Invincible Bloodline

"Boom..."

In the square stands, all the fans of the little swordsman Shen Lang who had been suppressed for a long time completely boiled, shouting loudly, scumbags, see, senior brother Shen Lang is invincible and the strongest, what kind of scholarly sword, yes As far as Senior Brother Shen Lang is concerned, that is nothing.

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"Brother Yang...Brother Yang, can it be...does this Shen Lang really... really have the strength to challenge Senior Brother Chi Jiuxiao?" Fatty Zhu was having a hard time Swallowing his saliva, the thought in his heart was a little shaken. If even senior brother Tang Shuhao, the scholar sword, is not qualified to let Shen Lang draw his sword, the horror of his combat power is far beyond his imagination, even against the core disciple No. 1 It's not that one person eats a performance brother without the power to fight.

Yang Fan smiled mysteriously and didn't say much! ! !

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On stage six.

"Senior Brother Tang, what methods do you have? Use them all!!!" Shen Lang looked down at Tang Shuwen from a high position, his voice was filled with unconcealable contempt, and he did not put Tang Shuwen, the sixth core disciple, in the slightest. in the eyes.

"Good! Good! Good! Shen Lang, you will definitely pay the price for your words!!!" Tang Shuhao laughed back angrily, and said.

next moment...........

A ruthlessness flashed in Tang Shuhao's eyes.

"Boom..."

Gengjin Zhenyuan in the body, crazily rioting, the momentum of the whole body, rising steadily, never stopping! ! !

"The golden energy of heaven and earth can accommodate hundreds of rivers!!!"

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

On the top of Luoxia Peak, boundless sharp gold aura, driven by a mysterious force, swarmed towards Tang Shuhao's head in ignorance of the numerous restrictions on the ring, and between breaths, condensed into a huge brilliant handle. sword! ! !

at this time...........

"Shen Lang, it's still too late to admit defeat, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!!!" Tang Shuhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was still going to give Shen Lang a chance. Whether Shen Lang lives or dies is up to him. After all, he is from the same family. Although Shen Lang is a bit arrogant, he is not guilty of death! ! !

"What are you talking about, just do it!!!" Shen Lang urged with a flash of impatience in his eyes.

"Good! Good! Good! You asked for all of this!!!" Sen Leng's cold light flashed in Tang Shuhao's eyes, and he kindly reminded himself that Shen Lang didn't appreciate it, so don't Blame myself for not thinking about fellowship! ! !

"Death! Jin Jue Yao Shi!!!"

"Boom..."

One sword is radiant and cold on nineteen continents, and the sword energy is ninety thousand miles across. This sword gathers the endless sharp golden energy of Luoxia Peak. The power contained in it is terrifying, far surpassing the power of one hundred thousand real yuan. It can be compared to a full-strength blow from a half-step martial monarch. Under this sword, even the top martial sect is in danger of falling. Even the space in all directions is faintly cracked. Mark of! ! !

"Hiss......this......is this the strongest sword of brother Tang Shuhao? Horror......horrible! It is absolutely terrifying! !!\u0026quot;

"Even if it is some elders of the sect, under this lore sword, I am afraid that there will be hatred on the spot! Unstoppable! Unstoppable!!"

"Dead! This Shen Lang is definitely dead! But who is to blame for this, he asked for all this!!"

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"Is this...... is this really the power that a core disciple should have? This sword is a half-step Martial Lord. If you are not careful, you may be severely injured by a sword!! ! "On the eastern high platform, most of the elders of the sect were terrified. This killing sword made them feel a strong breath of death.

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"Brother Yang, you may have misjudged yourself this time. This sword is definitely not something that Shen Lang can resist!!!" Fatty Zhu opened his mouth and said proudly, this Shen Lang is still too young .

"Fatty, it's better not to draw conclusions so early, this Shen Lang is not as simple as you imagined!!!" Yang Fan smiled mysteriously.

