When Shen Lang snatched the Nine Immortal Lingzhi in Ji Chengwu's hand that day, he was wearing a demon mask, and his aura was also constricted to the extreme.

And the cultivation is much weaker than now, so he can only be chased by Ji Chengwu and run away.

And now Shen Lang, just one kick in the air, has already hit Ji Chengwu hard!

So Ji Chengwu looked at the young man in the air, and didn't associate Shen Lang with the ghost-faced man that day at all.

"Brush, brush!"

The three people of the Emperor Dragon Sect rose and fell, and once again surrounded Ji Chengwu.

"The people of the Imperial Dragon Sect are on business, Your Excellency, please leave!"

The man with the spear in his hand looked up at Shen Lang and said, as he spoke, the corner of his eye subconsciously fell on the mist-like wings behind Shen Lang.

"These wings...... It didn't seem to be the light wings released by the flying spirit weapon...... "The young man was startled by his thoughts.

If it wasn't a flying spirit weapon, wouldn't that mean that the young man in front of him was a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm?

Are you kidding!

"Oh, the Imperial Dragon Sect......" Shen Lang muttered to himself.

The young man with the spear in his hand stood proudly and said: "Yes, the three of us are from the Imperial Dragon Sect, just now Your Excellency helped us intercept this person, thank you first, but in the rest of the matter, you had better not interfere." ”

Shen Lang smiled and said, "What if I have to meddle?"

The three people of the Emperor Dragon Sect were stunned for a while, they couldn't imagine that they had thrown out the brand of the Emperor Dragon Sect, and this person would dare to call out?

"Dare to provoke my Emperor Dragon Sect? I don't know whether to live or die!"

"While we don't want to kill you yet, get out of here!"

"Where did you come from, a wild boy, so arrogant and arrogant, provoking the people of our Emperor Dragon Sect, do you know the consequences?"

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth rose, and he smiled slightly: "I don't know what the consequences of provoking your Emperor Dragon Sect are, but seeing that you provoke me, there must be no good result." ”

As soon as Shen Lang's words fell, a large cloud of black mist immediately appeared on his body, covering the heads of the four people below, and before these people could react, the black mist spread out, enveloping all the four people below.

"Sneaky, it's really a demon man, kill him!"

Someone roared.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, the ruins were still bright, and the visibility was greatly reduced as soon as the black fog shrouded the direction of a radius of hundreds of zhang.

The four people in it only felt as if they had entered a place filled with poisonous fog in the Swamp of Sorrow, and their vision was greatly reduced, and they were subconsciously vigilant one by one......

"Truly!"

"Haha......"

An unpleasant sound like metal friction sounded in the black mist, and the four people in the black mist all felt dizzy, covered their heads with their hands, and their faces appeared in pain.

"Oh no! It's a dementor sound!"

Someone exclaimed, and the four of them immediately began to urge their spiritual power to resist the ghost sound.

"If you provoke your Imperial Dragon Sect, you will immediately become a demon among the demons, you are really good. ”

Shen Lang's mocking voice wandered in the black mist.

Immediately, just as the few people below were using their skills to resist the sound of the Dementors, several figures suddenly fell from the air, and the four bone demons pounced on the three of the Emperor Dragon Sect like a whirlwind.

And Shen Lang rushed towards Ji Chengwu quietly like a ghost!

The cultivation of the Bone Demon was already much stronger than that of the Emperor Dragon Sect, and the speed was also much faster, and at the moment when the Ghost King dementor and ghost voice interfered with those people, he attacked a few people in the blink of an eye!

"Bang bang bang!"

The three people of the Emperor Dragon Sect endured the feeling of dizziness in their heads, and reluctantly lifted their spiritual weapons to resist, but under the advantages of one another, how could they resist the attack of the four bone demons like sweeping leaves?

In just a few seconds, the three of them were injured by the four bone demons and retreated more than ten meters.

And here Shen Lang's speed of attacking Ji Chengwu was even faster, his feet did not touch the ground, and he flew against the ground completely with the power of the ghost king, the speed was as fast as lightning!

When his body slammed into the air, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, which was particularly strange in the black mist.

Looking at the fist from far and near, feeling the fierce power on it, the corners of Ji Chengwu's eyes jumped wildly.

The oolong halberd in his hand went up and stabbed at Shen Lang's door!

One inch long, one inch strong!

What's more, he didn't believe that this kid could use his body to resist spiritual weapons!

"Whew!"

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed, his speed did not decrease, but he just turned his head slightly, dodged the stab of Ji Chengwu's oolong halberd, and hit the opponent's right shoulder with a punch.

"Bang!"

Overflowing with energy, Ji Chengwu's face turned red, and he snorted and quickly retreated.

"How is this possible! How can he be so fast?"

Ji Chengwu couldn't believe that he had been prepared early in the morning, but he still didn't dodge this ordinary-looking punch!

"This person is strong and fast, it is difficult to fight the enemy, escape!"

Ji Chengwu only took a kick and a punch, and he was already scared.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and Shen Lang was far superior to him in terms of strength and speed, and there were three people from the Emperor Dragon Sect behind him, and there was only one way to die if he was entangled!

However, Shen Lang didn't leave him any chance, after knocking him back with a punch, he immediately stepped up, his fists beckoned like a storm, and the fists with a fierce wind and the tips of his elbows were all exerted by Shen Lang in an instant.

It's still the same way of playing against drunken thousand cups.

At the beginning, after he snatched the Nine Immortals Lingzhi, he knew that his strength was very different from the other party, even if he was in an explosive state, he couldn't resist this Ji Chengwu, so he ran away immediately after grabbing it.

