"That's it! I said you guys didn't even look at me. As people in the world, you shouldn't be so careless when you see a stranger come in... It turns out that you are afraid that you won't be able to control your eyes when you cast your eyes on me.

Was his murderous intent noticed by me? But I'm curious, who told you that I could detect the murderous gaze?"

A young man who was just in his early twenties stared at Shen Lang with cold eyes, pulled out his long sword with a cry, and said coldly:

"Want to know? Go to hell and ask Hades!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man stepped forward and stabbed straight with his sword. When the sword was in the middle, he flicked his wrist, and the tip of the sword trembled with dots of cold light, covering all the important points in Shen Lang's chest and abdomen like cold stars in the sky.

.

This young man's swordsmanship is quite exquisite.

His sword could definitely only hit one spot, but the scattered, dazzling sword light made it impossible to figure out where his sword would land in the end.

And even if he was lucky enough to see through the reality of his sword, defuse his sword, or use his body skills to retreat in time, he would still have a series of back moves and countless changes. Under the fierce pursuit, he would be confident enough to force Shen Lang to panic.

, revealing flaws.

At that time, he will be able to kill this child by himself without the help of several other people, and obtain this skill alone.

"In the final analysis, this boy is just a minion of the Divine Catching Hall who pretends to be powerful. Judging from the rhythm of his breathing, he is just entering the seventh level. I really don't know why we have to mobilize all the troops for him!"

The young man had a thought in his mind, and saw Shen Langmu standing blankly, with a nervous expression and a blank look in his eyes. He seemed to have been completely dazzled by the dazzling sword light. He was so horrified that he even forgot to draw the sword. A mocking smile flashed in his eyes.

meaning.

puff!

The young man's shining sword light quickly converged into a single point, stabbing the Tanzhong point on Shen Lang's chest without any suspense.

"it's over!"

The young man was thinking to himself, and suddenly felt something was wrong with his hand.

Before he realized what was wrong, a black muzzle appeared in front of him.

The young man's childish eyes shrank suddenly and he shouted in horror: "Hey, wait a minute..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, gunshots rang out again. Before the young man had time to react, his forehead burst open and his brains flew everywhere. Just like the shopkeeper just now, he fell on his back and died without saying a word.

"My martial arts skills are less than the sixth level, and my sword is not a magic weapon, so why bother with such fancy sword moves? Isn't it useful to use a gun?"

Shen Lang chuckled, casually brushed his front where a small crack had been stabbed, blew away the smoke from the gun, did a trick, flipped his wrist, and the gun disappeared like a magic trick.

Then he looked around at the other four people, and saw that the four people's expressions did not change, they just stared at him coldly, and he couldn't help but curiously said:

"You...are not in the same group?"
Chapter completed!