"Ahh......h Oh, it's Minami-senpai!"

Since accepting Shen Lang's wisp of natal sword qi, these people's attitudes towards Shen Lang have changed greatly.

The sword intent of the Dacheng period, even if it is a strong person in the middle and late stages of the Emperor Martial Mirror, may not be able to have it.

This Nansen in front of him, I'm afraid that the current Tianqing Sect Ancestor is here, and he has to call his seniors!

Hua Yourong's face was red, and his lips moved for a while, but he didn't say a word.

Qin Xuan and Han Shuangxiao were overjoyed, and immediately bowed respectfully to Shen Lang.

"Yo, did the Tianqing faction find a helper?

A middle-aged man in a white robe walked out with his hands behind his back.

This person is the person who said before that Hua Yourong would invest in their Xuantian Sect.

From beginning to end, his gaze swept over Hua Yourong's body, extremely presumptuous.

However, this person has the cultivation of the quasi-emperor martial mirror, so it is no wonder that Han Shuangxiao and the others did not dare to act rashly.

Han Shuangxiao and Qin Xuan are only cultivators of the Huangwu Realm, Mo said that there are people from other sects on the side, even if there is only Jun Luotian of the Xuantian Sect in front of him, he will also eat the people of their Tianqing faction.

The Tianqing Party didn't pay much attention to the matter of Tianxing Pavilion, so they didn't send a real powerhouse at all.

Otherwise, why be so aggrieved?

Jun Luotian, who was dressed in a white robe, swaggered up to Shen Lang, his eyes and thoughts swept around Shen Lang.

"Listening to what you just said, it seems to be very arrogant?" Jun Luotian said coldly: "You just asked them, where is the arrogance and arrogance of the Tianqing faction?"

"I'd love to see where your arrogance and arrogance are!"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Luotian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his divine thoughts condensed into a needle, stabbing Shen Lang's head fiercely!

With his quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror's cultivation, if this hand was sent to Han Shuangxiao and Qin Xuan, those two would probably be immediately distracted by his divine thoughts and become completely idiots!

Shen Lang raised his head slightly: "Before you finished two sentences, you did this kind of poisonous hand, do you want to kill me?"

"If you want to kill me, can you tell me why?"

Shen Lang's tone was very calm, so calm that he couldn't speak.

After Jun Luotian's divine thought was issued, like a mud cow entering the sea without news, he was immediately taken aback, and Tengteng took three steps back!

As soon as he stood still, this Jun Luotian immediately discovered his gaffe, and felt embarrassed, his face suddenly distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I kill you, do you still need a reason?"

When he said this, Jun Luotian completely regarded human life as a mustard and took it for granted.

Look at this, he didn't attack the people of the Tianqing faction, he just wanted to have a good time with the people of the Tianqing faction, and finally kill them.

After saying that, Jun Luotian's eyes rolled and said, "Junior, this is a matter between our Xuantian Sect and the Tianqing Sect, I advise you not to interfere." ”

"In this place, there are not a hundred sects that want to destroy the Tianqing Sect, but there are dozens of sects!"

"Don't think that you can act recklessly with a few magic weapons that can resist divine thoughts!"

"So that's the case, doesn't it take a reason to kill someone?" Shen Lang showed a look of understanding: "You let me think about it......"

Jun Luotian immediately laughed proudly: "You should really think about it, I, Jun Luotian, rarely give people such a chance, now I will give you ten seconds to think about it, whether to die with the people of the Tianqing faction, or obediently roll aside and save your little life?"

Shen Lang frowned and said, "You misunderstood what I meant, I mean, I have to think about it carefully, whether to let you go." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding noise suddenly disappeared.

There was silence, and the pin drop could be heard!

Jun Luotian was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

He was stunned for a while before he reacted......

"What a junior who doesn't know whether to live or die!" Jun Luotian's face was gloomy, and his breath soared.

Everyone around saw that that sentence really angered this Jun Luotian!

"It's troublesome now, although Nansen's seniors are powerful, but if he is the boss of the matter, the trial may be disturbed by him!" Han Shuangxiao and Qin Xuan secretly complained.

Of course, they weren't worried that Shen Lang would suffer.

A strong man with the sword intent of the Dacheng period can crush Jun Luotian with a single thought.

But if you really kill Jun Luotian, you will provoke a hornet's nest...... All the sects here may be able to do it!

At that time, the enmity between the Tianqing faction and these sects will further deepen.

And this trial, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Tianqing Sect to continue.

"Boom!"

Jun Luotian's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and pointed at Shen Lang.

"No matter what your relationship with the Tianqing Sect is, if you anger me, there is only one way to die!" Jun Luotian shouted angrily.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Trash." ”

Jun Luotian was almost angry, and his whole body trembled: "You dare to say that I am trash? Do you know who I am? Do you know the consequences of saying this!"

The people of Xuantian Sect and the other three sects immediately surrounded Shen Lang and the others.

