Shen Lang's face darkened, and he probably guessed the origin of these martial arts practitioners.

With so many people, they are in dangerous places like Phoenix Valley, and most of the other party is the rumored martial artist of the Ling family in Longmen Mountain.

Seeing Ling Zhengnan slashing with a knife, Shen Lang's eyes flashed with haze. He immediately pulled out the white shadow sword from his waist and activated the sword light to defend against the attack.

"bite!"

A fierce collision of swords came, and a wave exploded in the lake.

The two of them took a few steps back and stood on the lake surface. The martial arts practitioners in the realm of transformation only need to condense their true energy under their feet to stand on the water surface and not fall down.

Ling Zhengnan was surprised when he hit a draw. He suddenly realized that the sword in Shen Lang's hand was not an ordinary person.

"Holy Artifact!"

Ling Zhengnan's face changed, and his eyes were on the white jade sword in Shen Lang's hand. Does this kid actually have a holy weapon?

You know, as the son of the eldest elder of the Ling family, and with his extraordinary talent, the family gave him two holy tools.

The other party's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the transformation realm, but he actually has holy tools?

Ling Zhengnan first glanced at the sea of ​​fire in front of him. The fire python seemed to have retreated and should not be chasing him. More than half of the Ling family's disciples died, and Ling Zhengnan was heartbroken.

All of them are this mess! Ling Zhengnan's anger was inflated, his evil eyes were on Shen Lang, and he shouted irritably: "Who are you?"

"Before asking others, report your name first!" Shen Lang glanced around and said expressionlessly.

There are at least forty or fifty martial arts practitioners in the lake and more than a dozen masters in the realm of transformation. The situation is a bit bad.

Ling Zhengnan was so angry that his forehead bulged with blue veins and shouted, "Boy, killing so many Ling family children, how dare you be so arrogant?" Shen Lang attracted a net-patterned crocodile, causing nearly 100 elite disciples of the Ling family to die. Ling Zhengnan was furious. He proposed the opinion of catching the cubs of the Fire Python. Now that so many people have died, the head of the family will be furious.

, I will not be able to afford it at that time.

"Hahaha! So what if I'm crazy!" Shen Lang suddenly laughed wildly, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Since it's the Ling family, it's just right!"

Thinking of Su Ruoxue being mentally persecuted by the Ling family inhuman, before coming to Linhai Tianshan Mountain, Shen Lang had a strong hatred for the Ling family.

"Boy is looking for death!" Two elders of the late stage of the Ling Family Realm were furious and were about to rush forward to deal with Shen Lang.

Ling Zhengnan waved his sleeves and said sinisterly: "Stop it, just a mess, let me solve it myself."

After saying that, Ling Zhengnan held the sword tightly and slashed at Shen Lang with a fierce aura.

As soon as he fought, Shen Lang knew that Ling Zhengnan was amazing, so he naturally did not dare to underestimate him and immediately set up the White Shadow Sword to defend.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of swords and swords ramming endlessly, and waves splashed in the lake.

"Miscellaneous, I want to cut off your hands and feet! Throw you into the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts torture you slowly to pay tribute to the spirit of the sky who died of Ling's disciple!" Ling Zhengnan held the sword tightly and slashed wildly while shouting and cursing.

"Is that so? I'm really scared."

He said he was afraid, and Shen Lang had a sarcastic expression on his face.

"Die! Death! Death!" Ling Zhengnan's seven orifices were filled with smoke and turned into a mad dog.

This is what Shen Lang wants. He angered Ling Zhengnan. When he was emotionally excited, he would attack wildly regardless of defense, and immediately reveal flaws.

"The light turns away!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with his brilliance and instantly used the thirteen death-taking swords to counterattack. The white shadow sword in his hand flew like a stream of light.

Countless sword lights gushed out from the tip of the sword, and the roar of the swords in the sky was almost about to tear the air.

Ling Zhengnan attacked too much, and Shen Lang's sudden sword move was too fast, which surprised him. He had no time to resist for a while, so he had to wave his sword energy wildly, trying to block the sword light. The passing of light was the fastest move of the Death Thirteen Swords, but the sword light attacked by Shen Lang's sword tip was not as fragile as the silver needle. Ling Zhengnan needed to use all his strength to block the sword light. But in this way, Ling Zhengnan's sword swing speed would inevitably slow down.

Come.

Shen Lang's move was moving faster and faster, and his body rotated at high speed with the sword shadow. Shen Lang even flew to Ling Zhengnan's head, and countless sword lights fell from the sky.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The lake water exploded countless waves, and the water curtain was everywhere.

The elders and elite disciples of the Ling family who were watching in the lake had to dodge the countless sword lights falling from the sky, showing an incredible look of horror.

"Thirteen Deadly Swords!"

Ling Zhengnan roared in a flash, and finally woke up from his anger, with a look of fear on his face.

I never expected this kid to use this famous sword skill!

"Oh no, hurry up and save the young master!"

An elder of the Ling family in the late stage of the realm of Transformation shouted loudly, and two elders of the late stage of Transformation immediately reacted and rushed towards the center of the battle.

Unfortunately, it was a little late, and the sword light hit him, which was hard to resist.

His sword energy was very fast, but it was still faster than the sword lights in the sky. After seven or eight sword lights in his body, Ling Zhengnan's whole body was filled with a layer of blood mist.

"you!"

Ling Zhengnan's eyes were wide open, and he roared angrily, and could no longer hold on. With a "thump", he fell into the lake. The surrounding lake water was dyed bright red by the blood gushing out of his body.

An elder in the late stage of the Ling Family Realm immediately sneaked into the bottom of the lake, pulled Ling Zhengnan up, reached the grass on the shore, and stuffed golden elixir into his mouth.

"You dare to hurt the young master, you are looking for death!"

Another elder in the late stage of the Ling Family Realm opened his eyes wide open and slapped Shen Lang with a palm. Shen Lang took advantage of the situation and used a seven-injury punch to fight.

"Dong!"

The fists and palms intersected, making a muffled sound.

After receiving a recoil force, Shen Lang landed steadily on the shore and laughed dryly: "I heard that all the martial artists in the Ling family are elites. With this level of garbage, they dare to call themselves elites? Don't laugh at the big teeth!"

As soon as these words came out, all the elders and disciples of the Ling family on the lake were furious.

"Damn it!"

"Dare to insult my Ling family, this kid is tired of living!"

"Yes, kill him!"

On the shore, Ling Zhengnan's injury was controlled after taking the healing pill. He felt a little unacceptable. He would actually lose to a mid-stage miscellaneous state!

The Ling family is extremely martial, and Ling Zhengnan is even more conceited. He doesn't want to admit this reality. His strong jealousy makes him want to peel Shen Lang and get cramps.

"Don't let him run away, catch the alive! I will torture him well!" Ling Zhengnan roared angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the forty elders and elite disciples of the Ling family rushed towards Shen Lang.

There are a total of more than a dozen martial artists in the Transformation Realm, and the rest are also martial artists in the late stage of the Interrogation Realm and the peak of the Interrogation Realm. Shen Lang is one with one sword, and his power is alone.

Shen Lang shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "Okay, okay! Today I met me, Shen Lang, and you, the Ling family, will all die for me!" After that, he took out the mother and child dragon teeth dart from the storage ring and frantically injected true energy into the golden double darts.
Chapter completed!