Chapter 390 Inner sect elites are vulnerable!(1/2)
"Senior Brother Wang, I need you to give me an explanation!"
A middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor walked out of the crowd and looked at Wang Dashu gloomy.
People from all the peaks immediately turned their attention to Wang Dashu.
But Wang Dashu slowly walked to the bottom of the platform, pulled a chair and sat down, then said leisurely: "I know very well what kind of character my disciple is. He is not a random person."
"It's a coincidence that the heroine's fiancé was named Zheng Donghong at today's engagement ceremony. She is also my disciple, and she is Shen Lang's friend."
"So, if you have to say an explanation, Junior Brother Lin should give us an explanation."
"boom!"
The whole audience was in an uproar.
In the eyes of everyone, Wang Dashu, who had always been honest, made such an amazing move. People from all the peaks found it a bit unbelievable.
It is no longer a challenge for people from the outer sect to challenge the inner sect disciples on such a happy day, but a provocation!
This kind of thing is almost impossible to happen.
But now it really happened, and the person who did this kind of thing was Songduofeng, the always honest and weak Wang Dashu!
With Wang Dashu's previous appearance, let alone facing Lin Bucai, the leader of the inner sect Shao Huafeng Peak, even facing other outer sect masters, his momentum would be a little weaker.
He actually turned against Lin Bucai for the sake of this disciple he just accepted?
"Okay, okay... Brother Wang, you Song Duofeng are so good!" Lin Bucai was anxious, his face turned red.
At this moment, two figures suddenly came out and attracted everyone's gaze.
One of the women was fluttering in white, their eyes were like clear crystals, without any impurities, like snow lotus on a glacier, pure and beautiful, and transcendent.
It is Zi Lan, a disciple of Zixi Peak.
The young man next to her had a very silver hair that attracted attention and a face that was even more beautiful as a monster. He was Mo Ge, the disciple of the sect leader!
This is how these two people walked out and stood next to Wang Dashu.
The noise immediately calmed down again. After a while, everyone below began to whisper.
"Zi Lan, the favorite disciple of Junior Sister Leng Hui of Zixi Peak, and Mo Ge, the favorite disciple of the sect leader, why did they get involved?"
"What the hell is going on? Shen Lang just heard that he was just joining the Xuandao Sect? And he heard that his cultivation level is very poor and his qualifications are completely unqualified?"
"The people of Songduofeng are so arrogant. A group of waste rushed up and thought they could deal with the elite disciples of the inner sect? It was a dream!"
Shen Lang nodded slightly to Zi Lan and Mo Ge, and then he turned his gaze to the crowd condescendingly.
Among the crowd, a handsome young man was wearing a festive red robe and was looking at him fiercely.
"Using family and other interests to hold your junior sister hostage, and using your master as the backstage to bully your junior sister, you are not ashamed, but proud. I want the whole world to know that you are very proud of your life?"
"The little one is despicable, the old one is shameless, Shao Huafeng is in a nest of wolf rats. Today I want to sweep Shao Huafeng and get justice for my senior brother!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded in the peak square, and an astonishing momentum swept the audience!
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Qin Tianfeng shouted loudly and jumped up and stood onto the platform.
He pulled off the festive red robe on his body, exposed his short outfit and roared: "Provoke my limit of patience. No matter who you are, you will definitely die today!"
The roar was like thunder and thunder, shaking the surrounding airflow.
Qin Tianfeng's powerful aura soared into the sky!
"Senior Brother Qin, just kill him, don't show mercy! Did this waste just enter Xuandao Sect, or came in from the back door!"
"Defeat these bastards like Songduofeng and show my power as Shao Huafeng!"
"If you dare to provoke us Shao Huafeng, you have to bear our anger!"
Shao Huafeng's group of disciples kept roaring, and the scene was full of gunpowder.
If there weren't a group of elders here, they would have probably rushed into the crowd of Songduofeng to fight.
"Is it certain to die?" Shen Lang sneered.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and celebrate such dirty things with the power of a peak. You are not only shameless, but also arrogant and arrogant!"
"As long as someone provokes you, you have to die, right?"
Shen Lang's aura was like a wood and a stone, not as strong as Qin Tianfeng, but his calmness made many strong men below squint their eyes.
Qin Tianfeng was crazy by Shen Lang's actions and tone. How could he still fight with Shen Lang with his mouth?
He clenched his fists with both hands, and a continuous sound of fried beans came from his body.
The aura around the body increased a lot again!
"Huang-level pagoda!"
Qin Tianfeng moved his right foot away from the side and stepped on the ground with a sudden step.
