Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng, you just laughed me to death. Do you think you are still the number one genius in the Shen family? Let me tell you, you are now He is just a piece of trash, a piece of trash whose martial soul has been destroyed and his Dantian has been crippled!"
"In your current situation, I can crush you to death with just one finger!"
As he said that, Shen Lang actually raised a finger and pointed towards Shen Chenfeng.
However, he had only raised his finger halfway when a violent sound breaking through the air sounded in his ears again.
Snap!
There was another loud slap in the face.
The force was so great that Shen Lang spun around twice.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
The expressions of a group of guards changed wildly, and Su Lingyun's eyes widened in shock.
How is this possible?
Isn't Shen Chenfeng already crippled? How could he still be so strong?
"Even if my martial spirit is destroyed and my Dantian is destroyed, so what?"
Shen Chenfeng casually retracted his right hand, his eyes became colder, and said: "It's easy to kill you."
"Okay, Shen Chenfeng, you are fine."
"Today I want to see whether I will kill you or you will kill me."
Being slapped twice by Shen Chenfeng, Shen Lang's eyes were full of anger.
He roared wildly, and an illusory mace slowly rose from the back of his head, and struck Qin Tian fiercely.
Yellow level low-grade martial spirit, Wolf Fang.
Although it is the lowest level martial spirit, a martial spirit is a martial spirit and its power is quite impressive.
This stick has a force of more than two hundred kilograms when it comes down.
"careful."
Seeing the mace, Su Lingyun screamed nervously.
Shen Lang also seemed to see Shen Chenfeng being smashed, and shouted excitedly, "Shen Chenfeng, go to hell."
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He waved the index finger of his right hand. Although his strength was not obvious, it was like a sharp sword, implying a sharp aura.
Bang!
The seemingly fierce mace touched Shen Chenfeng's index finger, and it shattered instantly as if it were an illusion. Then Shen Chenfeng kept moving, and his finger was as fast as the wind, and it went straight to Shen Lang's throat.
"Wind."
At this critical moment, Su Lingyun's voice came from behind.
Shen Chenfeng trembled inwardly, put away his index finger, turned it into a fist, and hit Shen Lang hard on the chest.
Shen Lang groaned, and his body flew straight out of the door like a sandbag, then hit the ground heavily, opening his mouth and spitting out a handful of blood.
"Fifth Young Master."
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
A group of guards were shocked and surrounded Shen Lang.
Shen Lang covered his chest and looked at Shen Chenfeng in the room in disbelief, his face turned pale.
Just now, death was so close.
If Shen Chenfeng hadn't suddenly retracted his fingers, he might have died.
"Today, for the sake of my mother, I will spare your life."
"Next time, don't blame me for being rude."
"Go away!"
Shen Chenfeng glanced at Shen Lang coldly, and then slammed the door.
"Fifth Young Master, what should we do now?"
Several guards looked at each other, somewhat undecided.
"Walk!"
Shen Lang stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said coldly: "Although I am not Shen Chenfeng's opponent, when he just started to attack, he did not use any vitality or use his martial spirit. It seems that the rumors are probably true. , Shen Chenfeng is really useless."
"In that case, let's just forget about today's matter?" a guard asked.
"Let's let him go for now."
Shen Lang snorted, with deep hatred in his eyes, and said: "Tomorrow's ancestor worship ceremony, I will definitely ruin his reputation. Also, none of you are allowed to spread today's incident."
At the same time, inside the room.
"Feng'er, are you okay?"
Su Lingyun looked at Shen Chenfeng with concern and said distressedly: "You haven't recovered from your injury, why are you fighting with Shen Lang?"
"Shen Lang dares to attack my mother, how can I bear it?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "But don't worry, mother. Although I have been crippled, I still have the foundation to practice martial arts all year round. Shen Lang has long been drained of his body by wine and sex. He is no match for me at all."
"Shen Lang is nothing, but there are many people in the second room, and your father is not here..."
Su Lingyun suddenly sighed and said: "Forget it, after the ancestor worship ceremony tomorrow, we will leave the Shen family. The second room should not cause you any more trouble."
"Why leave?"
Shen Chenfeng comforted the nervous Su Lingyun and said: "Mom, isn't it just a matter of awakening the martial spirit? It's actually not that difficult. I will definitely awaken tomorrow."
"Awakening a martial soul is not difficult. But if your martial soul is destroyed, it is extremely difficult to awaken a second martial soul. Moreover, if your Dantian is destroyed, what's the use of awakening a martial soul?"
Su Lingyun said so much in one breath, and suddenly regretted it, for fear of irritating Shen Chenfeng again.
However, Shen Chenfeng smiled calmly and said: "Don't talk about the second martial spirit, even the tenth, hundreds of martial arts, it is not a problem for children. And it is not difficult to reshape the Dantian. But I am a little too tired today. , mother, let me have a good rest."
"That's fine, you can rest for now. But Feng'er, don't have any worries. Regardless of whether you can practice or not, mother will not let anyone hurt you."
Su Lingyun was filled with annoyance. She felt that what she had just said had irritated Shen Chenfeng, causing Shen Chenfeng to start talking nonsense again.
But there was no use regretting. She comforted Shen Chenfeng and left the room.
After Su Lingyun left, Shen Chenfeng stood up and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.
He has a tall and straight figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he cannot be said to be handsome, he has an overbearing aura standing there.
"In this world, martial arts is the most respected thing."
"If you don't want to be looked down upon by others and don't want to be stepped on by others, you can only control your own destiny by practicing martial arts."
"This body is too weak. I must become stronger as soon as possible. Whether it is to avenge myself or to protect my parents, I must become stronger!"
"The first thing is to awaken the martial spirit."
"I can't be kicked out of the Shen family, and I can't let my parents be disappointed in me."
The martial soul is the concrete embodiment of the power of the soul.
According to the power, it can be divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.
The stronger the soul power of a warrior, the stronger the awakened martial soul will be, and the more terrifying its power will be.
In Lingwu Continent, this is the standard for measuring a warrior's talent.
But in Shen Chenfeng's view, this is simply useless.
In the early stages of a warrior's cultivation, the martial soul's help is limited. When the warrior reaches a high level and can condense the laws, heaven, phenomena and earth, the martial soul will have no use.
Awakening the martial soul is simply a waste of soul power.
However, Shen Chenfeng didn't care about this little soul power.
After his memory awakened, although he no longer had the cultivation of his previous life, the power of his soul was still there. Not to mention awakening one martial spirit, ten or hundreds, it was also a piece of cake.
A man fights for his breath, and a tree lives for his skin.
Since Shen Chenfeng promised his mother, he will definitely awaken his martial spirit.
And what he awakened must be the strongest martial spirit!
