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Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from afar when Shen Lang shook Shen Waner to death.

An old man over the age of sixteen rushed towards this place at a high speed.

The old man's face was full of anger, and a pair of tiger eyes were about to split, like a fierce beast that was about to choose people to devour.

"Shen Wen. "Great Elder of the Shen Family,

Shen Wen, who originally came here after receiving the news, knew Shen Lang's strength, after all, Shen Wuregret couldn't get cheap in Shen Lang's hands, not to mention others, especially after Shen Lang's strong people took refuge, although Shen Lang rarely showed up in front of people, Shen Wen knew that Shen Lang was by no means a person who swallowed his anger.

Unexpectedly, he was still a step slower, and Shen Wansan and Shen Waner still encountered an accident.

Shen Wen came to the field without saying a word, and slapped Shen Lang in the air.

Shen Wen was an innate master, and this palm was even more angry, and his momentum was soaring for a while.

The clothes of the Shen family who were watching couldn't help but flutter.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this Changhong palm power, his expression remained unchanged.

The high man beside Shen Qing shook off his palm.

The golden sword and black sword in the weapon box flew into the sky and shot towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang stretched out his hands, and the golden sword and black sword fell straight into his hand.

"Sword kill. ”

The golden sword was raised high, and the black sword pointed diagonally at the ground, slashing towards the palm force.

"Boom"

The golden knife collided with the palm force, and Shen Lang's body spun and retreated.

When passing by a stone lion in front of the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Shen Lang's black sword waved, and the stone lion shot towards Shen Wen who was chasing after him like a cannonball.

Shen Wen didn't expect Shen Lang's internal force to be so deep that he could still knock the stone lion away with the power of recoil.

Disheveled!

The stone lion was torn apart, and the rubble was scattered and flying.

The surrounding Shen family disciples dodged one after another, and some of them were hit by the rubble and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their bodies flew out upside down.

In the midst of the flying rubble, Shen Wen's figure rushed out and slapped at Shen Lang again.

Shen Lang's eyes flickered, this was the first time he had fought with an innate martial artist, he didn't dare to be careless, and the golden sword and black sword in his hand swung quickly.

There is a sword in the sword, and there is a knife in the sword, and it is obviously a knife but uses the move of the sword, and the sword uses the move of the sword.

Shen Wen was blocked by Shen Lang's strange martial arts for a while.

The two of them were fighting evenly in the field, which made the Shen family children who were watching widen their eyes.

Shen Lang's ferocity made the hearts of these Shen family disciples overflow with monstrous waves.

The acquired force battle is congenital, and this kind of scene that can only be seen in legends actually appeared in front of their eyes.

I saw that in the field at this time, Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and the golden sword and black sword flew up and down, which made Shen Wen unable to enter.

Shen Wen's eyes flashed, this son's martial arts were so high, Shen Lang could see it at a glance, but he had strong internal strength and peculiar moves, and he really couldn't crack it for a while.

Originally, the innate battle against the acquired was to suppress people with force, after all, the acquired martial artist's internal strength was not at the same level as the innate at all, but because of the increase in the vitality of the three points, Shen Lang was not afraid of the innate strong at all.

The innate strong can release their internal strength, but Shen Lang can resist hard, so that the advantages of the innate strong are useless.

The battle between Shen Lang and Shen Wen could only rely on the subtlety of their respective martial arts to fight the enemy.

It's a pity that Shen Lang's sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style is a prefecture-level martial art, and Shen Wen's martial arts are only those Xuan-level martial arts of the Shen family.

The two are simply not comparable.

After more than 50 rounds of fighting, Shen Lang has already gained the upper hand.

At this time, Shen Lang seemed to have entered a certain state, and the golden sword and black sword in his hand became more and more disorderly, but there was no trace of it.

Shen Wen became more and more frightened.

His strength is obviously stronger than Shen Lang, but he can't have the upper hand.

Shen Lang's own strength has not changed, what has changed is his understanding of martial arts, the system is indeed to pass on the full proficiency of martial arts to Shen Lang, but the essence of it depends on Shen Lang himself to understand.

For example, the sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style, after all, was created by Dugu Yihe himself, without Dugu Yihe's words and deeds, others will never be able to grasp the essence of it.

Although after the systematic transmission, Shen Lang was able to use the sword double kill 7749 style freely, but the true meaning of the martial arts in it still needed to be comprehended by himself.

It's like Tai Chi, everyone knows that it was created by Zhang Sanfeng, the main theme of Tai Chi is to overcome rigidity with softness, and to fight fast with slow, but there are a few people who can reach the realm of Zhang Sanfeng, which is the true meaning of martial arts.

After this battle, Shen Lang was even more able to exert the power of the sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style.

In the past, he used to draw a scoop according to the gourd, but now he has brought out the power of the sword double kill 7749 style.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed, and the golden sword and black sword in his hand seemed to be used by two people, attacking Shen Wen from different angles.

Just when Shen Wen waved his hand to resist, suddenly the golden sword and the black sword changed their moves again, it should have been a sword move, a sword move, a sword move, and suddenly changed back to normal, the knife is a knife, and the sword is a sword.

This sudden change caught Shen Wen off guard.

The black sword stabbed straight and the golden sword slashed horizontally.

With a pop, two wounds appeared on Shen Wen's shoulder and chest.

Bright red blood flowed slowly.

Shen Wen's figure retreated sharply, and his eyes stared at Shen Lang deadly.

He didn't expect Shen Lang to be able to force himself so embarrassed.

A month ago, Shen Lang was simply a dispensable existence in the Shen family.

Later, he suddenly injured his grandson Shen Ming, he just thought that Shen Lang had used some disgraceful means, and he didn't pay attention to the fight of the younger generation, only that time Shen Lang and Shen Wuregret fought against each other, which slightly attracted his attention.

However, after investigation, he knew that it was two martial artists who took refuge in Shen Lang, so he didn't care, after all, the second elder Xuanming was only the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it was nothing in the eyes of their innate powerhouses.

But today, Shen Lang's domineering and strength finally made him face it squarely, and he still attaches great importance to it, and it is definitely not easy to be able to make himself such a mess.

Without looking at the wound, Shen Wen said coldly: "Shen Lang, because of a maid, don't you feel a little too much about killing two deacons of the Shen family in a row?"

Shen Lang smiled disdainfully, "There is nothing beyond this world, only strength." ”

"If you don't have the strength, you can't think too much, if you have the strength, even if the bones are mountains and the land is thousands of miles, no one will say a word. ”

"Didn't Emperor Qianwu also walk on the altar on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood?

Shen Wen was stunned by Shen Lang's domineering words, and then mocked: "Then what do you mean, you can compare to Emperor Qianwu?"

"Haha......"

Shen Lang looked up to the sky and smiled, "Emperor Qianwu can't be compared, can't it be compared?"

"I, Shen Lang, dare not say that I will definitely be able to surpass him, but I will definitely not be worse than him. ”

"Arrogance!"

An indifferent voice came from the Scripture Pavilion.