Great Slaughter System

"Shen Wansan, do you know why I came here?"

Shen Lang looked at Shen Wansan with a half-smile.

Shen Wansan finally felt a pressure, because killing intent had emerged from Shen Lang's body.

Don't look at the fact that Shen Lang usually doesn't have any breath on his body, even people with advanced skills can't tell that Shen Lang is a warrior.

But once Shen Lang's killing intent was released, there were very few people innately able to bear it.

"Back to young master, this old slave doesn't know." Shen Wansan replied boldly.

"Qing'er, come here."

Shen Lang said lightly.

"Did he hit you?"

Shen Qing looked at Shen Wansan with hatred, nodded and said: "Master, it was him, I just reported a few grievances for you, and he did it."

"call"

A killing intent soared into the sky.

"Shen Lang, do you dare?"

When Shen Wansan felt this killing intent, his expression changed drastically, and his inner strength swelled to resist Shen Lang's attacking fist.

"Frost everywhere, frost all over the sky."

Before fighting Shen Lang, Shen Wansan felt that his internal energy was not functioning smoothly, as if his internal energy had been frozen.

"Frost Fist"

The wind has no phase, the cloud is impermanent, and the frost has no trace.

For a moment, the air seemed to be frozen. Shen Wansan's arms first started to frost, and then spread upwards. If this situation continues, Shen Wansan will soon become a frost man.

Shen Wansan's internal strength is not weak. After all, he is the person guarding the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. If his martial arts were not high, he would not have been sent to guard the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

I saw Shen Wansan's internal energy running crazily, shouted angrily, and the frost on his body was instantly scattered in all directions, and then Shen Wansan no longer approached Shen Lang, but took a step back, grabbed a long sword from a Shen family disciple, and attacked Shen Lang.

"Qingfeng swordsmanship."

The Qingfeng swordsmanship is a yellow-level martial skill, not very powerful, but it is changeable and agile.

Shen Lang smiled disdainfully.

"Weak, too weak, very weak."

Just when the children of the Shen family thought that there would be a fight between dragons and tigers, the sword in Shen Wansan's hand was caught by Shen Lang's two fingers.

"Remember in your next life, I can't touch people who are Shen Lang."

An indifferent voice sounded.

Immediately, Shen Lang raised his palm, the air around his palm twisted, and hit Shen Wansan's chest with a "puff".

"puff!"

Shen Wansan spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs.

"Third."

With a loud shout, an old man who was about the same age as Shen Wansan flew out of the scripture storage pavilion.

This old man was the watchman on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. Originally, he was watching upstairs, thinking that the battle between Shen Lang and Shen Wansan would take a while before the winner could be determined.

But unexpectedly, the confrontation between the two ended in the blink of an eye, and it still ended with Shen Wansan's complete defeat.

One must know that Shen Wansan is a martial artist of the Houtian Ninth Layer, and he is only one step away from the peak, but that's it, Shen Wansan has not gone through a round in Shen Lang's hands.

Shen Lang glanced indifferently at Shen Wansan who was on the ground who had already vented a lot of air and had little air intake, and said slowly: "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lang and the others walked towards the Buddhist scripture pavilion. They still had business to do, and Changqingzi's information was much more important than Shen Wansan's life.

"Go to hell with me."

With a loud shout, the old man who was holding Shen Wansan suddenly flew up and slapped Shen Lang's chest, as if he wanted to return the slap for Shen Wansan.

This old man has already reached the acquired peak, and he is still the best among the acquired peaks.

Shen Lang had long guessed that this old man would not let it go. The three guards of the Sutra Pavilion were three brothers. Shen Wansan was the third child.

Shen Wanyi and Shen Lang have never met before, but it is said that Shen Wanyi's strength is stronger than Shen Wuming and others, and only a little weaker than Shen Kun, the ancestor of the Shen family. He is worthy of the name of the second strongest member of the Shen family.

However, Shen Lang didn't pay attention to these things in case of any chance, and Shen Lang didn't care about Shen Kun even in the Shen family.

Now a small Shen family can no longer attract Shen Lang's attention, only those top forces in the Zhenwu Continent or those in the Immortal Martial Realm are Shen Lang's targets.

The cloud-dispelling palm swung out instantly, and met Shen Wan'er head-on.

"boom"

A dull explosion sounded between the two.

With a slight movement of Shen Lang's feet, the counter-shock force was unloaded by him.

After Shen Wan'er fell to the ground, he took three steps back, and every step made a deep footprint on the bluestone ground.

Shen Waner took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Shen Lang, if you killed the third younger brother, the eldest brother will definitely not let you go. I advise you to obediently catch him without a fight. For the sake of Shen Kun's old Patriarch, there may be a way out."

Shen Lang seemed to have heard the big joke, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his face turned cold, "Shen Waner, you are really arrogant, I will tell you today, a small Shen family is not even a fart in my eyes."

"I will kill anyone who dares to provoke me today."

"Ding dong!"

"The side quest is open, dominate the Shen family, reward for completing the quest: 100 killing points, failure of the quest: take back one martial art at random."

Listening to the task issued by the system in his mind, Shen Lang smiled. This did not conflict with his goal, and there were killing points to be obtained. Of course, he was happy that he could kill two birds with one stone.

"Wow!"

As soon as Shen Lang's domineering words fell, the children of the surrounding Shen family all gasped. Of course, Shen Lang's words were arrogant in their eyes, and the madness was boundless.

All of them looked at Shen Lang who was standing there with his hands behind his back, with the eyes of a fool.

Shen Waner was also shocked by Shen Lang's wild words, and then burst out laughing, "Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I thought you were such a powerful person, but I didn't expect you to be a stunned young man.

good! good! good! I remember this sentence, I want to see what the Shen family is in your eyes. "

At this moment, he was no longer in a hurry to avenge Shen Wansan, and with Shen Lang's words, even if he did not act, Shen Wuhui and the others would not let it go.

"Hey! Unfortunately, you are destined not to see it."

A breeze blew by, and Shen Lang suddenly appeared beside Shen Waner, and slapped it out.

Shen Wan'er's expression changed suddenly, this Shen Lang's speed was so fast, it was too late to dodge, so he could only use his internal force to take over.

boom!

Shen Wan'er was pushed back several steps by Shen Lang, but before he could recover, Shen Lang appeared in front of him again.

At this time, the Shen family's children all watched the battle with their eyes wide open. They saw a white-clothed boy as if he was playing a ball. Every time he swung a palm, Shen Wan'er would keep stepping back.

boom!

The last palm fell, and Shen Waner finally staggered to the ground, and his sharp eyes gradually lost their luster.

Everyone gasped, a chill rose from the soles of their feet, and they couldn't help shivering. A martial artist who was at the peak of Acquired Heaven was shocked to death by Shen Lang just like that.