Yang Tianyu supported the ground with one hand and slowly raised his head, his face distorted as if it was no longer human.

His desire to gain a position of command is not just the desire for power.

It's even more because he has always liked Jun Qiluo and wants to show himself in front of Jun Qiluo.

In front of so many people and in front of Jun Qiluo, he beat him like this, which makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing him!

"King-bastard, go to die!"

In awe of shame, Yang Tianyu forgot the alliance between the Mahayana Sect and the Xuandao Sect, and drew out the "Kunwu Sword" that he had just obtained for a few days.

Run out like a cheetah, stabbing at Shen Lang with a sword!

Yang Tianyu tried his best to do this sword, and he could no longer allow himself to have any room for turning points.

The "Kunwu Sword" released a dazzling sword light in an instant.

The sword's sharp and majestic light made the air tremble and the sound was amazing!

The power and destructive power contained on it almost surpassed any attacks Yang Tianyu had in so many years. Even Jun Qiluo and others were nervous when they saw this sword and felt that they could not compete with each other.

The disciples of each sect around all exclaimed, and it was too late to make a sound to stop them.

However, the leaders of various sects, including Jun Qiluo, were silent and had no intention of interfering.

In their opinion, although Yang Tianyu has good cultivation, this move is extremely powerful.

But not to mention the gap between strength, it is impossible to hurt Shen Lang simply because of the gap in speed.

The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!

Speed ​​determines the distance between Shen Lang and Yang Tianyu.

What's more, Jun Qiluo and others already knew Shen Lang's strength, so powerful that they could easily defeat Tang Yiyi's strongest trick, and they still have enough energy.

When facing Shen Lang, no matter how powerful the spiritual weapon in Yang Tianyu's hand is, no matter how sharp Yang Tianyu's martial arts are...

In the eyes of these people who know Shen Lang, they are all playing with fire, burning themselves, and seeking death.

Sure enough, although Yang Tianyu's sword was extremely powerful, it was not in Shen Lang's eyes at all.

He didn't even have the will to hide!

Watching the amazing sword light thrust into the sky...

Shen Lang's left foot was still on the Mahayana disciple on the ground, motionless.

He spread his fingers and grabbed the amazing sword light with one claw!

At this moment, Jun Qiluo, Tang Yiyi and others' eyes shrank suddenly!

They all knew that Yang Tianyu's sword could not do anything to Shen Lang.

But I never expected that Shen Lang would be so arrogant that he would use his empty hand to grab the spiritual weapon!

That is a fourth-grade spiritual weapon!

It is a powerful spiritual weapon that Yang Tianyu has obtained recently, several levels higher than Tang Yiyi’s!

Moreover, Yang Tianyu was already in a state of rage at this time, and the sword was exhausted with all his strength!

If you encounter such a fierce sword light emitted by such a spiritual weapon, you may not dare to take it head-on if you encounter it with an ordinary spiritual weapon.

Jun Qiluo, Xiao Gushu and others, who have the same cultivation level as Yang Tianyu, faced with such a sword, their first reaction was to dodge, not to resist!

And Shen Lang actually grabbed it with one hand!

"Shit!"

The sword energy was scattered and the strong wind was raging. The crazy sword light was instantly crushed by Shen Lang!

Shen Lang's five fingers formed claws, and the powerful energy that kept wandering around was swirling with the palm of his palm, completely wrapping up the tip of Yang Tianyu's long sword and tightly clamping it.

Yang Tianyu's long sword tip was trapped in this qi, and he could no longer move forward!

No matter how hard he exerts force or how he activates the spiritual power in his body, he will not move at all!

There is nothing more shocking than this kind of thing.

If Shen Lang had injured this group of people before, he could explain it with fast speed...

Now this scene can only show that his power is too much stronger than Yang Tianyu, so much that it is not something that Yang Tianyu can compete with!

These two people are not warriors of the same level at all!

"No... impossible! Why...what...is...this..."

Yang Tianyu only felt that after the long sword in his hand pierced into the Qi, he could no longer move forward or retreat!

No matter how hard he used, the sword was so firm that it was as if it had grown.

At this moment, the angry mood faded away like a tide. Yang Tianyu felt like a bucket of ice water was poured on the cold winter of the Three Nine, and the heart was filled with coldness!

