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"Well, if I didn't break through to the fifth rank, I wouldn't be able to catch this knife." Li Yunchen said solemnly: "There are such masters in the world, but unfortunately I haven't met them before."

"What if you get chopped off?" Xie Qi rolled her eyes at Li Yunchen: "Didn't the new Taizu say that? There is no woman in his heart, and he draws his sword to be a god of nature. Such a person will not be sympathetic."

"This world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. His sword skills are definitely summed up in countless life-and-death fights. They are real killing skills, not comparable to those half-baked ones." Li Yunchen commented.

"Isn't this more indicative of how strong your scumbag is to the point of perversion?" Xie Qi muttered.

"What is my scumbag called Shen Lang..." Li Yunchen patted her on the back.

Luo Xi and Mrs. Xiang in the distance are also full of splendor.

Before Luo Xi missed the scene of Shen Lang pretending to be B, she did not miss the scene of the fight.

"If you were at the sixth rank, would you be his opponent?" Mrs. Xiang asked Luo Xi.

"No, I can't beat it. If he has such aptitude, he can decipher my spell after seeing two moves. Isn't hitting me the same as playing? This pervert has caught up with Ji Qianmu, right?" Luo Xi looked surprised Said: "How on earth does he practice, I haven't seen him practice usually!"

Think about the last time she fought with Shen Lang, Shen Lang was played by her in the palm of her hand, and she could do as much as she wanted.

But now...

Forget it, you can't beat it, but you can't beat it.

"Miss Luo, Mrs. Xiang, can my brother Shen be No. 1 in the sixth rank now?"

Whoosh!

A figure came to the top of the brothel, it was Ji Yunhe.

He found that those powerful people were watching the battle from tall buildings, and he also wanted to get a good position.

"It's hard to say." Luo Xi shook her head: "In the past, we were all under the age of 20. Who knows what kind of perverts the older ones have?"

The Jinyiwei around looked at Shen Lang's supernatural power, and they were also honored. This is Youzhou Jinyiwei Qianhu, and also the county uncle of Xinchang!

The previous killing, Shen Lang's swift defeat of Dongfang Weiming, and his respect for capable people made the eyes of many heroines brighter and brighter.

"So handsome, does this Shen Lang have such a side?"

"It's also very powerful. Mr. Huo's sword skills are invincible compared to innate."

"It's a pity that he got married..."

"So what if you get married?"

Huo Wei is very well-known among the people in front of him. What makes him great is not his cultivation, but his persistence in sword skills.

Now such people are defeated in front of Shen Lang, what about the others?

There were already many people who wanted to quit, but the words of those heroines made many men's faces darken.

No, no matter what you say, you must defeat this person!

A young man stepped onto the stage and said loudly, "Here is the Broken Kong Knife!"

Shen Lang glanced at him, flashed the sword in his hand, and killed him.

The man had been prepared for a long time, and he swung his long knife.

Ding……

boom!

Shen Lang made a move with him and kicked him down.

"Next person!"

Standing on the ring, Shen Lang looked energetic despite the heavy rain.

His momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and his fighting spirit is stronger than it was at the beginning.

"Since your saber skills are so powerful, how about trying my Lu family's Fang Tian painted halberd!"

brush!

A young man held Fang Tian's painted halberd and struck towards Shen Lang.

One inch long, one inch strong, this kind of long weapon naturally has its own advantages in wide areas.

Shen Lang's eyes were fixed, and he blocked the embroidered spring knife in his hand, forcibly blocking Fang Tian's painted halberd.

hum!

Another wave of air was set off.

I have to admit that Ryazan really has a way of setting up the formation, and the arena has not been broken up to now, not even damaged.

The man's Fang Tian painted halberd opened and closed, and his strength seemed to be continuous.

Shen Lang held the Xiuchun knife and fought while retreating. He found that using the Xiuchun knife might not be able to break Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Judging by the other party's age, cultivation base, and kung fu, he is definitely not an ordinary rivers and lakes knight-errant, but a master with family background.

Shen Lang also became interested and started fighting with him.

Both halberds and spears are long weapons, and the spear is more agile, like a poisonous snake.

Fang Tian painted a halberd rather thickly, although there was a difference between the way and the spear, but Shen Lang quickly found the trick.

Ji Qianhe has used many kinds of marksmanship to fight against him. The ancient long spear has a hard barrel, and there are still people using it. Ji Qianhe also used this method to feed him.

Anyone who can use Fang Tian's painting halberd well is a real master, and Shen Lang is a master.

Slowly, when King Yan taught him how to use the Thousand Manifestation Umbrella, it entered his mind. This Thousand Manifestation Umbrella also seems to have this kind of usage?A certain form of the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella is like a big axe, it has both sides.

…………

After SL.

