Just as Shen Wanyi made a move, he was locked onto by Shen Kun.
Shen Wanyi and Shen Kun had known each other for many years, and the two of them had discussed martial arts together. Both of them knew each other's strength. Shen Wanyi did not dare to make a move, but looked at Shen Kun vigilantly.
Shen Kun said faintly, "Brother Wanyi, I really never thought that there would be a day when we would draw our swords against each other."
Shen Wanyi sighed silently, "Brother Shen Kun, I don't want to do this either, but the world is unpredictable. Sometimes fate likes to play tricks on people."
"Since things have come to this, let's make our move."
Shen Kun did not say anything and nodded his head. True Qi rose from his body, and even the surrounding air distorted.
Shen Wanyi knew Shen Kun's strength the best. Shen Wen and the others only knew that Shen Kun was at the late stage of the Xiantian Realm, but Shen Wanyi knew that Shen Kun had already reached the peak of the late stage of the Xiantian Realm. As long as he could understand the secrets of the Primordial Spirit, he would be able to step into that supreme realm.
In the Zhenwu Continent, the experts of the Profound Void Realm might not be the strongest, but they were definitely among the strong.
The Profound Void Realm was divided into three realms.
Void Transformation, Void Training, and Void Transformation.
The Void Transformation was the transformation of the spirit into the Primordial Spirit, and the Primordial Spirit could control the power of heaven and earth, allowing one's martial arts to reach an inhuman level.
The Void Transformation Realm was the lifelong goal of many Xiantian Realm martial artists, but it was this barrier that caused countless talented people to nurse a grievance. Even until their deaths, they were unable to step into that ethereal realm.
If Shen Kun could step into the Void Transformation Realm, the Shen Family would immediately rise to a second-rate family, and the martial arts forces in Jiang City would submit to the Shen Family.
At that time, the Shen Family would definitely be the overlord of a region.
Because Shen Wanyi had suffered some internal injuries, he did not have the slightest confidence in winning against an old monster like Shen Kun.
However, now was not the time for regrets. The tragic deaths of Shen Wan 'er and the others could not make him let go of his hatred. He could only do his part for the two brothers.
The three of them had no parents since they were young, and had depended on each other for their entire lives. Who would have thought that they would end up like this in their later years? Even after death, they would be branded as disloyal and unjust.
"What a pity!"
At this time, Shen Kun had already made his move. Since he had decided, he would not give the enemy any chance.
Shen Kun was an expert, so Shen Kun did not let down his guard in the slightest.
The Cloud Scraping Palm in his hand ferociously blasted towards Shen Wanyi.
"Cloud Rubbing Hand!"
Shen Kun's famous unique skill was called "Cloud Scraping Evil Hands" by outsiders.
In his early years, Shen Kun had never fought in a set way. Moreover, he was very ruthless, addicted to martial arts, and did things both righteous and evil. Therefore, people gave him the word "evil".
"Bloodshed Fills the Field!"
The second form of the Sanguine Killing Style.
Because of his carelessness, Shen Wanyi only used one move in the battle with Gao Jianli and was injured. Therefore, he did not use the remaining three moves.
This time, when he fought with Shen Kun, Shen Wanyi used his full strength.
Blood! The scarlet red was dazzling.
A boundless blood river with monstrous waves swept towards Shen Kun.
Shen Kun knew the power of Shen Wanyi's Blood Kill Four Moves. The Cloud Scraping Inner Qi in his hand crazily spurted out.
For a moment, two different streams of True Qi, both of which were shockingly powerful, collided together.
A black handprint and a scarlet blood river collided between the two.
"Boom!"
The two of them could not help but retreat.
Wherever they passed, they left a trail of deep footprints.
The Qi surged, and some of the people who were close to them were blown back by this Qi.
This was the power of an Innate. It was terrifying.
Whoosh!
As soon as the two of them stopped, they instantly rushed out. Blood swords flew, and the Cloud Scraping Palm moved horizontally. The two of them exchanged blows.
While the two of them were fighting, Shen Wanyi and the other two were already fighting with Gao Jianli.
The three of them formed a circle and surrounded Gao Jianli in the middle.
Innate Qi shot out in all directions, and the battle was extremely intense.
Shen Wuming and Shen Wuhui moved and instantly rushed out to join the battle.
Originally, the three of them were still able to fight with Gao Jianli. However, with the addition of Shen Wuming and the other two, they immediately felt the pressure increase.
Shen Lang said coldly, "The two of you, go and kill the families of Shen Wanyi and the other two."
The Xuan Ming Elders' expressions did not change. They cupped their hands and said, "Yes, Young Lord."
When the three of them heard Shen Lang's words, their expressions changed drastically. Shen Wanyi shouted angrily, "Shen Lang, you little brat, how dare you!"
Shen Lang laughed. He could not even protect himself, so how could he care about others? He really did not know what was good for him.
Shen Qing stood behind Shen Lang. She wanted to say something but hesitated. She pursed her lips and did not say anything in the end.
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the surrounding Shen Family members trembled.
They had witnessed Shen Lang's ruthlessness. Immediately, they cast a pitiful look at Shen Wanyi and the other three.
They could only admit that they were unlucky to have met Shen Lang.
Shen Wanyi and the other two went crazy. They recklessly circulated their Innate Qi and blocked the attacks of Gao Jianli and the other two for a while.
At this time, some of Shen Wanyi's loyal followers rushed out.
They surrounded Shen Lang. That was the battlefield of Xiantian masters. They could not intervene. They could only take down Shen Lang first. Gao Jianli was Shen Lang's subordinate. If they took down Shen Lang, they still had a glimmer of hope to escape.
Shen Lang smiled coldly. He stretched out his hand and patted the weapon box. The golden saber and the black sword flew out. A hidden sword in the saber instantly beheaded a warrior of the Houtian seventh stage.
Immediately, he activated Wind God's Legs and rushed into the crowd to kill.
Shen Wanyi was not Shen Lang's opponent, not to mention these warriors of the Houtian realm.
The saber stabbed or lifted, the sword chopped or chopped.
The 49 moves of the saber and the sword were all used.
These warriors suffered unspeakably.
It was obviously a saber, but he used the sword's craftiness. It was obviously a sword, but he used the saber's strength.
If no one had studied this martial art specifically, they would not be able to adapt to Shen Lang's attacks.
Puff!
A sword chopped down a warrior. Scarlet blood sprayed out.
Shen Lang stood proudly with the saber in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. The remaining warriors did not dare to take a step forward.
In his mind, the system's beeps continuously sounded. These were the kill points that Shen Lang had received when killing warriors.
Last time, he had slaughtered those mountain bandits and accumulated 500 kill points. Later, he had drawn a reward and bought the golden saber and black sword from the shopping mall. He still had 200 points left. After the slaughter just now, his kill points had reached 300 points.
When he completed the task of dominating the Shen Family and obtained the kill points from Shen Wanyi and the others, he would reach 500 points again.
Shen Wanyi and the others had already been defined as dead people by Shen Lang. There was simply no hope of survival.
At this time, another wave of kill points beeps sounded.
But they were all three or five points. Shen Lang knew that the Xuan Ming elders should be slaughtering Shen Wanyi and the others' families.
… …
Shen Ming heard the screams outside. Just as he opened the door, he was struck in the chest by a palm wrapped in blue light. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then saw the figure of a middle-aged man leave.
Shen Ming's eyes gradually lost their luster. That figure was eternally fixed in his eyes.
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