Chapter 697: Shen Lang VS Zhao Jianfei

Feng Luan gritted his teeth and jumped down.
As Shen Lang's major disciple, although Li Fei wanted to catch up and have a look, when they saw Shen Lang and Fengluan jump directly from the tall building, Li Fei couldn't help but was shocked in a cold sweat and had to give up.
Zhang Mingchen sat on the ground, tired and almost weak, and he didn't bother to chase after him. Instead, he beckoned to Liu Xiaoxiao: "The girl surnamed Liu, help me up quickly."
Liu Xiaoxiao ran over immediately and helped Zhang Mingchen up.
"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked concerned.
"It's okay, it's just that after a long time no fight, the bones are almost broken." Zhang Mingchen sighed.
"Shen Lang..." Liu Xiaoxiao looked out the window with worry.
"Don't worry, that brat won't lose." Zhang Mingchen smiled, his eyes showing sharp points.
Zhang Mingchen brought up Shen Lang with one hand, and naturally knew the kid well. Shen Lang must be 100% sure to win against Zhao Jianfei before saying that.
Shen Lang jumped from the top floor of the window, stepped on phantom light steps, and galloped down all the way, very fast.
With Wenjing Wuxiu's light skill, this height is nothing. Shen Lang stepped on the wall like a Spider-Man, dashing down from the air.
Zhao Jianfei and Feng Luan also chased them down.
After landing steadily, Shen Lang used the phantom light step, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, running wild in front, crossing the road.
His purpose was to divert Zhao Jianfei away and kill this guy in a secluded place.
Zhao Jianfei's legs are like a small electric motor, chasing wildly behind, and the speed is not much slower than Shen Lang. After all, it was Wu Xiu in the later stage of the questioning environment, and his internal strength was full.
The three people crossed each vehicle like a sharp arrow, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch their speed.
Shen Lang went all the way to the west. About five minutes later, he reached a hillside near the outskirts and jumped into the woods.
Zhao Jianfei followed closely and chased into the woods.
Feng Luan has been dumped far away, and there will be no figure in sight for a while.
When he reached a relatively open area in the woods, Shen Lang suddenly stopped.
Zhao Jianfei also stopped.
The two looked at each other for a while, and murderous intent was exposed in each other's eyes.
Because of the fast running just now, both of them breathed slightly.
"Shen Lang, you can never escape from my palm today!" Zhao Jianfei roared violently.
"Huh, who said I'm going to run away? Zhao Jianfei, if I don't kill you today, I won't be named Shen!" Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and he would never let this guy go for anything this time.
"It's a big tone. My son wants to see how you want to kill me today!"
Zhao Jianfei was full of anger and drew out the long sword.
Shen Lang patted the storage bag and held the Xingyudao in his hand.
"Storage bag?" Zhao Jianfei was surprised, unexpectedly that Shen Lang even had such high-end things.
In a moment of surprise, a greedy look flashed in Zhao Jianfei's eyes. He thought to himself, Shen Lang must have a lot of good things on him. The storage bag alone is priceless. Once he kills the boy first, the treasure will be in his bag.
"Die to me!"
With a violent shout, Zhao Jianfei took the lead to stab Shen Lang with a sword, and the sword tip was full of wind, accompanied by Ling Xu's sword energy.
Zhao Jianfei felt that he was in poor condition last time and was accidentally defeated by two women. This time he will definitely not make any mistakes.
Zhao Jianfei was full of confidence in dealing with Shen Lang.
Seeing Zhao Jianfei stabbed with a sword, Shen Lang did not dodge, set up the Xingyidao and slashed forward.
"Ding!"
The swords collided, sparks were flying everywhere.
With the powerful strength and internal strength that both of them had achieved, each took a half step back.
Compared with internal strength, Zhao Jianfei was actually dominant, but Shen Lang used the power of Xingyudao to bridge the gap.
