Seeing so many people, Ye Liuli felt a little embarrassed.

She gritted her teeth and rushed forward with the sword first, trying to quickly resolve the battle.

Seeing that Ye Liuli rushed up so quickly, Chu Feng rushed towards Shen Lang without hesitation.

Chu Feng looked serious and jumped, looking extraordinary, and even posed in the air with a gesture similar to a gymnast. He looked very handsome, and slapped Shen Lang's forehead with a palm from the air.

"Huhh!" A sharp palm wind suddenly erupted and rushed towards Shen Lang.

Chu Feng was proud, he was very satisfied with his move.

This is the last of the nine Hunyuan styles, and it is also the most powerful style, the Thunder style! Chu Feng felt that the reason why he lost to Shen Lang yesterday was because he did not use a killer move.

After exercising the thunder stance with all his strength, Chu Feng was full of confidence. His palm wind was extremely powerful and could break a large stone into pieces, let alone a flesh and blood body.

"Be careful, Shen Lang, this is a thunder-like style!" Chu You'er, who was outside the practice field, shouted in a tender voice.

The two-for-one battle made Chu Youer feel a little dissatisfied. She didn't want Shen Lang to win, but just hoped that Shen Lang would not be hurt.

Although the nine Hunyuan styles are Xuan-level low-level palm techniques, the Thunder-level style is very powerful, and the power of this style is enough to be comparable to the Xuan-level intermediate palm techniques.

Chu You'er is very talented and has only practiced the power of the split wind style and the thunder style has reached a higher level.

Seeing Chu Feng hit a palm wind, Shen Lang finally pulled out the blood-drinking knife, injected his internal force, and slashed a knife energy upwards.

"Boom!" After the explosion, Shen Lang's blood surging and he took a few steps back.

When he encountered a knife aura, Chu Feng was shocked and hurriedly resisted, barely defending him. However, he fell heavily on the ground and fell to eat shit, looking a little ugly.

Chu Feng quickly got up, his face full of gloomy. It was really evil. This kid seemed to have a more powerful sword technique.

At the same time, Ye Liuli also rushed up with the sword and used the Snow Mountain Sword Technique again. Shen Lang waved the Blood Drinking Sword and used the Seven Killing Sword Technique.

Seeing that Shen Lang finally came out of the sword, Ye Liuli's beautiful eyes lit up. She originally wanted to experience Shen Lang's sword moves and see how this erotic demon's sword technique was.

But it was so fast that Ye Liuli's face changed.

The Seven Killing Sword stance used by Shen Lang was powerful and powerful. It was not only powerful but also extremely fast. Ye Liuli could not breathe in a few breaths.

Ye Liuli's pretty face turned slightly white. She had never felt this level of pressure before. Shen Lang's extremely fierce sword move seemed to swallow himself.

She regretted it a little. Shen Lang's strength was beyond her imagination, and it also made her know that there was someone outside of him.

Fortunately, Chu Feng rushed up and helped Ye Liuli share a lot of pressure.

The three of them fought back and forth, and soon they fought each other, and the battle was very fierce.

The onlookers were excited, but they were also a little surprised. Shen Lang was able to fight against two without any disadvantages. This ability subverted their perception, which was really unbelievable.

Chu Wu was also a little shocked. Even if he could go up by himself, he might not be able to subdue Shen Lang within ten moves.

"Clang!" Another sword intersected, and Mars shot everywhere. Shen Lang's powerful force and internal force shook Ye Liuli's white wrists a little red, and he took a step back.

Chu Feng's face looked gloomy and slapped Shen Lang's face with a palm.

Shen Lang bleed a bleeding knife, Chu Feng slapped the handle of the blood drink knife with a palm, and Shen Lang took a few steps back.

Ye Liuli and Chu Feng stepped forward, and Shen Lang slashed a knife to slash Huashan.

The surging sword aura forced the two of them to defend and dodge.

Seeing that the situation was almost done, Shen Lang was not interested in fighting any more. It happened that Chu Wu and the elders of the Chu family were watching, and Shen Lang wanted to show it.

He jumped directly and flew to an altitude of eight or nine meters with his pedal.

Seeing Shen Lang jumping into the air, the eyes of the onlookers couldn't help but follow him.

"Storm all over the sky!" Shen Lang shouted softly, and his body spun at high speed in the air. Countless sword auras shot out from the tip of the Blood Drinking Sword and fell from the sky, carrying an unrivaled aura that suddenly attacked Ye Liuli and Chu Feng on the ground.

When Ye Liuli and Chu Feng saw this scene, they were shocked and hurriedly drew their swords or palms to resist.

"Boom boom boom!" Each sword aura carries a huge roar, with a powerful momentum and shocking the sky and the earth.

Shen Lang's move of the wind and snow in the sky was extremely ornamental, and everyone was shocked.

"Damn, what kind of martial arts is that?" "It's so...so amazing!" "I can't even see the movements!" The disciples watching all showed shocking expressions on their faces. This was the first time that everyone saw such a domineering martial arts.

The group of senior officials of the Chu family sitting in the stands were no longer calm, and Chu Wu stood up even more and showed a shocked expression on his face. He never expected that Shen Lang's strength would have reached such an exaggerated level? "Awesome!" Chu Wu praised. The more he looked at Shen Lang, the more he liked Shen Lang, and Chu You'er had found the right person with such a strong son-in-law.

Shen Lang saw that Chu Feng was not happy, and most of the sword aura fell on him.

"Damn!" Seeing the sword aura attacking him, Chu Feng was so scared that he could only fight to the death.

Shen Lang's body was still spinning at high speed in the air, and countless sword auras were hit by the hilt.

"Papapapapapapapa!" Chu Feng let out a cold sweat, and quickly slapped out the palm of his palm to resist the sword energy, but it was still faster than the sky was hitting the sword energy.

After a few sword auras in his body, Chu Feng's body was filled with blood mist. He screamed and fell to the ground and fainted.

Ye Liuli was also desperately resisting the sword aura that Shen Lang shot out, but when Shen Lang saw Chu Feng fall down, he had already stopped and his body landed steadily.

From Shen Lang's amazing sword move to landing, the whole process took less than five seconds, and the martial arts training ground fell into silence, and the needles could be heard.

Everyone looked at Shen Lang with a calm look, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and their faces could not hide their horror! "Miss Ye, you should give up. You're good sisters and You'er, I don't want to hurt you.

"Shen Lang said with a smile.

Ye Liuli was panting and pale in her pretty face. Shen Lang was as powerful as the God of War just now. She knew that Shen Lang had let him go, otherwise her fate would be similar to Chu Feng.

Ye Liuli suddenly felt an unparalleled sense of frustration in her heart.

She was unwilling to give up, gritted her teeth and rushed towards Shen Lang again.

"Miss!" Ye Shan'er on the side couldn't help but shout. It was obvious that Ye Liuli was not Shen Lang's opponent.

Shen Lang slapped Ye Liuli's wrist with a palm, and the long sword fell to the ground with a tingling sound.

Ye Liuli smashed Shen Lang's head with a pink fist.

Looking at Ye Liuli's crazy appearance, Shen Lang was a little speechless. How much did he hate himself? Shen Lang grabbed Ye Liuli's arm quickly and said, "Miss Ye, let's stop playing. You are not my opponent, you should give up.
Chapter completed!