Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang stirred up the body-protecting wind from all over his body, and with one step, he barely managed to avoid Murong Jun's attack.

Murong Feng and a group of Murong family martial arts cultivators couldn't help but look shocked. Shen Lang could easily avoid such three powerful and domineering swords, and his strength was beyond their imagination.

"drink!"

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Murong Jun felt extremely embarrassed and immediately rubbed his hands together. The six white jade swords turned into shadows and struck Shen Lang from various directions.

Shen Lang's heart trembled, and he executed a seven-injury formula, which scattered several daggers, and spun around in the air to avoid all attacks.

The six daggers fired by Murong Jun are all high-grade holy weapons and belong to a set of instruments! It is an ancestral property of the Murong family.

All the ancestral belongings of the Murong family were given to Murong Jun, which shows how highly the Murong family ancestors valued Murong Jun.

The attack of the Six Meridian Divine Sword was extremely domineering, but with Murong Jun in the middle stage of Transformation Realm, the strength he displayed was not enough after all.

Shen Lang relied on his deep and pure internal strength to avoid attacks. But I have to admit that this Six Meridians Divine Sword is really a peerless martial skill.

This martial skill is very similar to the sword-controlling skills described in "Xuan Emperor Qianyuan Lu", which can only be mastered by martial arts practitioners above Nirvana. One is performed with spiritual power, and the other is performed with true energy. Their power cannot be compared.

Murong Jun hurriedly activated six white jade swords to attack, but Shen Lang dodged them one by one. Furious, he roared: "Shen, you can only dodge and you are not a hero!"

"Okay, then I will do as you wish!" Shen Lang smiled coldly and kept dodging, just to figure out Murong Jun's attack pattern.

In fact, having almost figured it out, Shen Lang flew up and jumped up.

Murong Jun's expression changed as he hurriedly activated his white jade sword and struck towards the sky.

"Drink!" Shen Lang punched out with both fists, hitting a seven-injury final with all his strength without reservation.

After practicing the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique, Shen Lang's physical strength and power were astonishing. Coupled with the pure Qi in his body, the power of the seven-injury formula with full strength can be compared to the middle-level heaven-level techniques.

Countless fist shadows descended from the sky and suddenly swept towards Murong Jun.

Feeling the astonishing power of the fist shadow, Murong Jun was so frightened that he hurriedly recalled the white jade sword, and placed the six white jade swords straight above his head, stimulating strong wind. Murong Jun used all his strength to resist Shen Lang's attack.

"boom!"

The shadow of the fist collided with the Gang Qi, causing a storm. Murong Jun's whole body suffered a huge force, and his feet sank into the soil.

"No, this guy's cultivation is at the peak of Transformation Realm!" Murong Feng's face changed drastically.

The moment Shen Lang attacked just now, his true cultivation level was revealed.

All the martial arts cultivators of the Murong family turned pale with horror. Shen Lang had actually reached the peak of the Transformation Realm?

Ouyang Changfeng also showed a look of surprise. It had been so long since he last saw Shen Lang, and it was really unfathomable that Shen Lang could advance further in his cultivation.

No wonder Murong Jun is so arrogant, this man is really strong. Murong Junruo would have no pressure to win if he crossed over to challenge an ordinary late-stage martial artist.

It was with this in mind that Murong Feng agreed to the duel with Murong Jun. Murong Jun used the Six Meridians Divine Sword and sacrificed the high-grade holy weapon. Even Murong Feng was no match for him.

It's a pity that he encountered Shen Lang. It's a fool's errand to think about challenging Shen Lang over the next level. Even with bare hands, Shen Lang could completely defeat Murong Jun.

After performing the seven-injury-in-one-strike formula, Murong Jun screamed and fell to the ground, and the six daggers also fell to the soil.

Shen Lang didn't give Murong Jun a chance to react. After landing, he made a fist with his right hand and once again launched a seven-injury formula, hitting Murong Jun in the chest.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the violent fist hit Murong Jun firmly in the chest.

Murong Jun flew more than ten meters away, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Based on Murong Jun's internal strength and cultivation, it was absolutely impossible for him to withstand Shen Lang's seven-injury punch at close range. He would have lost half his life even if he didn't die. However, Murong Jun's injuries were not serious.

"Defensive sacred weapon?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. It was probably an inner armor such as a heart mirror.

He also guessed that because Murong Jun was so arrogant, he must have something to rely on. Just now he clearly felt a force hindering the power of the Seven Injury Fist.

Even though Murong Jun was wearing a defensive sacred weapon, Shen Lang's punch was so powerful that he could be injured even though he was wearing a sacred weapon.

"This...impossible!" Murong Jun got up from the ground and roared with red eyes.

He is not convinced! When I met Shen Lang outside Diancang Mountain, it was obvious that this boy was only in the late stage of Transformation Realm. Within a few days, this boy's cultivation unexpectedly transformed and he became a martial arts cultivator at the peak of Transformation Realm!

Isn't this too fucking fake? Murong Jun couldn't bear this kind of mental blow.

A group of martial arts cultivators from the Murong family also showed expressions of gnashing teeth. This Shen Lang was actually pretending to be a pig to eat pigs, and he specially pretended to be in the late stage of transformation to paralyze them.

Now that his true cultivation was suddenly revealed, everyone was really shocked. No wonder this kid was able to deal with so many martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace. It turned out that it wasn't just the power of the high-grade holy weapon.

"That's it!" Murong Feng shouted, his face turning blue and white.

The outcome was clearly decided. Murong Jun was no match for Shen Lang with his bare hands even with the Six Meridians Divine Sword and a set of high-grade holy weapons. There was no point in continuing the comparison.

Murong Feng decided to start the fight directly. No matter what the duel rules were, he would catch Shen Lang first!

As for anyone who dares to stop the Murong family, kill them all!

"Haha, the fun is just starting now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang rushed over and hit Murong Jun's right face hard with a seven-injury fist.

Before Murong Jun could react, there was a muffled "dong" sound, and the right side of his face was hit and deformed. His mouth was full of blood, which was too horrible to look at.

Shen Lang grabbed Murong Jun's collar with one hand, lifted it up, and lifted Murong Jun into the air.

"Ah!!!" Murong Jun finally showed a look of deep fear in his eyes. The huge pain made him unbearable, and he even wondered if half of his face had been knocked off.

"Boy, what do you want to do!"

"Shen Lang, please stop!"

When a group of Murong family martial arts cultivators saw this, they became furious and roared one after another.

Murong Jun just raised one hand high in the air, and his whole body muscles were tightly held by Shen Lang. He was like a seven-inch snake that was pinched, unable to even struggle.

"Shen Lang, let Jun'er go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Murong Feng was so anxious that he shouted violently and immediately pulled out his sword.

"The son of your ancestor of the Murong family is really precious. You are a bunch of bastards. This is a meeting gift from me, Shen Lang, to you!"

After saying that, veins popped out in Shen Lang's right arm and he punched Murong Jun directly in the head.

"No!!!" Murong Feng's eyes were bloodshot and he roared crazily. (To be continued)