Shen Lang was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the old demon Fengyue actually proposed this condition.

But it's normal to think about it. The old demon Fengyue must be furious because of his daughter Mu Xue. He wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson. Jiang Hai's face was solemn, and he couldn't hold back his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist Fengyue is a bit too much. Elder Shen Lang from my school has only been a few years since he got a baby. You are the second-ranked Nascent Soul cultivator in the Beilu. How can you bully a newly advanced Nascent Soul Stage?

The rising star.”

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Fengyue, you are a great monk. Even if you have a grudge against Junior Brother Shen, you shouldn't take this opportunity to seek revenge, right? This is a bit suspicious of bullying the small ones with the big ones." Lu Yuan said a little dissatisfied.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit solemn, and everyone was secretly surprised and wondered, what kind of hatred does this old demon Fengyue have with Shen Lang? Let the demon propose to let this kid take a head-on attack.

The gap between the late-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage and the early-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage is too big. How could Shen Lang take the move of Fengyue Old Demon? If he doesn't die, he will be disabled? Fengyue Old Demon snorted coldly: "You Tianquan Sect's people should not put the cart before the horse. It was clearly Shen Lang who said that he killed Zhong Wuling from the Ghost Immortal Sect and destroyed Yunling Mountain. If he really has this strength, he is afraid that he will not dare to take the attack of this person? Don't go

When the cowhide was blowing, it made everyone embarrassed.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were speechless, and a sigh came from the hall.

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy and said, "How difficult is a mere attack? Shen will understand the tricks of fellow Taoist Fengyue!" Su Ruoxue's pretty face turned pale in an instant. He immediately grabbed Shen Lang's clothes and bit his teeth and shouted at the old demon Fengyue: "Fellow Daoist Fengyue, the little girl's Taoist couple was hunted by monks from the South China some time ago, and her injuries have not yet healed. Fellow Daoist asked at this time

This request is really a bit difficult for people, and I hope that fellow Taoists will take back their lives!”

Feng Yue Lao Demon said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Shen has agreed. Besides, wouldn't this kind of words be a joke to me? There is no need to say more nonsense. I am not a person who is merciless and will not threaten your Taoist life."

Shen Lang pulled Su Ruoxue behind him, glanced at the old demon Fengyue, and smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Fengyue is famous for his name, and his strength must be amazing. Shen wants to feel it."

"Hmph, since that's the case, I'll wait for you in the sky outside the hall. Don't let me wait too long!"

The old demon Fengyue smiled contemptuously, then floated out of the hall, and several Nascent Soul cultivators from the Hehuan Sect immediately followed the old demon.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, with different expressions and thought there would be a good show.

In fact, everyone also had some doubts about Shen Lang's strength. It is incredible that a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can kill a cultivator in the middle stage, and it would be even more exaggerated to destroy Yunling Mountain.

Although it was said by Zhang Daoling himself, everyone in the hall was skeptical. Even Shen Lang's senior brothers, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were a little unbelievable.

Now that there is such an opportunity to perform, everyone wants to see how strong this rising star of Shen Lang is. Is it really as amazing as the rumored talent and superb strength, or is it an exaggeration?

Zhang Daoling, who was sitting upright on the jade chair directly above the hall, said nothing, but walked out of the hall with a smile on his face.

Everyone also walked out of the hall and prepared to watch the show.

"Shen Lang, that person is a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Do you really want to take him a blow?" Su Ruoxue sent a voice message, his face anxious and his pretty face full of worry.

"Don't worry, although it's difficult for me to be the opponent of this person, if you just take a head-on attack, there will be no problem." Shen Lang replied with a confident expression on his face.

During this period, Shen Lang has also fought with several Nascent Soul cultivators and has a rough understanding of his own strength.

In fact, even if the old demon Fengyue really fought with him without any scruples, Shen Lang was sure to hold on for a while, needless to say, he just took a blow.

"Okay, be careful in everything." Su Ruoxue whispered.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and walked out of the hall, and Su Ruoxue followed closely behind.

At this moment, thousands of meters above the hall of the Tianshi Gate, a large group of old monsters in Nascent Soul Stage stood in groups in three or two in the void, whispering in a low voice, as if they were looking forward to it.

The old demon Fengyue is the second most powerful monk in Yunjian Beilu. His supernatural powers are naturally unfathomable. Now that he finally has the opportunity to perform, everyone is happy to watch the show.

As for Shen Lang, everyone thinks he is in trouble. The old demon Fengyue should not have killed Shen Lang, but it is probably impossible to avoid hurting him and teaching him a lesson. Unless this kid really has unimaginable strength.

Shen Lang and the old demon Fengyue stood on the void, one left and one right, freeing up a large area around them.

The onlookers of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators who were watching consciously retreated to a range of thousands of meters away, far away. The spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators was quite terrifying and did not affect their viewing.

"Boy named Shen, please get ready quickly. I'm going to take action when I'm ready!" The old demon Fengyue sent a voice transmission to Shen Lang, and his voice was quite gloomy and weird.

"Fellow Daoist Fengyue just take action, Shen doesn't need to prepare." Shen Langfeng smiled lightly.

The old demon Fengyue showed a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I want to see if you can still laugh later and take the call!"

As soon as the words came, the old demon Fengyue stretched out his right palm. A large amount of blood-colored demonic energy suddenly surged in his white palm, like blood mist, and the red light surged.

He sacrificed a spear that was as bloody as jade. The blood-colored spear was about three meters long, with a delicate and gorgeous appearance, with countless rune marks engraved. There was a blood mist surging on the tip of the spear, emitting a heart-wrenching breath!

"Oh no, it's the magic weapon of the old demon Fengyue, the magic weapon of the demon hunting gun!" Jiang Hai, who was watching the battle, changed his face and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The old demon Fengyue is so shameless. He wants to use his natal magic weapon to deal with Junior Brother Shen?" Old Yuan's face instantly looked like earth.

Unexpectedly, the old demon Fengyue used such a powerful magic weapon as soon as he came up. Shen Lang is going to cheat his father!

All the onlookers of the Nascent Soul stage sighed and thought that this old demon Fengyue was too cruel and was just aiming at Shen Lang.

Su Ruoxue's face was extremely pale, and her little heart was about to jump up. She only prayed in her heart that Shen Lang would be safe and sound.

Only Zhang Daoling still looked at this scene with a calm expression.

A mouthful of gray demonic energy was spewed out of the old demon Fengyue's mouth, attached to the blood-colored spear, and then a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the spear. The spear suddenly emitted dazzling blood light, as strong as the sun.

"Demon Hunting, go!"

With a low shout, the old demon threw the demon hunting gun in his hand and pointed it straight into Shen Lang's chest.

"Swish!" A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, the power of the spear was extremely terrifying, the air was shaking, and a blood mist was floating.
Chapter completed!