Even a fool can see the situation clearly at this time.

A fear of despair rose from Yang Tianyu's heart.

"What's impossible?"

Shen Lang said coldly, and his right palm swirled suddenly!

Yang Tianyu groaned, and the tiger's mouth that was holding the sword had been broken open, and the sword had already escaped.

Before Yang Tianyu could retreat, Shen Lang swung his left hand, pierced his palm through the void, brought up a circle of energy, and slapped him out with a slap.

"puff!"

Yang Tianyu's body turned 720 degrees in the air and fell to the ground in a flash.

He was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head with difficulty, and saw Shen Lang bounce his fingers towards the sword...

"Buzz!"

The long sword let out a soft moan and suddenly vibrated.

Yang Tianyu only felt dizzy and had lost contact with Changjian in an instant, and was shocked again!

Shen Lang actually erased his spiritual thoughts left in the spiritual weapon!

This means that the fourth-grade spiritual weapon that the elder had obtained for him with his own selfish intentions was directly snatched by Shen Lang!

Sure enough, just as he thought about this, Shen Lang swung his right hand, and the long sword flew back like a dragon, and inserted it in front of Shen Daofeng behind with a sneer.

"Don't you want a powerful spiritual weapon? This sword will be yours in the future." Shen Lang said without looking back.

Shen Daofeng was overjoyed and pulled out the long sword without saying a word and put it away, without feeling embarrassed at all.

At this time, Shen Lang looked up slightly and said in a sequel: "You are so embarrassed to kill me with the spiritual weapon I have refined."

Everyone was shocked again.

In recent times, many of this group of people have obtained powerful spiritual weapons given by the sect.

It is said that it was refined by gathering weapon refining masters from five sects.

Listen to Shen Lang's meaning... Could it be that he refines the newly obtained spiritual weapon everyone has?

A fourth-grade spiritual weapon, such a powerful weapon refining master?

Shen Lang took two steps slowly and continued, "You have been practicing here for more than three months. I have taken very good elixirs and I have used spiritual weapons. When practicing, all the steps are set by me... Do you think I am not qualified?"

"Even if the elders of the Mahayana Sect have not told you about my affairs, at least they have reminded you not to provoke me, right?"

"The five sects form alliances and then let everyone practice here together, so that you can gain understanding and become partners, and to improve survival rates in the blessed land of Yumudong, rather than letting you run here to form cliques to occupy the mountains and become kings!"

"If you don't unite, you will die if you go to Yumudong Blessings. It's better to just crippled you so that you can't even go to the imperial capital!"

"I don't have time to tell you any great principles. This is not my obligation. If anyone doesn't accept it, I will beat him to obey!"

Everyone was silent and dared not speak.

The strong people in this world are respected. In the face of the powerful force that is so powerful that he will be overwhelmed, who dares to say that he is not a word?

There is not much time left to go to the imperial capital. If Shen Lang is seriously injured at this time, he can basically be regarded as losing his qualification to enter the Yumu Cave Blessing Land. No one can explain it to the sect by then.

The trial of Yumu Cave Blessings. If such opportunities are lost for such reasons, it is simply unforgivable.

While enduring severe pain, a group of people from the Mahayana sect regretted that their intestines were blue.

Shen Lang glanced at the group of people around him and walked back to the location of Xuandao Sect.

His eyes fell on the leaders of these sects and said lightly: "I don't have much time to stay here to toss and tell me what you think."

Jun Qiluo walked out in a charming manner and said, "In the past, a leader had to be selected from the alliance. The selection method was very simple, and two plans were carried out together. First, let the people of each sect join hands to vote; second, the leaders of each sect fought in the previous battle."

"The battle has been fought now, so everyone can vote. In fact... a few months ago, I, Jun Qiluo, had already supported Shen Lang to become the leader of the alliance, so..."

Jun Qiluo smiled sweetly, moved his lotus steps lightly, and walked behind Shen Lang.

The group of people from the Suihuamen all threw their eyes at everyone and followed them.

"Whoever dares not accept Shen Lang is to be an enemy of my Baihong Sect! My constitution is the first one to refuse to agree!"

Under the leadership of the Yancheng and several others, Bai Hong Sect also stood behind Shen Lang;
To be continued...