Chapter 85 Come to smash the field!
The heavy rain that had been falling for a day and a night finally stopped, and the atmosphere in the Shen family's martial arts performance venue began to become lively again.
However, the excitement this time is different from before, and it looks a bit weird.
Everything that happened at the gate of the martial arts court came in. At this time, most of the thousands of people were looking at one place where Shen Lang and the other four were sitting upright.
Many people were suppressing their voices and talking constantly.
The focus objects are Shen Lang without exception.
"I really didn't expect that Shen Lang had such three characters, so no wonder he dared to be so arrogant!"
"I was also wondering before, why did he kill several servants in the Shen family? The elders actually suppressed this matter and prohibited anyone from raising troops to question. It turned out that he had such a backstage..."
"So what if you have a backstage? Waste is waste! What do you think is the holy body of the Heavenly Vein? That is a physique that cannot be cultivated at all. Even if his backstage is powerful, it cannot change the fact that he cannot practice!"
"Yes, even if he has something to do with such aristocratic families, so what? Can those aristocratic families still want such a waste? Can they protect him for the rest of their lives?"
"Not bad, he can't practice. How strong can he be? He dares to participate in martial arts! He will be on the ring later and he will regret it!"
Among the crowd, Shen Fengxiao, who had a three-day appointment with Shen Lang, had his eyes flying in full bloom, like lightning, hiding the terrifying sword intent and pride. The abyss was stopped and the mountain stood in front of the mountain, making people feel thrilled.
"This waste, you really dare to come. Today I have to beat you to a disabled person and take you back!"
And his younger brother Shen Fengyun was whispering to him about what happened in Tianfeng Restaurant that night...
Until this moment, the fear in Shen Fengyun's eyes did not dissipate. Although he kept talking about Shen Lang, he never dared to look at Shen Lang from beginning to end.
"Fengyun, you have said this before, and I always feel it is a bit incredible." Shen Feng lowered his voice and said, "Even if this waste can defeat Shen Jianfeng, his cultivation should not be too high... You said that he broke the Xiao family's plum blossom sword intent. Perhaps he is already very powerful in terms of realm, but you have to know that fighting is not just about realm! It also depends on strength, martial arts, and spiritual weapons! If I lose to Shen Moran, that's reasonable, but you advise me not to fight him, it is absolutely impossible!"
"Brother, why are you...ah!" Shen Fengyun sighed.
He wanted to persuade his elder brother to give up unrealistic ideas and avoid the monster Shen Lang if he could avoid it, and not have such a battle of intent.
Facing such a monster is not as simple as winning or losing.
When I was squeezing Shen Lang, my brothers did not do much. Although I could guarantee that when I went up to fight Shen Lang, this monster would not make people lose their arms and legs?
This guy can even be ruined by Tang Chaotian...
Plus what happened at the entrance of the martial arts field just now...
Only when he experienced that terrifying scene in the restaurant that day could he know how terrible Shen Lang was.
That day, Shen Lang looked at him clearly. He remembered it clearly. He was shocked to wake up after dreaming about this gaze several times.
"Fortunately, although he has been snatched from childhood, he has never done too much to him and his family... But the eldest brother is so stubborn, it's troublesome!"
Chen Fengyun felt a chill in his spine, which was so cold that he felt like he was getting into his bones.
Just as everyone was talking, the third elder walked up to the huge ring in the middle and said loudly: "Everyone is very clear about the rules. As before, draw lots to decide the opponent."
After saying this, he waved his hand gently, and someone immediately lifted a black cloth from the ring, and the stone platform wrapped in black cloth immediately appeared in everyone's eyes.
I saw a long groove in the middle of the stone platform, and there were a lot of bamboo sticks in the groove.
"There are 100 black-bottom signs, 100 white-bottom signs, 100 red-bottom signs, and 100 bottom signs, with numbers engraved on them: one to one hundred. If you win the 100 bottom signs, then your opponent is the holder of the 30 black-bottom sign. The same is true for those with red-bottom signs and blue-bottomed ones. Two arenas in the martial arts arena, black-white, blue-red and red at the same time. Those who lose ten consecutive games will lose their qualification for the finals."
The rules of the draw of lots by the third elders briefly stated that this thing is not complicated, and the Shen family's end of the year has not been once or twice.
The people who came here looked like 1,55, but those who could really participate in the competition must have a cultivation level of more than the fifth level of the martial arts realm. There are only 400 people with this kind of cultivation.
However, the Shen family, with 400 warriors who can make a move, is enough to be proud.
Although many people still remember that Shen Lang was unable to cultivate the holy body of the Heavenly Vein, and his cultivation was only at the second level of the Martial Arts Realm. However, after experiencing the incident at the entrance of the martial arts field, no one dared to speak at this time.
"Okay, the lottery starts!, line up!"
A contestant from the Shen family went on the ring in an orderly manner.
Then he pulled out the bamboo stick from the stone trough, read out the number on the bamboo stick in his hand, and then he stepped back.
Shen Lang was not in a hurry to draw lots, but the old god was still sitting in the VIP seat while chatting with Yin Fu and the other two while refining talismans.
Although the quota of 400 caused the people in front of him to stir for a while, he was not in a hurry.
Yin Fu took action before, injured at least 10 or 20 people. Those people could not get out of bed without ten days or half a month. This is equivalent to having so many more places.
Besides, if the bamboo sticks are really snatched away, just knock them out and grab them.
