As soon as Shenlang finished speaking, a murderous aura filled the entire hall.
In fact, Sha Feilong also knew that Shenlang and the others were not simple. However, he had no choice but to do so for Sha Xiaotian. The Dual Cultivation Method that Sha Xiaotian cultivated required the stronger the female party was, the better. Since the Enchanted Moon had not revealed any aura since she entered, he thought that the Enchanted Moon was at most a Peak Xiantian Realm cultivator.
Moreover, he could also see that Zhao Qi and the others were not a group. If he did not go overboard, Zhao Qi and the others would not go against him for Shenlang. After all, he had the Blood Demon Sect behind him. They would definitely be a little wary of him.
In fact, he was not as close to the Blood Demon Sect as everyone thought. It was only because he had once saved an elder of the Blood Demon Sect when he was young. Later on, the Poison City would send some resources to that elder every year. That was why he was protected by that elder.
Now that he felt the Enchanted Moon's aura, Sha Feilong felt a little regretful. However, since he had already said it, he could only brace himself and continue. Moreover, although the Enchanted Moon was strong, he was not afraid of her. Back then, the Void Refinement Realm old ancestor of the Pine Tree Sword Sect could not do anything to him. Although the old ancestor of the Pine Tree Sword Sect had lost a lot of blood and Qi and only had 70% of his strength left, he was still a Void Refinement Realm expert.
"Alright, then I'll see how you're going to wipe out my Poison Sect."
After saying that, Sha Feilong led everyone to the battle stage in the backyard.
This used to be the City Lord's mansion. Of course, there would be a battle stage built by the imperial court.
"Tian 'er, don't hold back. Kill him."
Sha Feilong transmitted his voice.
Sha Xiaotian nodded and moved to the battle stage. He looked down at Shenlang who was below the stage.
Shenlang smiled coldly. He carried the weapon box and walked slowly to the battle stage.
"Bang!"
He placed the weapon box in front of him and narrowed his eyes at Sha Xiaotian.
"Did you know? Ever since I obtained the golden saber and the black sword, I've only unsheathed them once. "
Shenlang slowly pulled out his black sword, as if he was saying something very sacred.
"Really? That was in the past. Even if you use both your sword and saber today, you will still regret it. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Sha Xiaotian appeared in front of Shenlang and punched out!
Powerful internal energy seeped out of his body, bringing with it a boundless black gas. This black gas was poisonous gas.
Although Sha Xiaotian practiced dual cultivation, as Sha Feilong's son, he also knew Sha Feilong's martial arts.
Shenlang didn't dare to underestimate Sha Xiaotian's attack. The black sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a sword light that was as black as ink. The black sword light enveloped Sha Xiaotian.
This was not the first time Shenlang had fought with a Xiantian realm martial artist. Among these people, Sha Xiaotian's strength was only slightly lower than Sir Evil Spirit's. He was indeed a strong opponent.
Under his fist that was enveloped in poison gas, Chen Lang's black sword light shattered inch by inch and vanished into nothingness.
Sha Xiaotian's eyes flashed. His other hand instantly pushed out a palm. His palm was as black as ink, and a sinister wind blew.
Shenlang's expression didn't change. He used the Firmament Palm and also countered with a palm.
"Bang!"
The black gas disappeared, and the Firmament Palm dissipated.
"To have such strength in the Houtian realm, it seems like you are indeed not simple. However, the Houtian realm is still the Houtian realm."
"Is that so? Let's wait and see. "
Shenlang snorted.
Below the stage.
The Wisdom King frowned as he looked at the battle on the stage. He asked worriedly, "Can the Young Master win?"
Gao Jianli sneered. "I have never seen the Young Master lose before."
After exchanging a blow, Shenlang retreated quickly. As he retreated, he didn't forget to sweep the black sword in his hand at Sha Xiaotian.
Sha Xiaotian, who was about to give chase, stopped. He turned sideways and dodged Shenlang's black sword.