The young man challenged Shen Lang with a tangled face, and he found that Shen Lang's understanding of long weapons was almost inhuman.

After he came up, Shen Lang seemed to have seen through his tactics, and Shen Lang kept pressing him to beat him.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. When Shen Lang stuck in front of him, he knew he had lost.

boom.

Shen Lang elbowed him in the chest and knocked him off the ring.

"Good skill." Shen Lang praised sincerely.

Those who can help him grow are good people.

It's feeding myself again, and then I have to help myself move bricks.

"What a Shen Lang, but it was me who lost, not the halberd technique passed down by my family." The young man stood beside Dongfang Weiming, and he would help Shen Lang move bricks in the future.

"Next." Shen Lang said loudly.

Everyone looked at Shen Lang, and felt that he seemed to be dying?

Not to mention the two dishes, the one who used Fang Tian's painting halberd and Huo Wei actually did a few tricks with Shen Lang, especially Huo Wei, the three tricks were the kind of unity of energy and spirit.

Now Shen Lang looks the same as before, but his spiritual power has started to mess up.

No matter how powerful he is, there are so many people here.

"I'll meet you!"

boom……

"Next person."

"Jiangdong Sunhu!"

boom……

"Next person……"

As time went by, even though Shen Lang was using the SL Dafa to keep his spiritual power consumption to a minimum, wounds gradually appeared on his body.

Those who stood with Dongfang Weiming gradually changed from one or two to a dozen or so.

"The Splitting Sword is here!"

Another middle-aged man jumped onto the ring and stabbed at Shen Lang with a thin sword in his hand.

Shen Lang clearly knew how to block this move, but he was a little weak now, and was bypassed by the rapier, leaving a hole in his left shoulder.

He didn't wear the flying fish suit with the injury-free attribute, but an ordinary strong suit, and blood gushed out immediately.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, did Shen Lang finally lose?I'm going to be famous all over the world!

In the end, Shen Lang actually held his thin sword hard, rushed in front of him, and slammed his palm on his chest.

whoosh...

boom……

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, his sword was still stuck in Shen Lang's shoulder, but it couldn't penetrate the bone when it reached the bone.

so hard!

Shen Lang pulled out the rapier, threw it on the ground, coughed twice, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Can you show some face?" A woman stood up and said, "He's already like this. Can you really make your name known all over the world by defeating him? Even if you do, it's notorious!"

Shen Lang laughed.

Notoriety?

If black and white are so clear, and others can really see the truth, how could so many people challenge him?

In the information age, many netizens follow suit when they see a clip, let alone now?

Those who didn't come don't know how he won. There will definitely be disputes at that time, and as long as there are disputes, there will be fame.

"Yes, but it is true that he arrested Mr. Li Zikang."

"That's right, Mr. Li is such a good official!"

"Arresting Li Zikang was ordered by the court. If you use a knife to kill someone, it is you or the knife that is wrong!"

"How many people did Shen Lang harm when he was in Liangzhou?"

"Liangzhou? They don't want to build swords, how could they go to Liangzhou!"

Gradually, the crowd was divided into two factions, one group was dominated by women, and the other group was dominated by men...

Most of those who supported Shen Lang were girls.

"Girl, thank you for your kindness." Shen Lang cupped his hands to her: "This is my business, it's the arena I set up by Shen Lang, so naturally I want to finish it!"

"Do you want to fight?"

Li Yunchen flew up, stood beside Shen Lang, and said to Shen Lang: "I'll take the rest, at worst I'll suppress my cultivation to rank six."

"Yunchen, go down, this is my business." Shen Lang patted Li Yunchen's shoulder: "You don't want me to hide behind women forever, do you? Don't worry, I know it well."

"You..." Li Yunchen wanted to say more, but Shen Lang looked at the audience firmly.

Li Yunchen stomped her feet and left the ring.

"Next person!"

"Liu Hong came to challenge."

This person rushed to the arena holding the Emei thorn, and killed Shen Lang unceremoniously.

Shen Lang held the Xiuchun knife horizontally, and was gradually controlled by this strange weapon.

After he found the trick, he slammed, and he was able to compete with this person.

Brush, brush, brush...

There were scars everywhere on Shen Lang's shoulders, legs, and waist, and there was a wound on his face.

Some of these wounds were just ordinary scratches, and some of them were already deep enough to show bone.

Only his vitals and back didn't have a single scar.

Shen Lang's sword technique gradually lost its shape, and he looked like a madman. These injuries were left by him exchanging injuries for injuries.

Liu Hong originally fought back and forth with Shen Lang, but when Shen Lang was desperate, he gave up.

He just wanted to earn some fame and didn't want to risk his life on it.

He could see that Shen Lang no longer had the ability to keep his hand.