Seeing that Shen Lang was so fast, Yang Tongtian was a little panicked. He felt that he could not dodge, so he had to use all his strength to strike out his palms to try to resist Shen Lang's attack.

"boom."

There was another loud bang.

Yang Tongtian took more than ten steps back, and the blue bricks under his feet had cracked.

"What kind of boxing technique is this? It has such great power!" Yang Tongtian's old face couldn't hide his shocked expression. This kid almost blocked his casual punch.

Hua Ziling, who was watching the battle, also flashed a little before she was surprised. The boxing power of this stinky man was so domineering, and I don’t know where I learned it?

Yang Tongtian sweated on his forehead. With just two moves, he had a preliminary judgment on Shen Lang's strength.

Too scary!

He knew that Shen Lang was good at sword techniques, but this kid didn't even use a knife. He could use a strange set of boxing to produce such great power. Yang Tongtian was immediately a little scared.

In terms of internal strength, Shen Lang still has to be slightly inferior to Yang Tongtian, but the advantage lies in the purity. In terms of martial arts, Shen Lang completely abused Yang Tongtian.

Yin and Yang Hehuan Art is a mental method at the upper level of the Earth level, including various supporting martial arts. Whether Shen Lang is the Seven Injury Fist, Shen Zhao Jing or Seven Killing Killing Sword, they are all heavenly-level exercises, and their abilities are naturally very different. Although Shen Lang's cultivation is weaker than Yang Tongtian, this disadvantage has long been compensated for by the advantages of Shen Lang's martial arts.

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"Die me!" Yang Tongtian shouted loudly, and he jumped up like a gymnast, pushed out a palm in the air, and slapped Shen Lang's forehead hard.

Shen Lang directly hit the Dragon Fist back, instantly defeating Yang Tongtian's palm wind.

"Boom!" A heavy muffled sound came, and Yang Tongtian's right palm cracked the tiger's mouth and oozed out blood.

He attacked with all his strength, not only did he not knock down Shen Lang, but he also injured himself.

Yang Tongtian showed an incredible expression. He felt that Shen Lang's fist was like a violent bomb, terrifying.

Shen Lang grinned, he almost knew what Yang Tongtian was worth.

If you have such a good living target, it’s better to try your martial arts.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, suddenly stole the horse, held his breath and concentrated, the blue veins on his arms stormed, and a large amount of storm lingered in endless wind.

After Yang Tongtian landed, he saw Shen Lang's momentum soaring, and his heart was filled with great anxiety.

He quickly used his power to stimulate the shield of Qi and pose in a defensive posture.

After Shen Lang had accumulated momentum, his eyes rushed towards Yang Tongtian like lightning and his steps were like wind.

"The General Proof of Seven Injuries!"

With a loud shout, Shen Lang's fists came out together, and a violent airflow swept out from Shen Lang's heart, carrying an unrivaled force.

This is the seventh move of the Seven Injury Fist, and it is also the most powerful move. Even the thick steel plate can be crushed by this punch.

Shen Lang's fists turned into countless fist shadows for a moment, which were illusory and unclear.

Yang Tongtian took a breath of cold air, and he didn't know which part of him Shen Lang's fist would hit.

"Drink!" Yang Tongtian also shouted and pushed out his palms to defend with all his strength.

There was a dull sound of "Boom!"

The shield of the qi was instantly broken, and Shen Lang's two fists, carrying the violent storm of the wind, hit Yang Tongtian heavily on the waist and abdomen.

"puff!"

The bursting fist wind even tore Yang Tongtian's shirt apart. Yang Tongtian squirted a mouthful of blood, smashing his body more than ten meters away, almost falling on the ground.

Yang Tongtian's mouth was full of blood, and his ribs were broken several times. It was clear that the two fist marks collapsed into his abdomen, and the blood was dripping around the fist marks.

If I don’t know, I thought Yang Tongtian’s abdomen had been penetrated by Shen Lang’s fists.

Shen Lang withdrew his fists and a devilish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wow!"

The disciples onlookers of the two sects were in a stir. In just a few moves, Shen Lang seriously injured Yang Tongtian, which proved that the gap between the two sides was so big that huge waves were stirred up in everyone's hearts.

The disciples of Yinyang Sect were already looking like earth. They never expected that their sect leader would be knocked to the ground so easily. Now Yinyang Sect is going to cheat.

"Hmph, I'm not very capable, and I did not disappoint the Lord of the Palace." A trace of brilliance flashed in Hua Ziling's eyes. I have to say that Shen Lang's strength opened her eyes.

She could beat this stinky man unscrupulously a few months ago, but she didn't expect that a few months later, he had become so powerful. I really don't know how he practiced.

Hua Ziling felt that she might not be able to beat Shen Lang.

"Sect Master!"

Seeing that Shen Lang severely injured Yang Tongtian with a strange boxing technique, Yang Chong could no longer stand up and rushed up immediately, his eyes were like torches, holding a long sword in his hand, and stabbed Shen Lang fiercely.

"This guy is actually here to disrupt the situation?" Shen Lang was very upset and jumped to avoid the attack.

Yang Tongtian also got up from the ground, hurriedly swallowed a healing pill, and shouted with a distorted face: "My surname is Shen, I want to kill you!"

Although he had several broken ribs, he could barely suppress his injuries and launch an attack.

"A good duel, the rules were broken so quickly? If I can't beat it, I will find a helper?" Shen Lang sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense, boy, don't think about leaving Yin and Yang Gate alive today!" Yang Chong roared and raised his long sword.

"Yang Chong, let's work together to kill this kid!" Yang Tongtian roared wildly and slapped Shen Lang with a palm.

"Okay!" Yang Chong also stabbed Shen Lang with a long sword in his hand.

Seeing the two of them attacking themselves at the same time, Shen Lang was furious. Damn, these old things are indeed trustworthy!

Shen Lang immediately activates the Divine Radiation Sutra, stimulates the body-protecting Qi, and begins to resist the attacks of the two.

The three of them quickly fought together. Shen Lang would kill 100% of them against Shangyang Tongtian or Yang Chong.

But Shen Lang's chances of winning were halfway against the two men.

The attacks between Yang Tongtian and Yang Chong were like storms, which made Shen Lang retreat repeatedly. He smacked his lips and yelled at Hua Ziling beside him: "Hua Ziling, why are you still standing there? Come and help me!"

"snort."

Hua Ziling snorted proudly, without any intention of taking action.

"Palace Master, why don't you go to help Mr. Shen..." An elder of the Jade Girl Palace couldn't stand it anymore and leaned forward and said to Hua Ziling.

"Don't say too much, this palace lord has his own plans." Hua Ziling waved her sleeves and continued to watch the battle coldly.

"Hua Ziling, what do you mean? I asked you to come here to help!" Shen Lang became more and more angry and couldn't help but yell.

"Shen Lang, aren't you very powerful? I don't think you can fight two, so I'm too lazy to take action." Hua Ziling's lips curled up, and a joking smile appeared. She had to get angry with this stinky man.
Chapter completed!