After being interrupted by Shenlang, Sha Xiaotian was enraged. Suddenly, a powerful black gas erupted from his body and shrouded him in it.
Seeing this, Shenlang went all out. With a hook of his finger, the golden saber in his weapon box flew out instantly.
"Endless Saber Moves, Void Cleaving Sword."
Buzz!
The golden saber was like a meteor that streaked across the night sky. It was dazzling and gorgeous. In an instant, the black sword in his other hand strangely pierced towards Sha Xiaotian's chest at the same time.
"Ha!"
The cymbals under Sha Xiaotian's feet cracked inch by inch. The black gas in his hand was tumbling. With a clang, he caught Shenlang's golden saber and black sword with his bare hands.
Then, he struck out with his palm. The black gas on his palm condensed into a vortex.
Sha Xiaotian's skill is so evil. Is this a skill of the Diabolism?
"Five Poison Mystic Skill."
Below the stage, Zhao Qi looked at Sha Xiaotian, who was shrouded in black gas, and said slowly.
The Five Poison Mystic Skill was Sha Feilong's famous skill. People who cultivated the Five Poison Mystic Skill needed to absorb five kinds of poisons into their body every day. Finally, the poisons would fuse with the Internal Strength in their body. Every time they fought, a layer of protective poisonous gas would appear on their body. It was very evil.
"It seems that Shenlang is in a bit of trouble this time."
Zhao Qi didn't know much about Shenlang's strength. Most of the time, Shenlang's subordinates fought. He rarely fought. Now, he only knew that Shenlang should be at the peak of the Houtian Realm. However, he didn't know much about his fighting strength.
Yan Tian and the others were also carefully watching the battle on the stage. In the future, if they discovered something in the place where Eternal Spring died, their fragile alliance would definitely be split. At that time, they might have to fight with Shen Lang. Of course, it wouldn't be them, the Void Transformation Stage martial artists, fighting with Shen Lang. Instead, it would be their subordinates.
Shen Lang retreated and put some distance between himself and Sha Xiaotian. Then, he waved both his hands as if he was waving a brush and splashing ink. In an instant, saber and sword Qi burst out. The golden saber and black sword Qi formed a storm and collided with the black vortex formed by Sha Xiaotian's palm.
"Boom!"
The stage was filled with debris and dust.
"Buzz!"
The golden saber and black sword suddenly flew out from the dust and stabbed into the ground on both sides of the stage.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked. Shenlang's weapon was knocked away. Didn't that mean that Shenlang was going to lose?
"Does the Young Master want to lose?"
Gao Jianli frowned and murmured.
The Enchanted Moon glanced at Gao Jianli indifferently and said coldly, "Without the golden saber and black sword, does that mean the Young Master has lost?"
Hearing the Enchanted Moon's question, Gao Jianli smiled embarrassedly.
Sure enough, although Shenlang didn't have the golden saber and black sword, it didn't mean that he didn't have the strength to fight back.
"Frost Clouds Fill the Sky."
Boundless frost sprinkled on the stage. Then, a frost fist broke through the smoke and dust and fiercely blasted towards where Sha Xiaotian was standing.
"What? How is this possible? "
When Sha Xiaotian saw that Shen Lang had become even more powerful without his sword and saber, his face turned pale with fright.
Although the Five Poison Mysterious Art was very strong, it was only an Earth Level martial art. To be precise, it was only at the peak of the Black Level. Moreover, Sha Xiaotian was only at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm. He couldn't unleash the full power of the Five Poison Mysterious Art.
"Puff!"
The Sky Frost Fist hit Sha Xiaotian's chest. Sha Xiaotian was instantly sent flying. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Shenlang stepped on the gravel and walked out of the dust. Only his snow-white robe was stained with dust. He didn't look like he was in a sorry state at all.
"You're not qualified. Ever since I started my career, I've only lost to Young Master Evil Spirit once among the younger generation I've met. But that was because he was much stronger than me. That's why he won against me.
As for you, you're a complete mess. "
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