Shen Lang suddenly frowned slightly. When he looked up slightly, he saw a pair of resentful eyes staring at him on the ring. It was Chen Fengxiao who suffered a secret loss that night.
"Idiot." Shen Lang spit out two words from his mouth, and then buried his head in the process of refining talismans.
Even with Chen Fengyun's explanation, Chen Fengxiao still didn't believe how high Shen Lang could have. He believed that he had only used some flaws to defeat Chen Jianfeng, Tang Chaotian and others, and his real power was definitely not very strong.
Seeing Shen Lang glance at him, Chen Fengxiao twitched his lips twice, sneered, walked to the stone trough for a while, and finally took a bamboo stick with white background, and then said with a little chill: "Thirteenth on white background."
After reading it, he retreated aside, suddenly waved the bamboo stick at Shen Lang and said loudly: "Didn't you say you want to count how much waste there is in the Shen family? I hope to meet you as soon as possible and make you pay the price for your words!"
The entire martial arts performance immediately became boiling, and countless people began to applaud.
"Down with that waste and let him know that our Shen family is not easy to bully!"
"Cousin Feng Xiao, come on, kill that idiot Shen Lang. He is just someone to support him. If you go to the ring, you will definitely be worse than bullshit!"
"Catch this ignorant guy out of the Shen family! Our Shen family doesn't want such a waste!"
"A trash who has been beaten by us since childhood dares to be arrogant? He just doesn't know how to live or die!"
Shen Lang snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a fire light appeared in a talisman in his hand, and instantly, a huge ball of fire directly hit the crowd that had just screamed the loudest.
"boom!"
"Oh……"
The fireball exploded, and the flames in the sky made the group of people cry and call me.
Before everyone could react, Shen Lang waved his left hand and a blue light flashed away, and the group of people on the other side were frozen into ice!
Everyone in the audience was stunned. Where did the demon come from? He really dared to do it. In front of so many elders of the Shen family, he directly used such a big fireball to smash people!
It's lawless...
Shui Buyu, who was sitting in front of Shen Lang, was stunned.
Damn, this kid is really refining talismans, it’s not a joke!
Such a big fireball is at least a second-level or above talisman!
This action is so clean and neat, and so sour!
"Shen Lang, you're too much! What do you want to do?" The elder stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.
Shen Lang said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a little unhappy to hear the group of flies below buzzing all the time. Some people are so mean and do not distinguish between day and night, and they really deserve to be beaten up... If you have this time, it's better to let them shut up, otherwise, I will shut up in my own way."
"You, you..." The elder trembled all over and couldn't say it after a word.
In fact, he was not used to say hello, and it had already become silent below.
If there is still a sound, it is the howling of the group of people who were burned to death.
Shen Lang didn't care whether it would make the crowd excited. In this world, the strong have always been respected by the strong. Most of the people who like to insult others are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Once they know that the other party is powerful and tough, these people dare not give up any of them.
Of course, if they dare to fart, Shen Lang wouldn't mind letting a group of people live without taking care of themselves before they even came on stage.
Today, I’m going to ruin the situation!
"Shen Lang, since you want to participate in the competition, you must follow the rules of the competition!" The clan leader Shen Haoxuan said with his eyes twitching: "The family can use martial arts, and you can use spiritual weapons, but you cannot use talismans!"
"I know, but... haven't this started to go on stage yet?" Shen Lang choked Shen Haoxuan to death with one sentence.
"You..." Shen Haoxuan sucked some old blood and didn't spit it out.
Shen Lang said without raising his head, "Besides, such a group of garbage can't even stop the second-level talismans. Going to the stage is a waste of everyone's time. I will help them, so as to save them from being embarrassed... Oh, I forgot to say that these second-level talismans are very valuable. I remember to reimburse me if I don't reimburse me, if I don't, I will throw out the can and just throw out a few more."
“…”
Not only Shen Haoxuan, but most of the people in the field were so angry that they vomited blood.
Too crazy, too arrogant!
He is so arrogant and lawless!
"Defeat him! You must defeat this bastard in the ring! See what he has to say then!"
"What a good man to hurt people with talismans! Just a waste, you will know how powerful I am!"
"I just found a few people to be bodyguards. If you have the ability, don't let others help you fight!"
Many people started to shout, but after just a few words, they were suppressed by several elders.
Some of the injured were carried down, and Huiwu began to continue, but the atmosphere became even more strange.
Shen Lang's actions are more excessive and more terrifying than beating people at the door of the martial arts field.
But only the elder scolded him for such an arrogant behavior, and the patriarch said something irrelevant, and it was left alone.
This is really abnormal...
What exactly happened? Why did Shen Lang, who had been bullied before, come to the door this time, but the senior executives of the Shen family swallowed their anger and did not dare to take any action?
Is it because of the three people sitting next to him?
It doesn't seem to be similar...
While everyone was racking their brains to think about these questions, Huiwu finally continued in the original order.
Two arenas are held at the same time, one is a match between a blue-bottom sign and a red-bottom sign, and the other is a match between a white-bottom sign and a warrior sign with a black-bottom sign.
"Sign up No. 11 Shen Lang on the red bottom, and signed No. 11 Shen Changjun on the blue bottom!"
A scene that many people are looking forward to finally appears, and Shen Lang is finally going to take the stage.
When everyone's eyes were turned to Shen Lang, trying to watch him come on stage, and then look at what powerful things are there for this arrogant and domineering guy...
Shen Lang said without raising his head, "Abstain from the right, admit defeat."
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Chapter completed!