Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

From time to time, a powerful aura passes through the sky, bringing up a gust of wind, making people truly feel that there are so many experts here.

Xue Linglong looked around and said to everyone with a serious look: "This is the Holy Land of Thunder Dragon, and the Ten Sects Competition will be held here. In this competition, strong men from all sides will gather, and the competition will be fierce."

"Everyone must be careful and go all out. We must not take it lightly, let alone make big mistakes due to impulse. Remember, we represent not only ourselves, but also the honor of the sect."

Shen Lang and others nodded solemnly in agreement, their eyes full of firmness and determination.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and secretly vowed in his heart that he would show his strength in these ten sect competitions and win glory for the sect.

Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya also looked nervous.

As soon as everyone stepped into the Thunder Dragon Holy Land, they heard a harsh taunt coming like sharp arrows.

"Hey, aren't these people from the Blood Sword Sect? Why, are you here to make up for the numbers again this year? Look at your shabby appearance, and you still want to stand out in the Ten Sects Competition? It's simply a fool's dream!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but look at the source of the sound curiously, and saw a group of arrogant monks in gorgeous costumes staring at them with disdain.

The eyes of those people were full of contempt and arrogance, as if everyone in the Blood Sword Sect was as insignificant as ants in their eyes.

One of the monks named Li Xuan pointed the finger directly at Shen Lang.

He tilted his head, curled his lips, and said in a sinister tone: "And you, looking at how frail you are, are you trying to get married into some big sect? Are you trying to improve your status by clinging to others? Humph, that's really it. It’s contemptible!”

When Shen Lang heard this, his brows furrowed tightly, and anger surged in his heart.

But he quickly suppressed his emotions and did not rush to explain.

He knows that in this situation, excessive verbal disputes are not only meaningless, but may fall into the trap of the other party, making the situation more difficult to deal with.

Only by speaking with real strength in the competition can these mockers be truly convinced and shut their wanton mouths.

When Xue Linglong heard these insulting words, her face instantly became as gloomy as the sky covered with dark clouds. She opened her eyes angrily and shouted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! My Blood Sword Sect disciples are all aboveboard, how can I allow you to be here?" Such nonsense and wanton slander!”

Li Xuan didn't care about Xue Linglong's anger, and still sneered indifferently: "Humph, the facts are in front of us, why don't we let people talk about it? Your Blood Sword Sect has always performed poorly in competitions, and I'm afraid it won't be the same this year. No exception. As for this kid, I think he is a weakling with no future! "

Shen Lang took a step forward at this time, his eyes were as calm as water but revealed a perseverance that could not be ignored. He slowly said: "It is useless to talk more. You will see the result in the competition."

Seeing Shen Lang being so calm, Li Xuan became even more angry, "Humph, what are you pretending to be? Don't be so scared that you wet your pants!"

Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya immediately stood around Shen Lang, their eyes wide open with anger.

Xue Lingling shouted softly: "Don't talk nonsense. Senior Brother Shen Lang is aboveboard, how can I allow you to slander you so wantonly! You are such a narrow-minded and dirty person, you have simply lost the face of your sect. !”

Xue Mengya also said immediately: "It's just that I have no ability, so I will only use such despicable methods to attack others. Do you think this can cover up your incompetence?"

Tuoba Moyu, who was following Shen Lang, was not to be outdone.

Her pretty face was full of anger, her eyebrows were raised, and she said loudly: "You are a shameless person who speaks nonsense and maliciously slanders others without any basis. People with bad conduct like you are the ones who are truly shameful!"

Li Xuan looked at the three women.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually relied on a woman?

Could it be that she joined the Blood Sword Sect? Ah! What a loser.

Li Xuan sneered, looked at Shen Lang with disdain, and taunted him.

"Oh, you actually hugged the thigh of the Blood Sword Sect and did such a shameless thing as marrying into a wife. It really makes people laugh! I think you are just a spineless weakling who tries to rely on others to gain status and resources."

Shen Lang looked calm, like a bottomless lake, and said calmly: "Don't pay attention to this rude person, he is just jealous of our Blood Sword Sect. Arguing with such an unqualified person is just a matter of course. It degrades ourselves."

After hearing this, everyone suppressed their anger and followed Shen Lang to leave.

However, Li Xuan yelled relentlessly from behind: "Humph, a group of guys who are as timid as mice know how to escape!"

Xue Lingling couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: "How reckless!" In an instant, her figure flashed, and with a wave of her jade hand, a powerful force spurted out.

Li Xuan didn't have time to react, and was knocked out by the force, falling heavily to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Xue Lingling glared at Li Xuan who fell to the ground and snorted coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, it won't be that simple!"

She still wants to hug Shen Lang's thigh, how could she let a villain like you speak arrogantly here!

Li Xuan struggled to get up from the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Facing the menacing Xue Lingling, he did not dare to provoke easily.

Shen Lang stepped forward and said to Xue Lingling: "Don't let him ruin our mood."

Xue Lingling nodded and said, "This kind of person needs a lesson!"

Afterwards, everyone ignored Li Xuan and continued to walk forward.

At this time, a manager-like person came over quickly, smiling, and said respectfully: "Everyone, you are tired from the journey. Please follow me, I will take you to a place to rest, so that you can have a good rest."

Shen Lang smiled and said goodbye to Xue Lingling and others: "Everyone, I will go back to my Xuantian Sect first, and we will see each other in the competition. I hope you can all perform at your best in the competition."

Xue Lingling showed some reluctance in her eyes, and said: "Be careful on the way. Take good care of yourself in the competition and don't get hurt."

Xue Mengya also said with concern: "I look forward to seeing your wonderful performance in the competition. I believe you will shine."

Shen Lang smiled and nodded, and then followed another person who led the way for him.

Along the way, Shen Lang silently observed the surrounding environment.

This Thunder Dragon Holy Land is indeed well-deserved, with magnificent buildings and pavilions and towers scattered in an orderly manner.

The vermilion columns, exquisite carved window lattices, and winding corridors all demonstrate its dignity and solemnity.

In the courtyards passed by, exotic flowers and plants competed for beauty, rockery and rocks were rugged and abrupt, and the sound of gurgling water came, just like a beautiful painting.