Seeing that his move didn't take advantage of it, Zhao Jianfei showed a touch of shock on his face.
However, in his heart he would never admit that he was inferior to Shen Lang, Zhao Jianfei couldn't swallow this breath!
"drink!"
Zhao Jianfei's face was frantic, with a sharp sword, turning to stab Shen Lang's waist.
Shen Lang set up a seven-kill knife defense.
After fighting for a while, Shen Lang fought steadily. Seeing that he couldn't get any benefit, Zhao Jianfei threw the long sword in his hand and attacked with cold palms instead.
A hint of mockery flashed at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.
Zhao Jianfei's strength was far inferior to Ximen Qing, and he hadn't learned the profound shield art technique that was too damaging, and Shen Lang did not feel the pressure.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, Shen Lang didn't want to play anymore. He decided to use Thunder to kill Zhao Jianfei.
Shen Lang jumped back first, set up his long sword, and set his posture.
Zhao Jianfei was overjoyed, thinking that Shen Lang couldn't hold it anymore, he slapped it fiercely.
At this moment, Shen Lang burst into golden light with his eyes and displayed the fastest moves.
"The sky is full of wind and snow!"
The Xingyu Knife in Shen Lang's hand was spinning at a high speed like an electric fan, and countless swords agitated towards him.
Zhao Jianfei was taken aback. He couldn't dodge, so he quickly slapped out the palm of his hand, trying to block the Mantian Sword.
Shen Lang's body followed the blade's high-speed rotation, he even jumped on top of Zhao Jianfei's head, countless sword auras gushing out from the black tip of Xingyudao, falling from the sky!
"Boom boom boom!" Each sword aura carried a huge howling sound with amazing power.
The wind was screaming in the woods, the sawdust was flying, and many surrounding trees fell one after another.
Shen Lang swung Xingyidao at high speed in mid-air, and Zhao Jianfei below gradually couldn't resist it, and his body was hit by the sword gas one after another.
However, within five or six seconds, Zhao Jianfei was bloody, his white robe was dyed red, his sword qi shattered half of his robe, and blood spilled all over the floor.
"impossible!"
Zhao Jianfei finally showed a huge sense of fear in his eyes.
At this moment, Feng Luan just rushed to the woods. Seeing this scene, her pretty face turned pale, and she yelled, "No! Shen Lang, stop!"
Zhao Jianfei's mouth was full of blood, his eyes widened round, and he stared at Feng Luan in the distance: "Junior Sister...help me..."
Zhao Jianfei's previous aura is now gone, his face is full of fear and unwillingness.
He doesn't want to die! He is the first genius of Ruyimen. He is so young that he has entered the late stage of questioning and his future is boundless.
"Shen Lang, stop!" Feng Luan's voice trembled slightly as she hurried towards this side.
"Huh!" Shen Lang's eyes were cold, this time he won't let this woman disrupt the situation again.
With a flash of body shape, Shen Lang rushed forward and thrust a knife into Zhao Jianfei's abdomen.
"Pouch!" Xingyudao plunged deeply into Zhao Jianfei's belly.
"You!" Zhao Jianfei looked at Shen Lang in horror, vomiting a lot of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Shen Lang sneered, Xingyudao picked up and Zhao Jianfei flew into the sky.
"The sword slashes Huashan!"
Shen Lang's murderous intent suddenly swung a huge sword energy, and cut Zhao Jianfei's body in midair, like cutting tofu, into two pieces!
The blood rained wildly, the flesh and blood fell, and the ground was stained with blood red, and the thick smell was disgusting.
The scene was terrifying and bloody. Zhao Jianfei fell to the ground on both halves of his body, his limbs twitched twice, and he was killed instantly, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.
"No!" Feng Luan roared a little bit heartbreaking.
A wicked sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he waved the long knife in his hand to shake the blood from the knife. Shen Lang was stained with a lot of blood, and his clothes were stained bright red by the rain of blood.
Like the bloodthirsty demon from hell.