Chapter 988: Good show opening

Shen Lang blasted the body-protecting wind up and down all over his body, and with his footsteps, he could avoid Murong Jun's attack.
Murong Feng and a group of Murong family martial artists couldn't help showing a look of shock. Shen Lang could easily avoid such a brutal and domineering three swords, and his strength was a little beyond their imagination.
"drink!"
Seeing that his own blow didn't work, Murong Jun felt a loss of face and immediately rubbed his hands. The six white jade swords turned into phantoms and hit Shen Lang from various directions.
Shen Lang's heart stunned, he struck out a seven-injury general formula, shattered a few short swords, and a flying body revolved in the air to avoid all attacks.
The six daggers shot by Murong Jun are all high-grade holy artifacts, belonging to a set of equipment! It is an ancestral object of the Murong family.
The ancestors of the Murong family were given to Murong Jun, which shows how much the ancestors of the Murong family treat Murong Jun.
The Six Vein Divine Sword attacked treacherously and domineeringly, but with Murong Jun in the mid-transition stage, his strength 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-Medition Divine Sword is really a peerless martial skill.
This martial skill is very similar to that described in the "Xuan Di Qian Yuan Lu", the swordsmanship that can only be mastered by Nirvana and above, one is to use spiritual power, the other is to use true energy, and the power cannot be compared.
Murong Jun hurriedly spurred six white jade swords to attack, but Shen Lang avoided them one by one, raging, and roared: "The surname is Shen, you can only dodge and be a hero!"
"Yes, then I'm just as you wish!" Shen Langyin smiled coldly, and he kept dodge, just trying to figure out this Murong Jun's attack routine.
In fact, he almost figured it out, and Shen Lang flew up and jumped up.
Murong Jun's face hurriedly urged Bai Yujian to attack the sky.
"Drink!" Shen Lang fisted out, unreservedly hitting a seven-injury final.
Shen Lang's physical strength and strength are amazing after practicing the Vajra Undamaged Divine Art. Coupled with the pure qi in the body, his full strength is a seven-injury general formula. The power can be compared to the mid-level exercises of heaven.
Countless shadows of fist descended from the sky, and suddenly swept towards Murong Jun.
Feeling the amazing power of the shadow of the boxing, Murong Jun was so scared that he hurriedly recalled Bai Yujian, put six white jade swords straight on the top of his head, spurring a strong wind, Murongjun used all his strength to resist Shen Lang's attack.
"boom!"
Quan Ying smashed into the qi, causing a storm, Murong Jun's whole body was under tremendous force, and both feet were plunged into the mud.
"No, this kid's cultivation is the pinnacle of transformation!" Murong Feng's expression on the side changed drastically.
At the moment when Shen Lang attacked, his true cultivation level was exposed.
The Murong Family Wu Xiu was shocked, and Shen Lang had already broken through the peak of his transformation?
Ouyang Changfeng also showed a trace of surprise. How long has it been since then, Shen Lang's cultivation base can go further, it is really unfathomable.
No wonder Murong Jun is so arrogant, this person is really good. If Murong Jun challenged the general martial arts in the later stage of the transformation, he would have no pressure to win.
Murong Feng was also considering this point before agreeing to Murong Jun's duel. Murong Jun used the Six Vein Divine Sword and sacrificed a high-grade holy artifact, even Murong Feng was not his opponent.
It is a pity that he encountered Shen Lang, and wanting to challenge Shen Lang beyond the ranks was a foolish dream. Even with his bare hands, Shen Lang could finish Murong Jun.
After hitting the Seven Injury General Formula with all his strength, Murong Jun fell to the ground with a scream, and his six short swords also fell into the soil.
Shen Lang didn't give Murongjun a chance to react. After landing, his right hand made a fist and once again blasted out a seven-injury general formula, which hit Murongjun's chest.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the violent fist wind hit Murong Jun's chest firmly.
Murong Jun flew more than ten meters away, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
With Murong Jun's internal strength cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible to get Shen Lang's full strength and seven wound punches at close range. If he does not die, he will have to spend half his life, but Murong Jun's injury is not serious.
"Sacred weapon of defense?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, presumably the inner armor like a heart-guard.
He also guessed that Murong Jun is so arrogant, he must have something to rely on. He clearly felt a force hindering the power of Qishangquan just now.
Even if Murong Jun put on the defensive sacred weapon, Shen Lang's fist was so powerful that it could hurt him through the sacred weapon.
"This...impossible!" Murong Jun got up from the ground and roared wildly with red eyes.
He is not convinced! When I met Shen Lang outside Diancangshan before, this kid was obviously only in the late stage of transformation, and only a few days later, this kid turned into a martial cultivator at the peak of transformation!
This is too fake, right? Murong Jun couldn't stand this kind of mental shock.
A group of Murong's Wu Xiu also showed a gritted expression. This Shen Lang was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a pig, specially pretending to be a late stage transformation to paralyze them.
Now the real cultivation base suddenly appeared, which really shocked everyone. It's no wonder that this kid can deal with so many Elysium Palace martial arts, it turns out that it's not just the power of the high-grade holy artifact.
"That's it!" Murong Feng yelled, his face turning blue and white.
The victory or defeat was clearly divided, and Murong Jun was not Shen Lang's bare-handed opponent by relying on the Six Vein Divine Sword and a set of high-grade holy weapons, and it was meaningless to compare.
Murong Feng decided to start it directly, no matter what the rules of the duel, first catch Shen Lang!
As for those who dare to stop Murong's family, kill them all!
"Haha, the show just starts now!"
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang rushed forward, and slammed Murong Jun's right cheek with seven wounds.
Murong Jun hadn't reacted yet, with a muffled sound, his right cheek was beaten and his mouth was full of blood, which was terrible.
Shen Lang grabbed Murong Jun's collar with one hand and lifted Murong Jun up in the air.
"Ah!!!" Murong Jun's eyes finally showed a deep look of horror. The huge pain made him unbearable, and he wondered if half of his face had been knocked off.
"Boy, what do you want to do!"
"Shen Lang child, don't stop it!"
Upon seeing this, a group of Murong Family Wuxiu was furious and roared.
Murong Jun just raised Shen Lang with one hand high, and his muscles were firmly buckled by Shen Lang. At the moment, he was like a pinched seven-inch snake, unable to even struggle.
"Shen Lang, let go of Jun'er! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" Murong Feng was anxious, shouted violently, and immediately drew out the long sword.
"Your Murong family ancestor's son is really Jin Gui, a bunch of chores, this is my meeting gift from Shen Lang!"
After finishing speaking, Shen Lang's right arm violently violently, a fist hit Murong Jun's forehead.
"No!!!" Murong Feng roared frantically with bloodshot eyes.