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Chapter 87 Have a good fight!

The martial arts performance venue suddenly exploded.

This guy is really not shocking to speak!

"You trash..."

The shame and anger made Chen Quan's anger, who was already holding a breath, rise even more instantly. He was already so angry that he was kicked over by Shen Lang. Now he was thinking about teaching Shen Lang the first lesson in front of everyone, but the other party said three words!

And in front of that unknown peerless beauty!

Just a waste, it is obvious that there are a few powerful people or families who can be used as the backstage. How capable can you have?

He actually said such words. What this waste means is that he doesn’t even have the qualification to decide the outcome with him?

"You are looking for death!" Chen Quan's eyes appeared in murderous intent, and his hand holding the hilt tightened.

"Kill him, at least he will be destroyed. The elders will probably be very happy at that time!"

However, at this moment, a powerful aura came to his face, Shen Lang's eyes were like lightning, like a demon god, piercing people's hearts and unparalleled! He pressed Chen Quan backed backwards, causing the crowd around him to exclaim!

This momentum is not as powerful as the elders. It is not the momentum emitted by cultivation, but a strange and indescribable idea, but the feeling that Chen Quan is extremely terrifying and suppressed, far exceeding the feeling that the elders give him.

This domineering momentum surged out of Shen Lang's body, and the air from all directions suddenly crawled apart, rolling and retreating in all directions!

At this moment, Shen Lang released the will of the Emperor of War for the first time!

If you have the power of the country, you will control your hands and go against your kingly path, and you will definitely kill you without leaving any remaining!

At this moment, Shen Lang is the Emperor of War, and Emperor of War is Shen Lang!

With eyes facing each other, Chen Quan, who had just become murderous, was shocked all over his body, and his hand holding the sword began to tremble unnaturally.

Chen Quan felt a feeling of wanting to kneel down and worship...

That look was cold and there was no human feelings, like the supreme emperor. As soon as he came into contact, he felt cold all over his body, and his previous surging fighting spirit disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that you are not smart enough." Shen Lang said, stepping out and walking towards Chenquan.

His pace was very slow, like walking in the garden, but each step naturally reached the extreme, as if he had implicitly followed some rules, making the surrounding aura more huge and depressing.

As he approached every step, the momentum that made Chen Quan's whole body tremble and sweaty all over the rain rose again, causing Chen Quan's body to tremble even more violently.

The anger and murderous intent had disappeared invisible in an instant, and the only thing left was indescribable fear and panic!

He could feel that Shen Lang did nothing, that he did not operate any exercises, and that the spiritual power fluctuated in his body was not a slightest...

But facing the momentum emitted by Shen Lang, Chen Quan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and an unmatchable feeling instantly teleported to his entire body.

"Why... why is this happening? How could this physical momentum be emitted by this waste? How could this momentum appear on him..." Chen Quan roared in his heart.

Shen Lang was clearly sixteen years old, but his calmness made people feel that he was an emperor who controls the world. In him, he seemed to have endured the vicissitudes of endless years...

When he walked on the arena, he was like an ancient emperor walking between heaven and earth, making people involuntarily look up to his existence.

This is a very strange and unlikely thing, but the people around them all came up with such thoughts.

The powerful sharpness and momentum swept across the audience, making everyone in the Shen family feel like a thorn in the back. Some of them have a slightly lower cultivation level. Cold sweat begins to appear on their foreheads, their faces begin to turn blue, and they tremble involuntarily.

When they looked around in horror, they saw the eyes of the people around them, and they immediately understood that everyone else had the same feeling as him!

"Get out!" Shen Lang took another step forward.

The voice was not very loud, but it seemed like a heavy hammer, hitting Chen Quan's heart hard.

Chen Quan was panting and sweating like rain, step by step retreating.

The confidence and glory of the genius children of the Shen family, the fighting spirit and even murderous intent of defeating Shen Lang... were collapsed under the three steps that Shen Lang took.

"Bang!"

Chen Quan knelt on the ground with his legs, his head drooped deeply, his sword nailed to the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "I...I admit defeat..."

No one can understand how terrible it is to face Shen Lang.

Chen Quan's eyes no longer had domineering and sharpness, but only fear and despair.

If he faces others, even if he loses, he will still think about how to work hard to practice and finally defeat the other party.

But facing Shen Lang, he didn't even see Shen Lang taking action, nor did he feel Shen Lang's cultivation. Just this momentum, he already understood that the other party was going to kill him...

It's easy!

There is nothing more desperate than this kind of thing. A waste who has been bullied by himself and the people around him since childhood completely defeated his confidence in an instant, destroying his obsession and fantasy for martial arts.

This kind of blow is more terrifying than directly hitting him off the ring, and more terrifying than kicking him over with one kick.

If he cannot get out of this shadow in the future and cannot find some way to relieve the oppression of this momentum, he may not be able to take a few steps forward on martial arts in his life.

In any case, he could not imagine that his self-righteous strength and pride were so unbearable in the face of Shen Lang.

"Bastard! Chen Quan, what are you doing? Get up and defeat that waste!" I don't know who shouted.

The crowd was boiling again, and the participating children who did not feel everything that Chen Quan encountered began to surround the ring.

