"The Plum Blossom Sword Intent is the Plum Blossom Sword Intent of the Xiao family! Haha, he is dead!"

"So strong, in just a moment, the five plum blossoms had already covered the whole body, and there was no flaw at all!"

"Who is this guy? He is a little strange. He has already practiced the Plum Blossom Sword Intent, but he has been hiding it. The Xiao family hides it so deeply..."

"He was named Xiao Qiyu, and he came with Xiao Qiyun. He didn't talk much. I remember him!"

Just as everyone showed joy and wanted to see Shen Lang hurt under the intent of the plum blossom sword, Shen Lang smiled...

To be fair, Shen Lang’s current real cultivation is in the ninth level of the Martial Arts of Power and Martial Arts, and he has not yet broken through to the Martial Arts of Qi.

He is stronger than many people here in terms of divine consciousness, but his physical strength is almost a little stronger than a warrior of the third level of Qi Martial Arts like Chen Jianfeng, and it will not be too much.

As for the spiritual power in his body, even if the Tai Chi diagram is powerful, after all, it has not yet begun to practice for a few days, so it is impossible to compare with the warriors in the second and third levels of Qi Martial Arts.

But he made up for these many shortcomings in speed, and secondly, the destructive power of the Thunder God Art is too great. Thunder power is the most yang and strong power in the world...

Again, it was his decisive style of killing and decisiveness. He ruthlessly broke Tang Chaotian's legs as soon as he came up, and then severely injured Xu Ping and a few servants... The momentum of the killing god shocked the spot.

The reason why he dared to face so many elite children of aristocratic families with such cultivation is that in addition to the years he hunted monsters in the Phoenix Mountains and baptized himself with blood and fire, he has long been determined to be extremely capable... that is the transformation after the soul and the soul of the War Emperor are merged.

With this memory, it seems like there is an extra cycle of reincarnation.

Shen Lang can be regarded as the Emperor of War!

Moreover, all the techniques I have practiced in my memory, my understanding of the rules of this world, and my understanding of the great way...

Although he has not completely absorbed it, everything has made him face these children from aristocratic families who are actually not weak, as if facing scarecrows, and his breathing rhythm has almost not changed much.

At this time, Shen Lang was also happy when facing the hidden master Xiao Qiyu who used the famous plum blossom sword intent of the Xiao family.

Xiao Qiyu is very talented. If he can successfully practice the Plum Blossom Sword Intent at this age, his cultivation level will definitely be among the top five among the children of these aristocratic families.

Unfortunately, he met himself.

How powerful can the sword technique of a small family like the Xiao family be?

Even if he is famous in Tianfeng City, it is just a mortal level skill. However, Shen Lang has practiced in his memory even "emperor level". The mortal level skill is used in front of him, just like a three-year-old child holding a straw in front of him.

Not only childish, but also ridiculous!

Shen Lang didn't even turn around, and a chopstick in his right hand tapped five times in the air in an extremely fast manner!

"Shitshe..." The five plum blossoms formed by the rumor that were formed with sword intent, the five plum blossoms that were claimed to be able to crush the body of ordinary warriors were destroyed in front of him like soap bubbles!

"..." Everyone was shocked.

The Xiao family's Plum Blossom Sword Intent is famous in Tianfeng City. It would be fine if it was not practiced. Once it was practiced, it would definitely shine and be among the top elite disciples of various aristocratic families.

Even the top few people who can break the Plum Blossom Sword Intent will probably not be too easy.

But Shen Lang didn't even turn his body, and he broke the Plum Blossom Sword with his chopsticks?

Could it be that Xiao Qiyu's plum blossom sword intent has not been successfully cultivated? It is just a flower stand?

Everyone thought about this and their faces finally got a little better.

But as soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Qiyun in the crowd collapsed to the ground with sweat on his face, and muttered to himself: "He actually used chopsticks to break the intent of the plum blossom sword... He actually used chopsticks to break the intent of the plum blossom sword... Could it be that the plum blossom sword intent of my Xiao family is so unbearable?"

Everyone who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly felt a little sad, and the heart he had let go of it rose again!

"It's the real Plum Blossom Sword Intent! Xiao Qiyu really practiced the Plum Blossom Sword Intent, and then it was broken by Shen Lang's chopstick..."

At this moment, Shen Lang's chair turned around and he had already turned around and faced Xiao Qiyu.

Xiao Qiyu had a cold face, but a kind of fanaticism appeared in his eyes, as if he had discovered a new continent.

This made Shen Lang stunned for a moment.

"It seems like a martial arts tycoon..." Shen Lang shook his head slightly, and then said lightly: "As a swordsman, I think it is shameless to do such sneak attacks later... Although I often do this, what kind of shit is the plum blossom sword intent you used? Is it what you use for the plum blossom sword intent?"

