Great Slaughter System

At this time, people saw the opponents of Shen Lang.

"Hey! Is the person opposite Feng Lang flying Feng An?"

A warrior who watched the war, frowning.

"Well, it is indeed Feng An in the wind."

Other warriors also remembered the identity of a middle-aged man.

"Hey, this is the next wave of play, and this wind is called the fastest in the middle of the body, and I don't know how Shen Lang is on him. What should I do?"

Call!

The light wind swept through, and Feng's residual image slowly dissipated. When it appeared again, it appeared on the left side of Shen Lang.

A side kick, the friction between the legs and the air makes the air scream.

"Snapped!!!"

In the eyes of others, this foot is quite powerful, but it is not the case in the eyes of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's palms are lightly lifted, and it is easy to stop Feng An's amazing foot.

"Somewhat slow!"

The road of Shen Lang’s play.

Feng An saw that Shen Lang underestimated his own full force, and his pupils shrank slightly.

A gust of wind blew, and Feng’s figure disappeared again.

Feng An's speed is incredible, just like a gust of wind, constantly hidden in the side of Shen Lang.

Just as Feng An continued to lie in the darkness of Shen Lang, suddenly there was a cold light in Feng's afterimage.

"No, this Feng An has hidden means."

A warrior suddenly exclaimed.

"When did Feng An practice the sword?"

Feng An’s sudden move made all the people watching the battle look surprised.

Feng An's reputation is not weak. His most famous is always the ultimate speed. No one has ever seen Feng An use the sword.

Originally, Feng An was not far from Shen Lang. Now suddenly there is a stabbing of this sword. No one thinks that Shen Lang can hide.

Everyone can't help but sigh for Shen Lang.

Hey! After all, it was still too young, and Feng was overwhelmed by the intention.

Under the stage, Dai Chong, Lei Ming and others on the VIP table saw this scene, and they all turned up. If Shen Lang fell here, then there is nothing to pay attention to.

“Just nothing?”

The faint road of Shen Lang.

"what?"

Everyone was caught between the electric and the flint.

I saw that on the stage at this time, Shen Lang’s body was surrounded by golden dragons, and it was sacred and sacred.

But this is not shocking. What shocked them was that the golden dragon behind Shen Lang opened his mouth and bit the sword that spurred the waves.

"This.....how is this possible?"

In an instant, all the people who saw this scene were shocked. Shen Lang blocked the sword and no one would be shocked. Because of the strength of Shen Lang, the sword should be blocked, but blocked by this method. It is a bit ridiculous.

"True gasification."

The representatives of the various sects of the family have said with shock.

In the past, Shen Lang shot and Jin Long appeared. They all knew that it was the special effect of the exercises.

In the Tianwu Ba Bu of the World of Low Wu, the founder of the Eighteenth Emperor of the Dragon, can play the image of the Golden Dragon, not to mention the super-wu world of Zhenwu.

But at this time, Shen Lang can make the real gas condense into an entity and resist the attack for him. This has to shock them. If the realm of Shen Lang is high, everyone will not be so shocked, but the Shen Lang is only in the late stage.

At the lowest point of the true gasification, it must be a half-step emptiness.

"This son is a peerless genius."

The representatives of those forces secretly thought.

Boom! ! !

In an instant, there are no more than ten battles in the VIP seats.

The emergence of these ten wars has made some of the strongest people in the virtual world discolored.

The sham is indeed crushing the innate, but it is also the scorer. If it is the ten people who dissert the war, I am afraid that the general imaginary weaknesses may not be able to overcome them 100%.

Shen Lang has no fear of these ten wars, and the golden dragon that wraps around Shen Lang’s body screams, and suddenly flies to Feng An, and then Shen Lang’s look at the stage, the domineering road “the first list of people... ""

Hey! ! !

Shen Lang suddenly appeared in front of Feng An.

At this time, Shen Lang showed speed faster than Feng An.

Hey! ! !

Shen Lang instantly grabbed Feng An’s neck and lifted him up.

Looking around, it is like the king of the gods, the domineering.

"its mine."

Boom! ! !

When the voice fell, Feng An, who was put in the hands of Shen Lang, was suddenly violently pressed to the ground by the waves, and the ground was cracked in an instant. Feng An's whole body was inlaid into the ground of the martial arts, and the blood in his mouth surged.

Shen Lang slowly stood up, and a boundless warfare rose. One by one, Zhao Jiuzhou and others who had spread their warfare looked at each other and looked at the corner of his mouth: "I am waiting for you."

"Good hegemony."

"Good to force."

This is the voice of all the warriors who watched the war. The performance of Shen Lang just now seems to indicate the rise of a hegemon, which makes people feel unbearable.

"How? Do you still feel that he is ordinary?"

Fang Miaoer looked at the back of Shen Lang’s departure, and the wonderful eyes flashed inexplicable.

The bones are dignified and said: "Sure enough. There is no one who can be noticed by the lady.

It is rare to see the real thing in the realm of the late congenital. ”

"But it's a pity that the person named by the title of the temple, even if it is a worldly talent, can only be turned into a flaw."

"Hey!"

When I heard the bones, Fang Miaoer sighed with sighs. What kind of person is her father? She knows too. In this Zhenwu continent, there are only a handful of people who can defy the will of his father.

"Miss, are we only going back with the waves? Do you have to bring them back?"

Bian Gu took his gaze away from Shen Lang and looked at Zhao Jiuzhou and others who gave out ten wars to the VIP seats.

"Blind, do you want to die?"

Fang Miaoer took a look at the bones, cold channel.

"Do you think that the twenty-one forces are only as simple as the surface?

"It’s too much. When the old guys started to go crazy, it’s just that our four halls can’t be suppressed.”

When I heard the words of Fang Youer, I smiled. "Yes! Miss, it’s quite awkward."

"But.. this time we are not without a chance~www.wuxiahere.com~ Fang Miaoer's crescent eyes flashed with brilliance, wisely said.

"Miss, you mean....."

.........

Under the stage, Gao gradually separated from Kim and saw that Shen Lang came back. He was excited: "Less master, mighty."

"Hey!"

Shen Lang almost didn't spray. It was a compliment. How did Shen Lang listen so harshly?

"Oh, well, don't be tidy, just come to the two of you, or get ready."

"Yes, less master."

In the remaining rounds, there are also some strong players from the previous list, but although their performance is also amazing, but compared with Shen Lang, it is still almost.

Just as the three of Shen Lang waited quietly, after a game, they finally got to the high point.

"Ghost sword, Huang Quan!"

This time, we finally ushered in a heavyweight battle. The high gradual departure is because of the Shenlang's men, and the performance from the beginning to the present is also remarkable, so there are some fame.

This ghost sword is the last thirty-nine in the list of people. It is the same as the high-departure realm.

The two came to the contest, and the ghost sword stared at the high and gradually away.

Ghost Sword is not a twenty-one force, just a small family genius.

However, although the ghost sword does not have the support of the big forces, it is an effort-oriented genius. By relying on his own unique talent for the sword, he worked hard day and night, and finally boarded the list of people in the last session.

The family of Ghost Swords, because he was on the list of people, developed rapidly. Up to now, the scale is not inferior to the level of Shenjia. Of course, this is only on the plain side. If the land of Shenlang is counted, It is estimated that Shen is second only to the twenty-one forces.