Now that the cultivation has skyrocketed, and there is a ghost king possessed by the body, killing a Ji Chengwu is really trivial.

He clenched his fists, without the slightest spiritual power, but with his own strength, every time he swung his fist, a terrifying sonic boom would erupt in the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ji Chengwu never thought that this person who suddenly appeared would be so powerful.

Not only is the speed extremely fast, the strength is strong, and the boxing technique is weird, which is only seen in life!

Even the idea of escaping had just been born in his heart, but before his body could react, he had already been punched several times, and he was tightly entangled by Shen Lang, making it difficult to get out!

"Bang bang bang!"

Every time Shen Lang punched him, a ripple of energy spread out, and then Ji Chengwu's face turned white violently, and the torrent-like spiritual power in his body was suddenly completely cut off!

It's as if a high embankment suddenly rises in the middle of a river!

And when his spiritual power is running on a business trip, the power of his right hand holding the oolong halberd is a big drop!

Dancing the oolong halberd to block Shen Lang's movements, suddenly became much slower.

The long oolong halberd was originally a two-handed weapon, Ji Chengwu only had one right hand, and when he used it, he completely used the oolong halberd as a short gun, and most of the role of this oolong halberd was not shown.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body could not operate freely, and he was violently beaten by Shen Lang, and this oolong halberd completely became a burden.

In just two rounds, Ji Chengwu faced Shen Lang's stormy style of play, and he was completely in trouble.

Shen Lang's fast and sharp fist style blocked all the space around Ji Chengwu, so that he had no place to avoid it, but to keep retreating.

And as he "pedaled" and retreated rapidly, every time the soles of his feet fell, he would trample the bluestones in the ruins and fly around, splashing out like bullets.

The spiritual power armor of the Lingwu Realm Six Heavens Master continued to condense and form, and was constantly smashed by Shen Lang, completely losing its due utility.

Today's Shen Lang's cultivation has risen greatly compared to the last time, and his strength is more than ten times stronger.

At the beginning, he could only be constantly chased and killed by Ji Chengwu, and in the end, he could only lose both sides despite his best efforts.

Now that Ji Chengwu himself has been seriously injured, the consumption of spiritual power is very large, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the end of the strong crossbow is not an exaggeration, and he only has one right arm.

How could it be possible to block a fist that could be defeated even by a thousand cups of drunken Xuanwu Realm?

What's more, although the ghost king didn't really make a move, he kept releasing the dementor sound like singing, so that he had to divide his spirit to resist the dementor sound!

The ghost king who has reached the Xuanwu realm, the same dementor ghost sound, how much is it one or two times stronger than when he was in the dark forest?

In just over ten seconds, Ji Chengwu had no power to fight back, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and his right hand was almost difficult to hold the oolong halberd.

"You are an evil martial artist, why do you want to embarrass me! Why do you want to help the people of the Emperor Dragon Sect? Who are you?"

Ji Chengwu shouted unwillingly.

Shen Lang's cultivation and playing style were different from those of that day, so he didn't think of Shen Lang and the ghost-faced man of that day at all.

"Whew!"

The fierce fist wind flew in front of Ji Chengwu, but before he could rejoice in his heart, Shen Lang's elbow slammed down, instantly smashing it into a muffled snort, and he staggered back under his feet.

At this time, Shen Lang stopped very strangely and stopped attacking.

"Why don't you take a look at the miserable situation of those guys from the Imperial Dragon Sect behind me?"

Shen Lang looked at his fist and said leisurely.

In the previous round of attacks, he had barely used spiritual power.

When he flies, he relies on the power of the Ghost King, and when he attacks, he relies entirely on the power of the flesh - he has not even activated the power of the Heavenly Demon or the power of the Chaos God Body in the cell.

It's just like this, Ji Chengwu has no power to fight back.

He had a deeper understanding of the specific strength of his physical body.

"You ......"

Although Ji Chengwu could hear the screams behind him, he didn't dare to look back, he just felt it with his divine thoughts, and suddenly his face was shocked!

Before, he was forced by Shen Lang to have no time to care about anything else, but at this time, he found out that the three people of the Emperor Dragon Sect had been knocked to the ground by the four bone demons, and they were kicked over like balls!

If you want to say who is worse, no matter how you look at it, it looks like those three guys are a little worse!

Shen Lang glanced at Ji Chengwu coldly, and said with a faint smile: "Okay, don't look at it, the warm-up has been completed, and the next thing is to really fight." ”

"Really fight, don't be ashamed!" Ji Chengwu was so angry that he vomited blood.

After so many years, he has been mixed with the devil's path for so many years, and he is considered a hero, and he has been defeated so badly in front of a young boy!

And the other party actually said that the qiē just now was just a warm-up!

"Angry, more angry, or more afraid?"

Shen Lang walked over slowly, and said, "You killed so many people in Tianfeng City and refined them into demon corpses, don't you like to see their frightened eyes? and then immerse yourself in it? Have you ever thought that you would have such a day?"

"This kind of psychological tactics is useless against Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu has killed I don't know how much, I don't know how many demon corpses I have refined, and now I am alive and well!"

Ji Chengwu followed Shen Lang's pace and stepped back step by step.

"Well, that's because you didn't meet me. After today, you won't have a chance to kill again. ”

The bones in Shen Lang's whole body clicked, and the spiritual light on his fist began to shine, and the killing intent in his eyes was not hidden.

That Ji Chengwu looked at Shen Lang's fist and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and an indescribable feeling of despair arose in his heart......

Once upon a time, he was supposed to be that character, looking at the person who was about to be tortured and killed by him, his eyes showed infinite fear and despair.

And now, the location has changed.

"Tianfeng City, how can there be such a demonic ......?"