"Bad! Defeat before the battle!"

"I don't even dare to draw the sword. Chen Quan, you are simply a shame to the Shen family!"

"Get out, don't get in the way, let's deal with him!"

"Chenquan." A middle-aged man in the crowd stood up and his body trembled slightly.

He is Chen Quan's father, Chen Xiao. He really didn't understand why this happened. Even if his son's cultivation is not particularly outstanding, he can definitely reach the top ten of the Shen family's generation with that first-grade spiritual weapon.

He should become the pride of his family, and should become famous in one battle, and then represent the Shen family to attend the martial arts meeting held in the City Lord's Mansion. He was finally selected by a sect and glorious of his ancestors...

Now, he has not used a single move and is so oppressed by someone with his momentum that he admits defeat!

Moreover, this person is Shen Lang who has been scolded as a waste since he was a child!

"Bastard, what happened to this kid? Why is it so powerful? Why are it so scared by the elders and patriarchs?" Chen Xiao was furious and his eyes twitched.

"Calm down, sit down, don't make trouble!" The patriarch Shen Haoxuan sent a message.

Chen Xiao's body shook, snorted coldly, and sat down again.

"In this game, anyone who wants to challenge him can play now." The third elder announced the result, and the gloomy clouds on his brows became even thicker.

Shen Lang, speaking of it, is a foreigner, and has no martial soul and the holy body of the heavenly vein. No matter from any aspect, he is a real waste.

Therefore, he has been ridiculed and bullied since childhood.

Even his parents suffered, and were run over by the Shen family for him.

But just two days ago, he not only obtained the Xuan Iron Card with the Xuan Iron Level of Jubao Pavilion, but also made some suppression actions against the Shen family at the auction.

Now many people want to watch him make a fool of himself in the ring, but he defeated Chen Quan without using a single move!

Rely on momentum alone!

"I can't tell you, you are really capable. Since that's the case, I will come to you for a while and fulfill the promise three days ago!"

Chen Fengxiao, who walked under the ring, had a sharp look in his eyes and he was about to jump onto the ring.

"Slow down!"

One hand reached in front of Chen Fengxiao, and the boy with a pale face but a burly figure stopped Chen Fengxiao.

"Fengxiao, you should stay at the end. Although we usually fight to the death, today is special and we need unity. This kid is weird. Let me, Chen Fengkuang, come and explore his bottom first. You all watch carefully from behind! The Shen family can't afford to lose this person, we must beat him!"

When Chen Fengkuang said this, his voice was very low and he could only hear it by the few people below the ring.

Chen Fengxiao and others were stunned. Unexpectedly, this guy who usually looks straightforward actually has such a side.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Today's battle is indeed extraordinary. Chen Fengkuang is like sacrificing himself.

He is at the fourth level of Qiwu Realm. He wants to fight Shen Lang first so that everyone can see Shen Lang's strength clearly, and even understand Shen Lang's abilities in various aspects through fighting.

Fighting, speed, flaws...

Those who can make such a choice at this time deserve respect from everyone!

Shen Lang looked coldly below without saying anything, and did not move. In the strong wind, his long hair flew on the stage, like a great sword, piercing straight into the sky.

The wind rose into the air and flew to the platform.

"Xiaolang, I know that many people in the Shen family were sorry for your family before, but you did too much today!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly and said, "It's not the fault of the Shen family when you encounter injustice. This is a martial arts world. Every place is the same. The strong are respected! It's their fault for bullying you, but no matter what, you are all from the Shen family. If you want to talk about some affection, you shouldn't target the entire Shen family!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Speaking so much nonsense is like you are so righteous. Since you have said that the strong are respected, what's the point of saying such words? Here, I am the strong! If you are unhappy, it's very simple, defeat me!"

"You!" Chen Fengkuang realized that he was surrounded by his words and was speechless.

Shen Lang said again: "You said I shouldn't target the entire Shen family, right? Then I would like to ask, one of the old guys sitting on that platform has not participated in forcing my father to step down? But one of them has not gained benefits when seizing my family's resources?"

"Tell me that I am from the Shen family? When did you admit that I am from the Shen family?" Shen Lang continued: "Chen Fengkuang, you can see clearly. When my father was seriously ill, he took my spiritual fields. He was my father's brother! At that time, did they think that my father was from the Shen family? Did they consider brotherhood? Now come to plead with me, will I go to him?"

The whole audience was silent.

Xue Dingdang on the VIP seat had tears in his eyes and wanted to stand up, but was dragged by Shui Qingwu. Shui Qingwu shook her head gently, pulled her down, and looked at Shen Lang again, making her look even more strange.

"So...what do you want to come here today?"

Chen Fengkuang felt that his voice had no confidence.

"It's very simple. Defeat you and let you see how bad you are! Those who insult others will always be humiliated. You are not qualified to say that others are useless!" Shen Lang said calmly.

Chen Feng's violent momentum immediately began to rise wildly. He took out two black and shiny gloves and put them on his hand.

"Okay, let strength tell everything. If you don't have the strength, everything you said just now is a joke! If you want to fight, let's fight happily!" Chen Feng said as he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his aura was rising steadily. A crack spread from under his feet on the ground...

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