"What? Could it be that Shen Lang can turn the tables?" He couldn't believe it, but seeing Yang Fan's confident look, Zhu Bin couldn't help being shaken.

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"No, everyone is going to save people!!!" A half-step martial lord with white beard and hair "wow" stood up. Although this Shen Lang was arrogant and domineering, he was the top evildoer of their Seven Star Sect after all. One, if he just died here, it would definitely be a great loss to the sect.

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It's too late to say it's too late.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

Endless sword light erupted from Shen Lang's body, and the sword energy shattered the sky. At this moment, Shen Lang's body was like a peerless sword, showing its sharpness. Like a piece of thin paper, it was easily shredded into slag! ! !

"Break it for me!!!"

As soon as the sword finger moved, endless sword light accumulated in his hand, and in an instant, it burst out.

"Boom..."

Thousands of terrifying sword lights, under the blessing of the sword intent of destruction, strangled and killed the thousands of feet of sword lights that came through the sky like dragons of destruction! ! !

This destructive sword light, alone, is so comparable to a full-strength strike of a middle-level Wuzong, but when thousands of destructive sword lights gather together, it will be extremely terrifying, and the destructive power will directly increase by a thousand times. It is close to a full-strength blow by the strong Wujun.

"Puff!", "Puff!," "Puff! "...

In an instant, the Qianzhang sword light was smashed into slag, fragmented, and finally completely annihilated in the void! ! !

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quiet! The huge Luoxia Peak was so quiet for a while that it was scary! ! !

But soon, the entire Luoxia Peak was completely uproarious.

"This...... Is this the true strength of Little Sword Lord Shen Lang? Awesome! Really awesome! Brother Shen Lang will be my idol in the future!!"

"No...no, he hasn't drawn his sword yet, this...this is not his strongest combat power at all, hiss...he just How old is it, it seems that it is less than twenty years old, so... Could it be that the Seven Star Sect will produce another Yang Fan?"

"First there was the legendary monster Yang Fan, and now there is the little sword lord Shen Lang. The rise of the Seven Star Sect is already unstoppable! From now on, let's behave obediently with our tails between our legs! Don't provoke the Seven Star Sect again!!!"

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Countless fans turned their eyes into heart shapes, shouting crazily, senior brother Shen Lang is so handsome, what kind of scholar sword, what kind of Jiuxiao son, all are not their opponents senior brother Shen Lang, even if it is the legendary monster Yang Fanfuture, it is only them Brother Shen Lang's stepping stone, ah! I really want to throw myself into the arms of Senior Brother Shen Lang, and let Senior Brother Shen Lang love me a lot, woo woo woo...I can't take it anymore, my panties...

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On stage one.

At this moment, Chi Jiuxiao, who was originally calm in the ancient well, showed a trace of dignity for the first time at this moment. Tang Shuhao's lore sword that condensed all the sharp gold energy on the top of Luoxia Peak is definitely not weak. If it was a year ago, he would have played all his cards. Fang was able to block this lore sword, but in the end, he didn't even have the qualifications to let Shen Lang draw his sword. It was terrifying, and one could imagine that he was definitely qualified to fight him! ! !

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"It's broken...it's broken, it's really...it's really broken..." Fatty Zhu looked a little depressed, "Brother Yang, also... ...Maybe what you said is right, Little Sword Lord Shen Lang can't really win the championship in one fell swoop, and take the first place!!!"

Facts speak louder than words. Even if you don’t want to admit it, you have to admit that among the thousands of core disciples of the huge Seven Star Sect, apart from Chi Jiuxiao, there is probably no one who will be Shen Lang’s opponent, and even let him draw his sword. No qualifications! ! !

brutal! Unparalleled ferocity! ! !

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On stage six.

Shen Lang looked down at Tang Shuhao from a high position, with an indescribably proud expression, and said, "Senior brother Tang, I won this battle, right?"

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