Chapter 881: Shen Lang VS Zhao Gang

Shen Lang and Yi Chuixue must have reached some kind of agreement, that is to say, this is just a scene.
After thinking about it, Hua Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, as if suddenly relaxed.
She didn't know why she had such emotions. There were several women in Shen Lang who should have nothing to do with her. Hua Ziling suddenly complained about herself.
Without thinking too much, his eyes turned to the martial arts field.
The 46-year-old Zhao Gang's early transformation into a realm was just so ordinary in the eyes of Hua Ziling. Hua Ziling has also practiced for more than 50 years, but she has reached the middle stage of her transformation.
In terms of talent, Hua Ziling is far stronger than Zhao Gang, and she had always practiced in the relatively thin place of Kunlun Mountain enchantment.
This battle is nothing but a farce, and if Shen Lang can't win, Hua Ziling thinks he can go to Xumi Mountain and commit suicide.
There are more and more people watching around the martial arts field.
A man in white walked up, his handsome, handsome appearance immediately aroused countless Yi family girls' eyes.
"It's Master Yi Fei!"
"Young Master Yi Fei is so handsome today!"
"No Yi Fei son will marry in this life!"
"Halo, Young Master Yi Fei is very handsome. It's rare in the world. You don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, idiot..."
Yi Fei's appearance attracted the cheers of countless girls from the Yi family.
Zhao Gang was a little upset, this guy actually ran out to grab his limelight?
Yi Fei has cultivated to the early stage of transformation at the age of 40. He is a rare wizard in the Yi family for hundreds of years. He looks handsome and is Zhao Gang's rival.
Zhao Gang painstakingly practiced during this period of time, in order to defeat Yi Fei in the two tribes' Huiwu next month and become the strongest master of the younger generation of Mount Xume.
Now that he has practiced the Mahayana Palm of Mount Xumi, this Yi Fei will definitely not be his opponent.
As for Shen Lang, Zhao Gang sneered, and didn't put this kid in his eyes. The woman this kid dared to touch him was the object of his beating.
I heard that Zhao Gang was going to a duel with Shen Lang, and Yi Fei also came after hearing the news. Yi Fei naturally knew what Zhao Gang was. He just wanted to come to Shen Lang to be a level.
Before the ancestors treated Shen Lang preferentially, Yi Fei felt a little unbalanced.
After several hype, the duel became more and more heated, spread throughout the entire Yi family, and almost all the young disciples came to watch the battle.
Lin Haitianshan has always advocated martial arts, and disciples of the family sect often have fights and even duels.
The family sect also turned a blind eye to this, not only did not control it, but indulged it. Let some family children fight each other and compete with each other before they can practice harder.
The center of the martial arts field.
"Ten minutes have passed, let's start now!" Shen Lang stood up and said impatiently.
Zhao Gang looked around and thought it was almost done, and sneered: "Yes."
"Zhao Gang, don't underestimate the other party. The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, don't let your father down!" Zhao Jin said in a deep voice beside the stand.
"Yes, father!" Zhao Gang nodded immediately, showing a jealous look on his face.
Shen Lang showed a contemptuous sneer, still wondering who is the lion and who is the rabbit.
"Miss Chuxue, you are optimistic, I, Zhao Gang, will prove to you, who is a hero and who is a bear!" Zhao Gang proudly yelled towards Yi Chuxue.
Yibuxue turned her head, she had 100% confidence in Shen Lang and would never lose to Zhao Gang.
There was some commotion at the scene, Zhao Gang seemed to be really obsessed with Ibuki.
"Don't be haggling here, start now!" Shen Lang said impatiently.
"Well, since you can't wait to die, I will fulfill you!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Gang stepped into the lightning and rushed towards Shen Lang.
In order to make Ibuki take a look at herself, Zhao Gang decided to pretend to be forced.
He wants to defeat Shen Lang with lightning speed, so as to achieve the best effect.
At the thought of Yi Chuxue's intimate behavior with this kid, Zhao Gang was furious. He wanted to vent his unhappiness to the greatest extent, and at least he must at least treat Shen Lang's life as unable to take care of himself.
Zhao Gang was so fast that he raised a palm and took Shen Lang's chest straight.
"Sumi Mountain God Palm!" Several exclamations came from the crowd outside the martial arts field.
Yi Tianfeng's face became a little ugly, Zhao Gang was really a wolf's ambition, he used the ultimate move of Mount Xumi's God Palm when he came up.
Shen Lang is too young, although his cultivation base is in Transformation Realm, maybe he has no experience with enemies. Yi Tianfeng had no bottom with him, with a sweat in his palms, hoping that Shen Lang would not be seriously injured by a single blow.
The God Palm of Mount Xumi is the strongest skill of the Zhao family, the lower-level exercise technique of the heavenly ranks, and ranks second among all the inner palm techniques of Linhai Tianshan, and its power is quite amazing.
The cultivation of Mount Xumi’s God Palm is extremely difficult and requires the cultivator to have a super talent for martial arts. Every time this palm is released, one must concentrate on luck, and be able to concentrate the internal force on the pubic area. If the palm is negligent, it will collapse. .
Among the young generations of the Zhao family, only Zhao Gang has practiced the palm of Mount Xumi to great success.
"This guy is really good at it!" Shen Lang was a little surprised. He saw the power of Zhao Gang's palm, which was not comparable to Yang Tongtian and his ilk.
Zhao Gang's martial arts in the early stage of the transformation should also be regarded as one of the best.
But still not enough in front of Shen Lang!
During this period of time, Shen Lang fought with many Huajing Wuxiu, and even fought with masters in the later stage of the Huajing. His enemy experience is not comparable to Zhao Gang.
Naturally, there is no need to use a big killer such as a dragon bird knife. Shen Lang does not evade, fist with one hand, and strike forward with a seven-injury general formula.
Countless fist shadows attacked Zhao Gang, who was getting close.
The incomparable shadow of the boxing made Zhao Gang's complexion drastically changed, and in desperation, he had to push his right palm out fiercely, hitting the palm of Mount Sumi with all his strength.
A huge palm wind burst out suddenly, hitting a large number of fist shadows.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, a storm was set off around the martial arts ground, and the Yi family disciples in the stands couldn't open their eyes because of the wind.
"Seven injuries general formula?" Yi Tianfeng showed an incredible expression.
Shen Lang's ability to practice Qishang Quan has surprised him enough, and he can even practice Qishang Quan to the realm of Mahayana!
Zhao Jin's eyelids on the side twitched, and his face instantly became gloomy. Didn't he expect this kid to be so strong? I'm afraid his son can't please.
After one blow, Zhao Gang backed a dozen steps before he could stabilize his figure.
But Shen Lang was still standing in place, a violent gust of wind suddenly ignited all over his body, and every gust of wind was as sharp as a knife.
Shenzhaojing opened the body-protecting qi, defending Shen Lang from the excess palm wind.
"Shen Zhaojing!" Yi Tianfeng exclaimed, his eyes widened round.
Zhao Jin also showed an unbelievable look. The mentality of this kid's cultivation turned out to be the magical scripture that was rumored to be extremely difficult to cultivate? And it's still like this, it seems that you have cultivated to a small degree.