Shen Lang was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the old demon Fengyue actually proposed this condition.

But it's normal to think about it. The old demon Fengyue's daughter Mu Xue was broken by herself with cucumber. The old demon must be furious and wanted to take the opportunity to teach her a lesson.

Jiang Hai's face was solemn, and he couldn't hold back his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist Fengyue's request is a bit too much. Elder Shen Lang from my sect has only been a few years since he has been a baby. You are the second-ranked Nascent Soul cultivator in the Beilu. How can you bully a rising star who has just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage?

"No, Fellow Daoist Fengyue, you are a great monk. Even if you have a grudge against Junior Brother Shen, you shouldn't take this opportunity to seek revenge, right? This is a bit suspicious of bullying the small with the big one.

"Lu Yuan also said a little dissatisfied.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit solemn, and everyone was secretly surprised and wondered, what kind of hatred does this old demon Fengyue have with Shen Lang? Let the demon propose to let this kid take a head-on attack.

The difference between the late-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage and the early-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage is too big. How could Shen Lang take the move of Fengyue Old Demon? He will be disabled even if he doesn't die, right? Fengyue Old Demon snorted coldly: "You Tianquan Sect's people should not put the cart before the horse.

It was clearly the boy Shen Lang who said that he killed Zhong Wuling from the Ghost Immortal Sect and destroyed Yunling Mountain.

If he really has this strength, he is afraid that he will not dare to take the attack from this person? Don’t be too arrogant and make everyone embarrassed.

"As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were speechless, and a sigh came from the hall.

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy and said, "How difficult is a mere attack? Shen will understand Fellow Daoist Fengyue's tricks!" Su Ruoxue's pretty face turned pale in an instant. He immediately grabbed Shen Lang's clothes and bit his teeth and shouted at the old demon Fengyue: "Fellow Daoist Fengyue, the little girl's Taoist couple was chased by monks from the southern land some time ago, and her injuries have not yet recovered.

It is really a bit difficult for fellow Taoist to make this request at this time. I hope that fellow Taoist will take it back and die!" Feng Yue Lao Demon said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Shen has already agreed. Besides, wouldn't this kind of words be a joke to me?

There is no need to say more nonsense. I am not a merciless person and will not threaten your partner's life.

"Shen Lang pulled Su Ruoxue behind him, glanced at the old demon Fengyue, and smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Fengyue is famous for his name, and his strength must be amazing. Shen wants to feel it.

"Hmph, since that's the case, I'm waiting for you in the sky outside the hall. Don't let me wait too long!" The old demon Fengyue smiled contemptuously, then floated out of the hall, and several Nascent Soul cultivators from the Hehuan Sect immediately followed the old demon.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, with different expressions and thought there would be a good show.

In fact, everyone also had some doubts about Shen Lang's strength. It is incredible that a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can kill a cultivator in the middle stage, and it would be even more exaggerated to destroy Yunling Mountain.

Although it was said by Zhang Daoling himself, everyone in the hall was skeptical.

Even Shen Lang's senior brothers, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were a little unbelievable.

Now that there is such an opportunity to perform, everyone wants to see how strong this rising star of Shen Lang is.

Is it true that he is astonishing as the rumored talent and superb, or is it exaggerating? Zhang Daoling, who was sitting upright on the jade chair directly above the hall, did not say a word, but walked out of the hall with a smile on his face.

Everyone also walked out of the hall and prepared to watch the show.

"Shen Lang, that person is a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Do you really want to take him a blow?" Su Ruoxue sent a voice message, his face anxious and his pretty face full of worry.

"Don't worry, although it's difficult for me to be the opponent of this person, if I just take a head-on blow, there will definitely be no problem.

"Shen Lang replied with a voice, with a confident expression on his face.

During this period, Shen Lang has also fought with several Nascent Soul cultivators and has a rough understanding of his own strength.

In fact, even if the old demon Fengyue really fought with him without any scruples, Shen Lang was sure to hold on for a while, needless to say, he just took a blow.

"Okay, be careful about everything.

"Su Ruoxue gave a soft message.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and walked out of the hall, and Su Ruoxue followed closely behind.

At this moment, thousands of meters above the hall of the Tianshi Gate, a large group of old monsters in Nascent Soul Stage stood in groups in three or two in the void, whispering in a low voice, as if they were looking forward to it.

The old demon Fengyue is the second most powerful monk in Yunjian Beilu. His supernatural powers are naturally unfathomable. Now that he finally has the opportunity to perform, everyone is happy to watch the show.

As for Shen Lang, everyone thinks he is in trouble.

The old demon Fengyue should not have killed Shen Lang, but it is probably impossible to avoid hurting him and teaching him a lesson.

Unless this kid really has unimaginable strength.

Shen Lang and the old demon Fengyue stood on the void, one left and one right, freeing up a large area around them.

The onlookers of the Nascent Soul stage consciously retreated to a range of thousands of meters away, far away.

The spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivators is quite terrifying and does not affect their viewing of the battle.

"Boy named Shen, please get ready quickly. I'm going to take action when I'm ready!" The old demon Fengyue sent a voice transmission to Shen Lang, and his voice was quite gloomy and weird.

"Fellow Daoist Fengyue just take action, Shen doesn't need to prepare.

"Shen Langfeng smiled lightly.

A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of the old demon Fengyue's mouth: "I want to see if you can still laugh later and answer the move!" As soon as the words fell, the old demon Fengyue stretched out his right palm.

A large amount of blood-colored demonic energy suddenly surged in his white palm, like blood mist, and the red light surged.

He sacrificed a spear that was like blood jade. The blood-colored spear was three meters long, with a delicate and gorgeous appearance, with countless rune marks engraved. There was a blood mist surging on the tip of the spear, emitting a heart-wrenching aura! "Oh no, it's the magic weapon of the old demon Fengyue Demon!" Jiang Hai, who was watching the battle, changed his face and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The old demon Fengyue is so shameless. He wants to use his natal magic weapon to deal with Junior Brother Shen?" Old Yuan's face instantly looked like earth.

Unexpectedly, the old demon Fengyue used such a powerful magic weapon as soon as he came up. Shen Lang was going to cheat his father! All the onlookers of the Nascent Soul stage sighed and thought that the old demon Fengyue was too cruel and was completely aimed at Shen Lang.

Su Ruoxue's face was extremely pale, and her little heart was about to jump up. She only prayed in her heart that Shen Lang would be safe and sound.

Only Zhang Daoling still looked at this scene with a calm expression.

A mouthful of gray demonic energy was spewed out of the old demon Fengyue's mouth, attached to the blood-colored spear, and then a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the spear. The spear suddenly emitted dazzling blood light, as strong as the sun.

"Demon Hunting Spear, go!" With a low shout, the old demon threw the Demon Hunting Spear in his hand and pointed it straight into Shen Lang's chest.

"Swish!" A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, the power of the spear was extremely terrifying, the air was shaking, and a blood mist was floating.

Shen Lang's hair was standing up all over his body, and he could clearly feel the attack of the old demon Fengyue, which was extremely powerful! But he was prepared for it.
Chapter completed!