Everyone was murderous, and the qi locked Shen Lang.

"Don't get me wrong. Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I'm not saying you're trash. ”

"I mean, all of you, all of you are trash. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling!

Originally, there were only four sects surrounding the Tianqing Sect, but after hearing Shen Lang's arrogant words, those sects that had seen the excitement before also began to surround this side with gloomy faces!

One after another, the powerful divine thoughts gathered together, like a mountain, and the Tianqing Sect was overwhelmed!

"Whew!"

It was at this moment that the angry Jun Luotian finally made a move!

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Shen Lang like a dragon, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder!

"Humph!"

Shen Lang stood like a pine, and when the long sword stabbed his neck, he stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it!

The full strength of Jun Luotian's sword of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror was simply sandwiched between his fingers.

Without waiting for Jun Luotian's reaction, Shen Lang's two fingers spit out with force, and with a click, the long sword was directly clamped!

The terrifying imperial weapon, the "Water Cloud Sword", was actually broken by two fingers?

The crowd around them was terrified and retreated like ghosts!

At such a time, fools will know how terrible this person is!

And Jun Luotian spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered backwards, and was helped up by the people of Xuantian Sect.

It's just that there is no shortage of self-righteous outlaws in this world.

When a group of people here were so frightened that they retreated, a figure behind the crowd flickered, and they had already reached the top of Shen Lang's head, and slapped it towards Shen Lang!

The surrounding mountains shook suddenly, and circles of sand and gravel suddenly erupted with Shen Lang as the center.

The terrifying sandstorm immediately completely encircled Shen Lang in it and spun rapidly!

"It's the 'Sand Waterfall Hell of the Falling Dust Sect', Xiao Qingyang, the predecessor of the Falling Dust Sect, has made a move!"

Someone exclaimed.

"The 'Sand Waterfall Hell is no small few', it can refine stones into sand, and combine the power to form a terrifying sandstorm. And Xiao Qingyang's predecessors' cultivation has reached the point of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Five Heavens, and each grain of yellow sand weighs tens of thousands of catties, which will definitely wipe out that arrogant kid!"

At this time, Xiao Qingyang fell to the ground and laughed wildly.

His sleeve robe was like a tuyere, stirred up by the wind, and the magic of his hands was constantly changing.

Under his control, the sandstorm began to shrink in scope, squeezing towards Shen Lang.

Not only did the sandstorm begin to shrink, but it also spun faster and faster, making a high-pitched and piercing sound of breaking through the air!

Everyone outside, even if they were powerful people, couldn't see the appearance of Shen Lang inside clearly.

"Ignorant child, this seat will use this 'Sand Waterfall Hell to grind you into flying ashes, see if you can protect the people of the Tianqing Sect!" Xiao Qingyang shouted violently, and one after another seals entered the sandstorm.

The sound of gold and iron grinding came from the sandstorm.

At this moment, Shen Lang's voice came out from the sandstorm: "Have you fought enough? If you have fought enough, it will be my turn, right?"

Xiao Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then his complexion changed, and he wanted to escape with a flash!

At this moment, the terrifying sandstorm seemed to be split by a magic knife, and it was turned in half.

Continuous, deafening, thunderous explosions continued to sound.

When people reacted again and looked at the sky, they couldn't help but gasp!

Just above the void, Shen Lang pinched Xiao Qingyang's neck like pinching a chicken......

Xiao Qingyang, the quasi-emperor martial mirror fivefold heaven powerhouse of the Falling Dust Sect, not only did he not hurt this strange young man in the slightest, but he didn't even escape, he was directly pinched by the neck!

"I'm never polite to anyone who wants to kill me. ”

As soon as he said this, Shen Lang's wrist moved, breaking Xiao Qingyang's neck.

Then, he threw Xiao Qingyang, who was like a dead dog, to the ground and walked down step by step.

The people of the major sects are completely petrified!

Shen Lang glanced at these people coldly, and Sen Ran said: "Do you like more people to bully less, right? Let me show you today, how can I bully too many people with fewer people!"

"When you trample on the lives of others, do you think that your own lives will also be trampled on by people who are stronger than you? ”

Saying that, Shen Lang glanced back at Qin Xuan and Han Shuangxiao, and said with a little hatred: "Your ancestor Zuo Wentian, if you know that you are so cowardly, I don't know if you will be angry and cry." ”

"You two go up and break that Jun Luotian's leg first!"

"Whoever dares to stop it, kill it directly!"

Han Shuangxiao and Qin Xuan glanced at each other, their old faces flushed, and they couldn't speak.

But they didn't speak, they didn't move.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "That Jun Luotian sneered at you, and you were indifferent;"

"His filthy gaze swept over Yourong, and you should not see it;"

"The Tianqing Sect that cultivates the Dao of the Sword has fallen to such a point?"

"If you two don't do it, I'll break both of your legs!"