"I have the courage to continue scolding me, but I won't save you!" Hua Ziling's face darkened and she shouted.

Shen Lang was so angry that he was too lazy to talk to Hua Ziling anymore and focused on dealing with the enemy.

When Yang Tongtian and Yang Chong saw that Hua Ziling did not take action, they were secretly happy and the attack became more and more fierce.

Shen Lang's face became extremely gloomy. If he only met a person in the early stage of the realm of transformation, he could easily do it, and even pretend to be b.

But facing the two of them at the same time, Shen Lang didn't dare to pretend to be a bang, and he also tried all his strength.

Shen Lang was also interrupted by the two people's smooth attacks. He was very anxious and felt that he had power but could not use it.

However, he felt that he could hold on. Shen Lang would definitely not take out the Dragon Bird Knife until the critical moment.

Su Ruoxue had reminded him before that the holy weapon was too precious and could not be easily shown to others, otherwise it would easily cause death if it was spread.

The three of them fought together, and the wind blew from time to time, and the wind blew.

Yang Tongtian and Yang Chong's faces gradually became a little ugly. They fought together, but for a while, they could not suppress Shen Lang.

This kid's body technique is as difficult as a ghost, and his body protection energy is also extremely powerful, as sharp as a knife. If he is not careful, a thick blood mark will be scraped out on his body.

They had to be close to deal with Shen Lang, but Shen Lang had seven-injury fist, and Yang Tongtian and Yang Chong dared to take Shen Lang's punch.

This led to Yang Tongtian and Yang Chong who seemed to be attacking fiercely, but as soon as they approached Shen Lang, they had to turn off attack to defense.

The combination of the Shenzhao Sutra and the Qishen Fist complements each other, which is a seamless means of offense and defense.

Yang Chong took Shen Lang's heart with a sword.

Shen Lang jumped and avoided the sword stab.

Yang Tongtian raised a palm and slapped Shen Lang in the air.

Shen Lang used the seven-injury punch to counterattack, suppressing Yang Tongtian.

Yang Tongtian was previously hit by Shen Lang's first move, Seven Injury General Procedure, and his body was seriously injured.

His internal injuries were not suppressed for long, and soon they became more severe.

After blocking Shen Lang's seven-injury punch with all his strength, Yang Tongtian vomited blood continuously, but gradually lost his support.

Shen Lang was overjoyed and immediately turned to attack. While defending against Yang Chong's attack, he punched Yang Tongtian frantically.

Yang Tongtian became more and more afraid of fighting, and was forced to retreat repeatedly by Shen Lang.

finally.

With a muffled sound of "Boom!", Shen Lang punched Yang Tongtian hard on the chest.

"Ah!" Yang Tongtian screamed, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting heavily on the ground, spewing blood.

This time, Yang Tongtian couldn't stand up, his sternum was shattered, his mouth was covered in blood, and his old face was as bright as earth.

Although he is not dead yet, his combat power is basically zero.

Hua Ziling's pretty face changed slightly. She originally wanted Shen Lang to get hurt a little before going up to help, but she didn't expect that this stinky man was so powerful that he could win by fighting two.

"Shen Lang, it seems that the Lord of the Palace does not need to go up and help.

"Hua Ziling smiled dryly.

"as you like.

"Shen Lang's face turned dark and he was in a little unhappy.

He felt that Hua Ziling hadn't been beaten enough in her butt.

Let's settle the score with this girl later.

"Master of the Sect!" Seeing that Yang Tongtian fell, Yang Chong was shocked and immediately started to ruthlessly, stabbing Shen Lang's back with a thunderous sword.

Shen Lang grinned and said, he was prepared for it.

After jumping, Shen Lang flipped over a big fight in the air and flashed behind Yang Chong.

Apart from the previous seven-injury general formula, Shen Lang's consumption was not much.

Now that Yang Tongtian has lost his combat power, Shen Lang can continue to roam.

This time, he was able to compete with two masters in the realm of transformation, which gave him a lot of experience and could hone his martial arts skills.

Shen Lang's heart moved and took out a long blue sword from the storage bag. It was the Qingli sword he had obtained from Zhao Qing before.

"Ding!" Yang Chong's eyes were bloodshot, and another sword was stabbing towards Shen Lang like a terrifying geese.

Shen Lang flashed back, raised the Qingli sword and blocked Yang Chong's sword.

Then, the sword edge turned, Shen Lang jumped, and the sword body roared softly, like a flying swallow turning around, Shen Lang stabbed a sword downward at an extremely strange speed in the sky.

"Yan Bing!" It is the third move of the third move of the Moon-Snatching! The sword energy shaking, and the sword body turned into a afterimage, and the speed was so fast that it was incredible.

Yang Chong was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but his thigh was still stabbed, and blood gushed out of the wound.

Because the tip of Shen Lang's sword contains sharp and domineering sword energy, which pierces into the flesh and blood. The sword energy can instantly crush the arteries and veins, making it difficult for the wound to heal.

Compared with the kind of fist-to-fist-to-stealing style of Qishen Fist, high-end sword skills are easier to find flaws.

Su Ruoxue also told him that looking at Linhai and Tianshan Mountain, the top internal palm technique is the lower level of the heaven level, such as the powerful Vajra Palm, which is the same level as the Seven Injury Fist.

The top-level swordsmanship, swordsmanship and even hidden weapon techniques can even reach the middle and upper level of the heavenly level.

An ordinary person holding a kitchen knife may double his attack power, which is the reason.

It does not mean that swordsmanship and swordsmanship must be more powerful than palms, but the former has a stronger limit.

Advanced martial arts practitioners pay attention to physical balance, and their hands and feet are the best things to attack and defense.

Unless you can practice weapons like your own hands and feet, you will be worse than your own hands and feet.

On the contrary, if the weapon can be used as flexible as your own hands and feet, the attack power will definitely increase greatly.

There are also families in Linhai and Tianshan Mountain that specialize in practicing swordsmanship, swordsmanship and even hidden weapons. Although there are very few families, most of them are famous.

Yang Chong took a few steps back, covered his wound, and looked at Shen Lang in great horror.

This kid not only knows the extremely powerful boxing, palms, swordsmanship, but now he can also use advanced swordsmanship.

Yang Chong couldn't accept this reality. How many different types of martial arts does this kid have? No matter how powerful a genius is, it's not so exaggerated.

Shen Lang did not give him a chance to breathe, his eyes condensed and rushed towards the Yang.

"Returning the wind and snatching the moon!" Shen Lang's Qingli sword came out, circulating his true energy, and a soft whispered in the sword body, dripping a semicircular arc in the air, sprinting towards the sun like lightning, with an outrageous speed.

The long sword seemed to turn into three long swords, attacking from three directions and stabbing Xiangyang Chong.

Yang Chong was shocked. He was an old man at least, but he had never seen such a strange sword technique before, so he could not avoid it.

In addition, his thigh was damaged and it was difficult to dodge.

"Puchi!" Shen Lang stabbed Yang Chong's abdomen with a sword.

"You!" Yang Chong looked at Shen Lang in horror, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lang drew out his long sword expressionlessly.

"Splitting the stars and robbing the moon!" Shen Lang waved a huge sword energy, and cut off Yang Chong's head as if he was cutting tofu! Yang Chong's head rolled aside, and the bloody rain sprinkled, dyeing the ground blood red, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

Shen Lang's performance ends.
Chapter completed!