Dust was everywhere and stone chips were splashing everywhere.
In a blink of an eye, Qin Tianfeng's momentum climbed up another section!
At the same time, his hands began to change color, becoming like black iron roasted in the ground fire!
After leaving the lower part for a long distance, everyone below already felt a terrifying high temperature!
"Okay, Senior Brother Qin has cultivated the seventh level of the Buddha to the yellow level, and has also cultivated to the sixth level. Once the yellow level of the Buddha was released, the Songduofeng waste would definitely not be able to catch a single punch!"
"When dealing with this kind of waste, I used the strongest killing move of Huang-level Futu from the beginning. It seems that Senior Brother Qin is too angry... How can such a person be worthy of Huang-level Futu?"
Lin Bucai glanced at Wang Dashu's back in the crowd, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"If you want to play, I will play with you, and you Songduofeng will be dying!"
"If the inner sect is so easily provoked by you, how can the inner sect of the nine peaks of Xuandao Sect stand up until now?"
"Although Tianfeng's cultivation is not the strongest among Shao Huafeng, he is the first among this generation of disciples to cultivate the "Huang-level Futu" to the sixth level! The seventh level Futu is divided into five levels: red, yellow, blue, white, black, and five levels. Each level is divided into nine levels. The sixth level of the Yellow-level Futu is. Even the warriors in the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm can blow it with one punch. It depends on how you take this punch!"
"One punch, just one punch can let you outside slaughter know the consequences of provoking the inner slaughter! Just this punch, the waste on the arena will be broken and the cultivation will be ruined! Then I will ask you Wang Dashu to discuss and discuss! You, the Lord of Songduo Peak, will be completely useless!"
Just as Lin Bucai was staring at Wang Dashu's back viciously, on the platform, Qin Tianfeng had already rushed towards Shen Lang like a whirlwind.
The fist, like burning red black iron, was tightly clamped, and the power contained on it was domineering and boundless, and it was about to destroy the mountains and seas!
The master of the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm was furious and used his best move. Under this move, the air flow surged, and sand and stones flew away!
Many female disciples below saw this terrifying scene and imagined the scene where Shen Lang's bones were broken and he vomited blood and died. They screamed immediately, closed their eyes and dared not look again.
Shen Lang stood quietly on the platform and watched Qin Tianfeng's punch hit his chest.
Although others did not move, his clothes were blown by the fierce wind!
Just when Qin Tianfeng's fist was about to hit his chest...
Just when Qin Tianfeng's mouth was already showing a grim smile, Shen Lang poked out his right hand like lightning and grabbed Qin Tianfeng's right wrist!
At the moment when Qin Tianfeng was stunned, Shen Lang went to the left and grabbed Qin Tianfeng's wrist with his right hand and pulled his arm away, so he flew past his chest!
At the same time, Shen Lang twisted his right hand hard!
Qin Tianfeng screamed like a pig, his arm was turned over, and the man bent down to the side of the stands.
It was at this moment that Shen Lang suddenly pushed out his right knee!
He pressed his knee against Qin Tianfeng's chin who was bent down!
"Click!"
With a dull sound, Qin Tianfeng's tall body suddenly bounced into the air, blood drifting, shocking.
Just as everyone's incredible eyes, Shen Lang bent his knees and suddenly bounced up!
The man had already arrived at Qin Tianfeng, which exceeded the air.
Shen Lang suddenly turned around in the air, raised his right foot high, and then slashed it like a knife, hitting Qin Tianfeng's chest!
"Crack!"
The terrifying sound of a broken bone came from Qin Tianfeng's body. The next moment, Qin Tianfeng's body had already fallen to the ground, directly smashing a deep pit on the ground!
Shen Lang fell down, gently patted the dust on his clothes with his palm, and said coldly: "The elite disciple of the inner sect is vulnerable. Shao Huafeng, but that's it."
Among his arrogant and arrogant words, no disciple of Shao Huafeng dared to refute it.
Whether it is Shao Huafeng or the other nine peaks of the inner sect, no one has ever been able to cripple Qin Tianfeng with one move!
Not to mention one trick to get rid of the law, even those who win Qin Tianfeng are only a handful of them!
But all this in front of you is definitely not an illusion...
When the other people from all peaks saw all this, they all looked weird.
No one talks, it's all too shocking.
I was shocked that except for those who came over Songduofeng and those who had seen Shen Lang in Muren Lane, no one believed that all this was true.
However, Shao Huafeng's people didn't say anything, but Shen Lang refused to let them go.
To be continued...