Shen Lang expelled a protective gale from his body, and with one step, he barely avoided Murong Jun's attack.

Murong Feng and a group of Murong family martial artists couldn't help but look shocked. Shen Lang could simply avoid such fierce and domineering three swords, and his strength was somewhat beyond their imagination.

"Drink!" Seeing that his blow did not work, Murong Jun felt embarrassed and immediately rubbed his hands with his hands. Six white jade swords turned into phantoms and hit Shen Lang from various directions.

Shen Lang felt a stern in his heart, and he used a seven-injury general technique, and attacked several short swords. He flew into the air and avoided all attacks.

The six short swords that Murong Jun shot out are all top-grade holy objects, and they belong to a set of tools! They are inherited from the ancestral objects of the Murong family.

All the inherited belongings from the Murong family were given to Murong Jun, which shows how much the ancestor of the Murong family valued Murong Jun.

The Six-Meridian Divine Sword attacks Wei Jue and Domineering, but Murong Jun, who is in the middle stage of Transformation, has not yet exerted his strength.

Shen Lang relies on his profound and pure internal strength to avoid attacks.

But I have to admit that these six-mechanical divine swords are really a peerless martial art.

This martial art is very similar to the sword-controlling technique mentioned in "The Qianyuan Lu of Emperor Xuan", which can only be mastered by martial arts practitioners above Nirvana. One is to use spiritual power and the other is to use true energy, and the power cannot be compared.

Murong Jun rushed to activate six white jade swords to attack, but Shen Lang avoided them one by one. He was angry and roared: "If you are the last person in Shen, you can only dodge and dodge, what kind of hero you are!" "Yes, then I will do it as you wish!" Shen Lang smiled coldly, and kept dodging, just trying to figure out Murong Jun's attack routine.

In fact, he almost figured it out, and Shen Lang flew upwards.

Murong Jun's face hurriedly activated the white jade sword and attacked the air above.

"Drink!" Shen Lang used his fists together, and he hit the seven-injury final without reservation.

After practicing the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, Shen Lang's body strength and strength were amazing, coupled with the pure true energy in his body, the seven-injury formula in his full strength can compare with the power of the heavenly intermediate level.

Countless fist shadows fell from the sky and suddenly swept towards Murong Jun.

Feeling the amazing power of the fist shadow, Murong Jun was so scared that he hurriedly recalled the Baiyu Sword and placed six Baiyu Swords straight on the top of his head, igniting a strong gale. Murong Jun used all his strength to resist Shen Lang's attack.

"Boom!" The fist shadow hit the qi, stirring up a storm. Murong Jun was under great force and his feet were trapped in the soil.

"No, this kid's cultivation level is at the peak of the transformation realm!" Murong Feng's face changed drastically.

The moment Shen Lang attacked just now, his true cultivation was exposed.

The martial arts cultivators of the Murong family were shocked. Shen Lang had already broken through the peak of the transformation realm? Ouyang Changfeng also showed a hint of shock. How long has it been since he had not seen Shen Lang's cultivation level actually further. It is really unfathomable.

No wonder Murong Jun is so arrogant. This person is really good at strength.

If Murong Jun goes beyond the level to challenge ordinary martial arts practitioners in the late stage of the realm, there will be no pressure to win.

It was because of this that Murong Feng agreed to Murong Jun for a duel.

Murong Jun used the Six-Meridian Divine Sword and sacrificed the top-grade holy weapon, even Murong Feng was no match for him.

Unfortunately, he encountered Shen Lang, and it was a dream to challenge Shen Lang more than he could.

Even with bare hands, Shen Lang can beat Murong Jun completely.

After the Seven Injury General Procedure with all his strength, Murong Jun screamed and fell to the ground, and six short swords fell into the soil one after another.

Shen Lang did not give Murong Jun a chance to react. After landing, he fisted his right hand and shot out another seven-injury general formula, hitting Murong Jun's chest.

With a muffled sound of "Boom!", the violent fist wind hit Murong Jun's chest firmly.

Murong Jun flew more than ten meters away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

With Murong Jun's internal strength, it is absolutely impossible to get Shen Lang's full strength and one seven-injury punch at close range. He would have to lose half his life even if he didn't die, but Murong Jun was not seriously injured.

"Defense holy weapon?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, probably an inner armor such as heart protection mirror.

He also guessed that Murong Jun must have some support for being so arrogant.

Just now, he clearly felt a force hindering the power of the Seven Injury Fist.

Even though Murong Jun put on the defensive holy weapon, Shen Lang's punch was extremely powerful and could hurt him through the holy weapon.

"This... is impossible!" Murong Jun climbed up from the ground, his eyes roared wildly.

He was not convinced! When he met Shen Lang outside Diancang Mountain, this kid was obviously only in the late stage of the realm of transformation. After only a few days, this kid's cultivation level changed and he became a martial arts cultivator at the peak of the realm of transformation! This is too fake, right? Murong Jun couldn't stand this mental blow.

A group of martial artists from the Murong family also showed gritting expressions. Shen Lang was pretending to be a pig and eating pigs, and he pretended to be in the late stage of the Transformation Realm to numb them.

Now that his true cultivation has suddenly revealed, it really shocked everyone.

No wonder this kid can deal with so many martial arts cultivators in the Palace of Paradise. It turns out that he is not just relying on the power of top-grade holy tools.

"That's the end!" Murong Feng shouted loudly, his face turned blue and white.

The winner is obviously decided. Murong Jun is not a match for Shen Lang's naked hand with the Six-Meridian Divine Sword and a set of top-grade holy weapons. It doesn't matter if he continues to compete.

Murong Feng decided to start doing it directly. No matter what the duel rules are, catch Shen Lang first! As for the people who dare to stop the Murong family, kill them all! "Haha, the good show is just beginning now!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang rushed over and slammed Murong Jun's right face with a seven-injury punch.

Before Murong Jun could react, a muffled "bang" sound was turned into a muffled face, his right face was deformed, and his mouth was covered in blood, which was terrible.

Shen Lang grabbed Murong Jun's collar with one hand, lifted it up, and lifted Murong Jun into the air.

"Ah!!!" Murong Jun finally showed a strong look of horror in his eyes. The huge pain made him unbearable. He even wondered if half of his face had been knocked off.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" "Shen Lang, why don't you stop!" Seeing this, a group of Murong family martial artists were furious and roared.

Murong Jun just raised Shen Lang with one hand, and his muscles were tightly held by Shen Lang. He was like a pinched seven-inch snake, unable to even struggle.

"Shen Lang, let Jun'er go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!" Murong Feng was anxious, shouted violently, and immediately drew out his sword.

"The son of your Murong family ancestor is really precious, a group of miscellaneous people. This is the meeting gift I, Shen Lang, gave you!" After saying that, Shen Lang's right arm bulged up and punched Murong Jun straight toward the forehead.
Chapter completed!