Master Mie Jue and Shen Lang stood on one side, and both sides were at a strife.

"Master should teach this man who is ignorant of life and death a lesson!" "Shh, whisper, he is a master in the middle stage of the Questioning Realm. He must be a disciple of a big family. Wouldn't he be polite?" "Oh, junior sister, you won't like him anymore, right?" "By the way, this young man is pretty handsome, but his clothes are a little weird.

"A group of female disciples from Emei started to talk.

"Brother, come on, beat that bad woman in black clothes!" Xiaoyuan wiped her tears and waved her pink fist. An Emei disciple in a pink skirt pressed Xiaoyuan's shoulder and said coldly: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense!" Xiaoyuan pouted her mouth and said, "Who is talking nonsense, you are all bad people!" Master Mie Jue's sword showed his sword's sword and used his true energy. He let out a soft whisper, stabbing at Shen Lang like lightning, which was outrageously fast.

Damn, this old Ni Mie Jue is a big move! Seeing that Master Mie Jue was unreserved, he wanted to kill him. Shen Lang felt very unhappy and slashed his blood-drinking knife downwards.

"Boom!" A sword aura suddenly erupted and slashed towards Master Mie Jue.

Master Mie Jue's expression was slightly moved. She could see that this sword energy was powerful. The knife in this kid's hand should be a treasure weapon.

Of course, as a master of the generation, Master Mie Jue was too disdainful to dodge Shen Lang's attack, so she also directly slashed out a sword energy.

"Boom!" The sword energy and sword energy collided together, making a heavy roar, rolling up a stream of dust. Shen Lang took a few steps back, and the blood of the body surged.

In the dust, Master Mie Jue stabbed Shen Lang with his sword, extremely fierce.

Shen Lang looked solemn, and he held the blood-drinking knife tightly in his right hand and slashed horizontally.

"Clang!" The swords and swords intersected, sparking, Shen Lang's right arm was a little numb. Master Miejue's internal strength was much deeper than him. It was estimated that he was a master in the late stage of the Wen Realm.

Master Mie Jue used her special skills, Emei sword technique, and an intermediate-level martial arts skill of the Xuan-level level.

But because it is a sword technique, its power is better than that of palm techniques of the same level.

Shen Lang used the Seven Killing Sword to resist, and Master Mie Jue interspersed and stabbed east and west. While resisting, Shen Lang used the illusion light step to dodge, and could barely deal with it.

Master Mie Jue's face looked a little bad. Shen Lang's body technique was too flexible, and there was no loophole in this sword technique, so she couldn't find a handle.

After seven or eight moves, he saw that he still could not defeat Shen Lang. Master Miejue felt that he was disgraceful and used all his strength to start a fast attack. His sword was as soft as a swim snake, and his move was getting faster and faster.

Shen Lang couldn't bear it anymore. He could feel that Master Miejue's sword technique belonged to the kind of attack speed and was difficult to defend against. It would be too easy to suffer if he continued like this.

Moreover, blind defense made Shen Lang feel a little unhappy.

The only way to resist Mie Jue Master is to attack quickly. There is just one move to use in the Seven Killing Sword Stage, but this move is too expensive and Shen Lang can't think too much about it.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, held the blood-drinking knife tightly in his right hand, and secretly aroused momentum.

Master Mie Jue shouted a few loudly and slashed out a few sword energy. Shen Lang quickly retreated to the edge of the pond beside him.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The sword energy hit the pool water, making several explosions, and the water splashed.

Master Mie Jue refused to give in and pointed his sword straight at Shen Lang's throat.

Shen Lang's eyes condensed, and he quickly raised the blood-drinking knife to block the stab.

"Clang!" A crisp sound came, and sparks emerged. Shen Lang stepped back and pulled into the pond.

Shen Lang used his light skills, took a little water on his feet, and stepped forward, and soared into the air eight or nine meters.

When Master Mie Jue saw that Shen Lang dared to expose his body to the air, he couldn't help but sneer on his face. She felt that Shen Lang was seeking death.

Shen Lang could not dodge in the air. Master Mie Jue felt that as long as he predicted Shen Lang's whereabouts and attacked several times, the kid could not defend himself at all, and he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

Master Mie Jue jumped and rushed towards Shen Lang quickly, with a cold sneer on his face.

However, Master Mie Jue was wrong, and Shen Lang didn't expect defense at all. He jumped into the air to use his sword moves.

Shen Lang held the blood-drinking knife tightly, his momentum kept rising, and he shouted softly.

"Storm all over the sky!" Shen Lang's body waved the blood-drinking knife at high speed in the air, and countless sword energy shot out from the tip of the blood-drinking knife.

"Boom boom boom!" Each sword aura carries a huge roar, with a powerful momentum, and the sword aura rages all over the sky.

Seeing countless sword auras falling down, Master Mie Jue was shocked and hurriedly resisted.

Shen Lang's move, Man Gexue, is the fastest move in the Seven Killing Sword. It covers a wide area, but it consumes extremely true energy. In about fifteen seconds, it can consume all the true energy in Shen Lang's body! Shen Lang's speed of ejaculation is getting faster and faster, and his body rotates at high speed with the Blood Drinking Sword. Shen Lang even flew to Master Miejue's head, and countless sword energy fell from the sky.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The knife energy fell into the pond like a meteor, and the explosion in the pond kept coming, and the pool water splashed.

Master Mie Jue was unable to attack at all, so he could only resist with all his might.

Shen Lang's move was very attractive, and a group of Emei disciples were stunned.

"So...so amazing, what kind of martial arts is that!" "I haven't heard of it, this sword move is really too fast!" "So fast, I can't see the movements clearly!" A group of female disciples of Emei were talking, with shocking expressions on their faces. This was the first time they had seen such a sharp and domineering sword move.

Master Mie Jue's face was gloomy. He never expected that this kid's strength had reached such an exaggerated level. She even doubted whether Shen Lang was in the middle of the realm. This kind of sword move was really incredible.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Master Mie Jue drew his sword to quickly resist the sword energy. After all, she was a master in the late stage of the Questioning Realm. She could barely resist Shen Lang's attack, but her face looked a little bad, and she would be forced to do this by a junior in the midst of the Questioning Realm.

What a shame and humiliation! Master Mie Jue's face was so sarcastic, and his slightly old face made him feel like he was hanged.

Seeing that the situation was almost done, Shen Lang suddenly stopped making moves and his body fell rapidly.

Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, Shen Lang's eyes burst out with his own brilliance, exhausting all his true energy, and slashing towards Master Mie Jue in the middle of the pond.

"Blood Kill!" Shen Lang slashed down with a knife, and the violent roar of sword aura resounded throughout the sky. The huge sword aura was like a huge Fengjian and covered the migrant master.

Feeling the amazing power contained in the huge sword energy, Master Mie Jue was shocked. What kind of martial arts is this? She couldn't escape this attack. Master Mie Jue immediately used his strongest sword move, and immediately slashed out three crescent-shaped sword energy and soared into the air, trying to resist the bloody killing that Shen Lang attacked.
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