He said that he stretched out the chopsticks in his hand flat and drew several very beautiful trajectories in the air...

His movements seemed very slow, but they were very fast, making people feel very strange at first glance.

And his hand fell into Xiao Qiyu's eyes, and Xiao Qiyu's eyes suddenly widened, and the fanatical intention in his eyes increased a little!

"The more stern the snow and wind, the more stern the flowers are, the more strong the integrity. It will drift away from time to time, and I am ashamed to beg for mercy on the Dongjun."

While Shen Lang was painting, he recited poems in his mouth. His speech was very fast. At the moment when the last word "Li" was spit out, five faint plum blossoms suddenly appeared in the air. Then they flashed in the air. Five plum blossoms overlapped in one piece, and then a frightening sword intent erupted, and they were printed on Xiao Qiyu's chest with a "swish".

"Puff!" Xiao Qiyu, who was watching all this without blinking, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, smashed many tables and chairs, and fainted.

"Have you seen enough?" Shen Lang turned his head a little and said slowly.

"Gudonggudong!"

Without any hesitation, many people immediately drank the wine in front of them, and then they all started to retching.

Shen Lang stood up with great satisfaction and turned his eyes to Chen Fengyun, the only person who had not drunk that wine!

When Chen Fengyun saw his sharp gaze, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Although he was forced to drink a glass of bloody wine, for some reason, he felt that if he didn't drink it, he might immediately split his body!

In fact, although the two people on the ground were struck by lightning, they had no worries about their lives. Xiao Qiyu was knocked away by the Plum Blossom Sword Intent, and obviously he was not killed directly.

But Chen Fengyun's feeling was different. Shen Lang clearly had no warning at this glance, but he had inexplicably felt this feeling.

Just when Shen Fengyun finally couldn't control himself and was about to reach out to pick up the wine glass, Shen Lang turned around.

But in just a moment, Chen Fengyun was sweating profusely, and his back was completely wet with cold sweat!

I feel like everything just now seems to be an illusion...

Shen Lang faintly swept away the people on the field, and slowly walked towards the stairs, while saying quietly: "I am a very reasonable person. If you don't mess with me, you will have nothing to do. If you mess with me, I will let you live in regret forever. If you want to mess with me in the future, first consider whether you have the ability."

He sneered without looking back and said, "Genius, genius? Hehe, a group of idiots dare to call themselves geniuses, then there are too many geniuses in this world..."

He cursed everyone upstairs with just one word, but these people couldn't get angry when they heard this sentence.

There is only fear and shock, and incredible...

Tang Chaotian and the guard on the ground fainted from the pain or had too much blood loss. Anyway, the second floor finally calmed down at this time.

But soon, everyone's eyes were attracted again.

Shen Lang, who had just walked to the entrance of the stairs, was stopped by a woman with a cold expression.

"Your name is Shen Lang? My father has something to ask you for trouble. Please follow me to the private room on the third floor." The woman's voice was cold, but the meaning in her words was unquestionable.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Which onion is your father?"

"What did you say!" The woman's face changed, and a powerful murderous aura was released all over her body, scaring everyone on the second floor to urinate.

"A master of the sixth level of Qiwu Realm! Let me go..." Chen Fengyun exclaimed and hid under the table.

Let’s talk about the young woman who blocked Shen Lang’s breath suddenly surged, and her fierce murderous aura swept across the audience. Finally, the people in the audience guessed her cultivation.

He is a master of the sixth level of Qiwu Realm!

It immediately scared everyone.

If a master of this level fights with Shen Lang, this restaurant will probably be demolished!

Shen Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he was still looking at the woman calmly. One of the two sides was like a volcano that was about to erupt, while the other was an ancient well was Bubo, forming a strong contrast.

At this time, an old voice suddenly rang on the third floor: "Shen Lang, it's my old onion, come up and talk. Fenghen, you should change your temper. Do you want to demolish this restaurant? Do you miss you, don't even have a place to drink in the future?"

"Sima Yan?" Shen Lang suddenly smiled bitterly. He was really familiar with this voice. It was when he was fighting Xu Jianfeng that day, and he said he would witness the old man for him.

He didn't expect to meet Sima Yan, the dean of the Alchemy Academy of Tayun College, and almost fought with the other party's daughter.

But it's no wonder that he has never seen Sima Yan, and Sima Fenghen has never even heard of his name.

"Stop looking, I can't see the flowers anymore, so I can lead the way." Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Sima Fenghen is quite beautiful, but he keeps having a cold face as if everyone owes her eight thousand spirit stones.

You are calling, and you are still staring at me and staring at me. Are you thinking that you are stubborn?

Judging from his age, he is probably twenty-three or four years old. He is still so ignorant, and he really has no choice.

Sure enough, there is still some truth to having big breasts without brains.

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Chapter completed!