Godly Dragon Guard

"What are you talking about!" Ibuki blushed and shook her head hurriedly.

"It's written all over his face." Yun Luoxue just smiled.

Ibuki's mood was a little complicated. She did have an unexplainable feeling towards Shen Lang.

Perhaps Shen Lang was too good, and after being in contact with him for a long time, she developed a feeling of admiration and even admiration.

In the ring, although Shen Lang won without any suspense, he easily defeated the martial arts cultivator in the middle stage of the realm with a wave of his hand, which still surprised everyone and felt that Shen Lang's strength was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Even some of the top executives of the Yi family and Zhao family in front of the martial arts arena had a look of surprise in their eyes.

Over at the Zhao family, Zhao Gang smacked his lips with a gloomy look on his face. He couldn't bear to see Shen Lang being in the limelight.

"This Shen Lang is really awesome!"

"Yes, he is indeed the son of senior Shen Canghai."

"I wonder who is more powerful compared to Ouyang Changfeng, the number one genius in Linhai Tianshan?"

The high-ranking disciples of the Zhao family were talking a lot, and Zhao Gang said coldly: "As a descendant of the Zhao family, how can you raise the ambition of the Yi family and destroy the prestige of your own people? Shen Lang is nothing, I, Zhao Gang, will definitely defeat him !”

Several high-level disciples of the Zhao family around him looked embarrassed, and could only agree and compliment him: "Senior brother has incredible skills, there will definitely be no problem in defeating Shen Lang."

Zhao Gang usually likes to show off too much, so some high-level disciples of the Zhao family don't like him very much. But since he is the son of the great elder Zhao Jin, everyone behaves very reservedly and compliments anyone who can.

Over at the Yi family, Yi Fei, who was sitting in his seat, looked at Shen Lang who was walking down the ring, and said calmly: "Shen Lang... this person is really powerful."

As soon as Yifei spoke, some of the junior disciples beside him were a little moved. Shen Lang was the first young martial artist to be praised by the conceited Yifei.

"Although Shen Lang is powerful, he is still not as good as you, senior brother, right?" a martial arts cultivator next to him asked.

"No, Shen Lang definitely didn't use his full strength just now. He may be stronger than me! But you will only know after the competition!" Yi Fei's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Although he is conceited, he is still somewhat self-aware. But in a duel, if you don't compete, you don't know the outcome.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the brothers and sisters next to Yifei were full of shock. Is it stronger than Yifei? Is this Shen Lang that powerful?

"But it's great to have such a good opponent!" Yifei gave a rare smile, with a burning look in his eyes.

Win or lose, he must go all out.

Soon it was Yifei's turn to appear. Like Shen Lang, Yifei also defeated his opponent with one move.

As one of the only three martial arts cultivators in the early stages of transformation between the two clans, Shen Lang also paid a little attention to Yifei's duel.

Among the martial arts in the early stages of transformation, Yifei's strength is considered to be outstanding. But Shen Lang felt that he would have no problem defeating Yifei.

On the first day of the martial arts competition between the two clans, most of the martial arts cultivators were eliminated. Shen Lang, Ibuki Xue, and Yun Luoxue all advanced.

Among the young disciples of the Yi family and the Zhao family, Wenjing martial arts cultivators still account for the majority, and a large number of them are over 0 years old. Two people like Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue are just over 20 years old, and they are already amazingly talented.

The number of martial arts cultivators of the Yi family is slightly more than that of the Zhao family, but the increase is not obvious. Comparing the rankings of the two families in Linhai Tianshan, the Yi family is indeed declining.

On the second day of the clan competition, Shen Lang continued to advance, and Yifei and Zhao Gang naturally advanced without any pressure.

By the end of the second day, only a hundred people had been eliminated from the competition.

Ibuki and Yun Luoxue were eliminated, but the two girls also got better rankings.

The third day is also the last day.

The showdown between the young masters of the Yi family and the Zhao family was a lively one, attracting a large number of people to watch the battle.

Hua Ziling even came to watch the game. She stood in the auditorium outside the stadium, patiently waiting for Shen Lang to appear.

After the first round, Shen Lang advanced easily, and only the top twenty were eliminated from the competition.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more heated. These twenty martial arts cultivators were all future elites and pillars of the Yi family and the Zhao family.

In the second round, Shen Lang finally met the first martial artist who could barely be considered an opponent, Yifei.

The two people walked onto the ring, and the scene was almost boiling.

"Yifei is the number one master of the younger generation of the Yi family. I don't know who is more powerful than Shen Lang!"

"Yes, this is interesting!"

"I think Yifei should be better. This Shen Lang is still too young. It will probably take a few more years to surpass Yifei in strength."

Everyone was talking a lot and looking forward to this duel.

Shen Lang stretched his limbs. This time, he only regarded it as a warm-up exercise.

"Shen Lang, I am very happy to duel with you. I hope you will use your full strength. Let me see the gap between us!" Yifei said loudly, his whole person full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, since you said so, I will do my best." Shen Lang nodded. Although Yifei is a bit arrogant, his personality is relatively straightforward.

Shen Lang simply didn't give in, as a sign of respect for him.

"Start!" the elder who presided over the arena battle ordered.

Yi Fei's eyes were like lightning, and he took the lead in launching the attack. He rushed towards Shen Lang quickly, and his attack was a seven-injury formula with one move!

"boom!"

Countless fist shadows came towards Shen Lang, carrying fist winds that almost tore the air apart, with astonishing power.

Yi Fei's practice of the Seven Injury Fist has almost reached the Mahayana level, and the power of this Seven Injury Formula is already astonishing.

Yi Fei showed a trace of pride on his face. He felt that Shen Lang should not be able to easily block the one-style seven-injury formula that he hit with all his strength.

But what happened next made him unbelievable.

Shen Lang did not dodge or evade, but also used the one-style seven-injury formula. Countless fist shadows were struck out along with the whistling wind of fists.

There was a loud "boom" and the two fists collided, causing a huge wave of air.

The strong wind roared continuously, and people in the stands a few hundred meters away could feel the astonishing power as their hair and clothes were blown.

The two forces only collided for a moment. The wind of Yi Fei's punch was blocked by Shen Lang's astonishing wind of fist. He was completely knocked away and flew straight for more than ten meters before falling to the ground. .

"puff!"

Yifei spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was distorted, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

In just one second, the winner was decided.

It ended so quickly. The audience who were preparing to enjoy the battle were all stunned. They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Is this the rumored strength of Shen Lang? This is too scary!

"How... how is it possible? Why is the Seven Injury Fist you used so powerful?" Yifei, who fell to the ground, exclaimed with an expression of disbelief.

It's also the Seven Injury Master Technique. Even if Shen Lang has practiced the Seven Injury Fist to the Mahayana level, he can't be that much stronger than himself, right? Yifei was a little hard to accept and couldn't figure out why. (To be continued)