Great Slaughter System

"Bold."

Suddenly, I screamed and screamed from the distance when Shen Lang was shocked.

An old man who has spent a year in the armor rushes here.

The old man’s face was full of anger, and a pair of tigers were stunned, like a beast that had to be chosen.

"Shen Wen." Shen Jiada Elder,

Originally received the news, Shen Wen, who came here, he knows the strength of Shen Lang. After all, Shen Ruo regrets can’t find cheap in the hands of Shen Lang, not to mention other people, especially those who are strong in Shen Lang’s hands. After that, although Shen Lang rarely appeared in front of people, Shen Wen knew that Shen Lang was definitely not a person who couldn’t help.

Unexpectedly, he still took a slow step, and Shen Wansan and Shen Wanji still suffered unexpected events.

Shen Wen came to the scene without saying anything, facing the dark waves is a palm.

Shen Wen is a congenital master, and this palm is even more angry, and it is imposing.

The onlookers of Shen’s children’s clothes were unable to wander.

Shen Lang's eyes are slightly stunned, watching this Changhong's palm, the look is unchanged.

The high side of Shen Qing’s side is shaking from the palm of his hand.

The golden sword of the golden sword in the weapon smashed into the sky and rushed toward the swell.

Shen Lang's hands stretched out, and the golden sword black sword fell straight into the hand.

"Sword and double kill."

The golden sword was lifted, and the black sword pointed obliquely to the ground, screaming at the palm of the hand.

"Boom"

The golden knife collided with the palm of the hand, and the deep wave of the body rotated back.

In front of a stone lion in front of the Zangjinge gate, Shen Lang’s black sword waved, and the stone lion was shot like a cannonball toward Shen Wen’s chasing.

Shen Wen didn't think that the internal force of Shen Lang was so deep, even through the power of recoil, he could fly the stone lion.

Peng!

The stone lion is divided and the gravel is scattered.

The surrounding Shen family had to avoid, and some of them reflected the slowness of the gravel hitting a blood spurt out and the body flew out.

Among the broken stones, Shen Wen’s body shape rushed out, and it was a palm of the hand against Shen Lang.

In the eyes of Shen Lang, the light flashed. This is the first time he has played against the innate martial arts. He dare not care, and the golden sword in his hand is waving fast.

There is a sword in the knife, and a knife in the sword. It is a knife that uses a sword, but the sword uses a knife.

Shen Wen was blocked by the strange martial arts of Shen Lang.

The two of them were quite equal in the field, which made the onlookers of Shen’s family unable to open their eyes.

The fierceness of Shen Lang caused the hearts of these Shen family to rise into the waves.

The day after tomorrow, the scenes that can only be seen in the legend, appeared in front of them.

I saw that at this time, Shen Lang’s face was expressionless, and the golden sword and black sword flew up and down, and even Shen Wen could not enter.

In the eyes of Shen Wen, the brilliance of the child is so high. After the smashing of the waves, he can see it at a glance, but he has a strong internal force and is very strange. He can’t really crack it.

Originally, the day after the controversy was to suppress people. After all, the internal forces of the day after tomorrow were not a grade, but because of the increase of three points, Shen Lang would not be congenital.

Congenital power can be externally released, but Shen Lang can resist, so that the advantages of the innate power will be useless.

The battle between Shen Lang and Shen Wen can only be opposed to the enemy by virtue of their own martial arts.

It is a pity that Shen Lang’s swords and double-killing seven seventy-four is a prefecture-level martial arts, and Shen Wen’s martial arts are just a few of the Shen’s martial arts.

The two are simply not comparable.

After playing more than 50 rounds, Shen Lang has already gained the upper hand.

At this time, Shen Lang seems to have entered a certain state, and the black sword in the hands of the sword is becoming more and more unregulated, but it is impossible to find.

Shen Wen is more and more shocked.

Their own strength is clearly stronger than Shen Lang, but they do not have the upper hand.

The strength of Shen Lang itself has not changed. What changes is his understanding of the martial arts. The system does pass the martial arts full proficiency to Shen Lang, but the essence of it depends on Shen Lang himself to understand.

For example, the sword and the double-killing seven seventy-four-nine styles, after all, are created by the one-of-a-kind cranes themselves. There is no such thing as a single and a single crane. Others can never master the essence.

Although the transmission of the system allows Shen Lang to use the seven-seventy-seventh type of swords and swords, the martial arts of the martial arts still need his own comprehension.

It is like Tai Chi, who knows that it was created by Zhang Sanfeng. The main theme of Tai Chi is to use soft gram, to play slowly, but there are several people who can reach the realm of Zhang Sanfeng. This is the true meaning of martial arts.

After this battle, Shen Lang is able to play the power of the sword and double-killing seven seventy-four.

In the past, it was according to the gourd painting, and now he only used the sword to kill the seven seventy-four-nine style to play its due power.

In the eyes of Shen Lang, the flash of light shines, and the black sword in the hand is like two people performing the same, attacking Shen Wen from different angles.

Just when Shen Wen waved to resist, suddenly the golden sword and black sword changed the move. It should have been a sword, and the sword was sent out. It turned back to normal, the knife was a knife, and the sword was a sword.

This sudden change made Shen Wen unprepared.

The black sword is straight and the golden knife is horizontal.

With a bang, Shen Wen had two wounds on his shoulder and chest.

The bright red blood slowly ran down ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Shen Wen's body shape retreated, and both eyes stared at Shen Lang.

He didn't think that Shen Lang could actually force himself to be so embarrassed.

A month ago, Shen Lang was a dispensable existence in Shenjia.

Suddenly, he suddenly hurt his grandson, Shen Ming. He just thought that Shen Lang had used some disgraceful means, and he had not been in the eyes of a small generation of battles. Only the Shen Lang was opposed to Shen’s regretless battle. Only slightly caught his attention.

However, after investigation, I learned that it was the hands of two warriors who had relied on Shen Lang. He did not care. After all, Xuan Ming was only the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it was nothing in the eyes of their innate powers.

But today's hegemony and strength of Shen Lang finally made him face up, and he still attached great importance to it. It is absolutely not easy to make such awkward person.

I didn't look at the wound and looked at it. Shen Wen said coldly: "Shen Lang, because of a beggar, even killing the deacons of two Shen family, don't you feel a little over?"

Shen Lang disdain smiles. "There is nothing in this world that can't be over-extended, only strength."

"Without strength, if you think too much, you can't get too much. If you have strength, even if you have a bone, you will be able to say a word."

"When the Emperor Qianwu did not go to the altar in the blood of the corpse, is there anyone who will say a Ganwu Emperor?"

A glimpse of Shen Wen’s words of Shen Lang’s domineering, then ridiculed: “What do you mean, can you compare Wu Da’s?”

"Ha ha..."

Shen Lang smiled at the sky, "Gangwu the Great is incomparable, can't you compare?"

"I don't dare to say that I can surpass him, but I will never be worse than him."

"Hurricane!"

An indifferent voice came from the Tibetan scriptures.