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Chapter 987

The battle was about to break out, and Shen Lang also drew out the meteor sword.

Although there are many masters in the Murong family, Shen Lang is not a fool. He feels that even if he is not able to compete, the problem of escaping is still not big.

Ouyang Changfeng was not under much pressure, so he fought hard first. If he was unable to compete, he would still have a few five-element talismans.

You can kill all the Murong family martial artists in an instant by sacrificing a talisman.

Just when both sides are about to take action.

"Don't be rampant in the Murong family!" A loud shout came from the woods to the east.

Li Qing led a group of Tianjian Sect members through the woods and ran towards Shen Lang.

"Nephew Shen Lang, let's help you!" Almost at the same time, Yi Tianfeng also led a group of elders of the Yi family to rush out of the woods.

Seeing this, a group of martial artists from the Murong family looked gloomy and said coldly to the leader Murong Feng: "Tianjian Sect and the Yi family, are you here to disrupt the situation?"

"Nonsense, if you want to touch Brother Shen Lang, you will pass our Tianjian Sect first!" Li Qing shouted.

"Yes! Murong family, what's your ability to bully others with your power!" A group of martial artists from the Tianjian Sect shouted.

The people of Tianjian Sect have relatively positive values ​​and are jealous of evil. Shen Lang is their savior. Now that Shen Lang is in trouble, they will certainly not be turtles.

"Shen Lang is our Yi family. If you dare to touch him, our Yi family will never stop with you!" Yi Tianfeng led the Yi family's martial arts cultivator to rush over.

Soon, the martial artists of the Yi family and the Tianjian Sect rushed to Shen Lang's side and began to confront the martial artists of the Murong family.

But the number is still one-sided. The Yi family and Tianjian Sect’s martial arts practitioners have only about 80 people in the transformation realm, and there are more than 200 martial arts practitioners in the Murong family.

The large area of ​​martial arts cultivators watching in the woods were stunned again. Things seemed to be getting more and more complicated, and even the people from Tianjian Palace and the Yi family were attracted.

Murong Feng said furiously: "You are very brave! Do you really dare not take our Murong family seriously?"

"Master, why do you say so much nonsense? Just a group of clowns who dare to fight against our Murong family will kill them!" Murong Jun said angrily. Shen Lang smiled: "Murong family's miscellaneous things, I think you are in such a high interest. Why not come to a duel and warm up first? Murong Jun, you didn't want to compete with me before, it happened that so many people are watching here. How about I give you a chance?

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"Okay, it's just my wish!" Murong Jun gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. He had been trying to prove that he was the number one genius in Linhai and Tianshan Mountain. Shen Lang's miscellaneous mess is just a false reputation!

Murong Jun was about to step forward, and Murong Feng grabbed Murong Jun: "Jun'er, don't be inspired by him! This kid has a top-grade holy weapon, it's hard for you to be his opponent." Shen Lang said sarcastically: "I promise that you don't need swords and any weapons during the duel! Murong Jun, I will fight you with bare hands. If I lose, let your Murong family deal with it! Murong Jun, if you don't even dare to agree to this, it's really not.

I know you're still a man."

Murong Jun was furious: "Why would I, Murong Jun, be afraid of you!"

"I'm going to be there." Shen Lang glanced at Murong Jun and took a provocative attitude.

Murong Jun has always been conceited, so he naturally cannot stand Shen Lang's provocation. He ignored Murong Feng's stop and stepped forward.

"Hmph, there's a good show!" Li Qing sneered, thinking that Murong Jun is really a mentally retarded.

Murong Feng's face turned dark. Murong Jun really didn't listen to the lesson. The main reason was that Murong Jun was the son of the ancestor. Even if Murong Feng was dissatisfied, he would not dare to act too much.

Ouyang Changfeng went to Shen Lang and said, "Brother Chen, you should have faced the martial arts practitioners in the Pure Land Palace before. Is the consumption serious? Otherwise, I will take this battle for you."

Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I don't even take the group of mulberry trees seriously. What's more, the playboy master in the mulberry family can't pose a threat to me. I, Shen Lang, can deal with such a waste with bare hands!"

Shen Lang said it very loudly, afraid that the people from the Murong family would not hear it.

"Children Shen Lang, you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Dare to insult my Murong family and seek death!"

The martial artists of the Murong family were furious and their eyes widened.

Murong Jun's angry face was distorted: "Waste? I want to see who is the waste! Master Murong Feng, let me go, I want to teach this Shen Lang a lesson!"

"Elder Murong Feng, let Murong Jun and Shen Lang compete."

"Yes, this Shen Lang is so arrogant!"

The Murong family martial artists showed an angry look and said to Murong Feng one after another.

Murong Feng was actually worried about Murong Jun's safety. After all, Murong Jun is the son of the ancestor. If something happened, his head would probably be out of control. But then he thought about it, Murong Jun had four holy weapons and two defensive holy weapons. No matter how tricked Shen Lang was, he should not be threatening Murong Jun. Murong Jun was extremely talented and should have given him some experience. Too much protection would be detrimental to him.

growing up.

"Shen Lang, you just said that if you lose, let our Murong family deal with it. Tianjian Sect and the Yi family are not allowed to interfere anymore!" Murong Feng glared at Li Qing and Yi Tianfeng.

"Of course, that's the case." Shen Lang said loudly.

"Okay, if Shen Lang loses, we will no longer interfere in this matter." Seeing that Shen Lang is so confident, Li Qing made a statement directly.

"Just decide like this!" Yi Tianfeng also nodded.

"Okay, Jun'er, you go to Shen Lang for competition and use your full strength so that your master can see your current strength!" Murong Feng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Murong Jun grinned wildly, then shouted irritably at Shen Lang: "Beast surnamed Chen, I, Murong Jun, want you to clearly understand who is the number one genius in Linhai Tianshan!"

Shen Lang shrugged and walked forward slowly. He simply wanted to use this duel to kill Murong Jun and give the Murong family a big gift first!

The Murong family martial artists, the Tianjian Sect and the Yi family martial artists retreated a little and made a place.

"Hurry up and go, what do I do if I ask you three moves?" Shen Lang said with contempt.

"I will definitely make you look good." Murong Jun showed a cruel look on his face. He immediately took out six white jade-colored short swords from the storage ring and threw them into the sky, circulating his true energy.

In an instant, six short swords were like wings, surrounding Murong Jun with extraordinary momentum.

"Six-Meridian Divine Sword!"

The onlookers showed shock.

The Six-Meridian Divine Sword is one of the five top-level exercises of the Tianshan Mountains in Linhai. No one has learned it for nearly a thousand years. Can Murong Jun learn this extremely difficult skill?

Shen Lang couldn't help but show a hint of shock. Murong Jun was able to control six short swords at the same time. This required extremely strong control of true qi, which was indeed a talent.

"Yes, it's the Six-Meridian Divine Sword!" Murong Jun said proudly.

"I didn't ask you, I'm talking so much nonsense, hurry up and take a move." Shen Lang said disdainfully.
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