Chapter 92 You are worse than trash!
"It's a flying spirit weapon, my god, it's a flying spirit weapon! These people actually have flying spirit weapons. What's their origin?" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"I don't know. I heard from the people outside before that they all came from the imperial capital family, otherwise the elders would not be so polite to them... The flying spirit weapon is amazing, even the city lord's mansion, it seems that there is no one!"
"Only the children of a large sect or a large family can have flying spirit weapons. Even a large sect cannot be found by any disciple..."
The four elders of the Shen family almost cried. They were not afraid that these people's cultivation was stronger than theirs. The key was that they could not afford to offend them at all!
I won’t talk about those people from Yin Fu. I have mentioned the identity at the door before, and any of them can sweep the Shen family.
As for Xue Dingdang, although her origin is unknown, she has been in Tianfeng City for several years. The city lord Ye Xiaozheng is respectful to her and dare not make her unhappy at all.
With so many guys of great background blocking the way, the entire Shen family could only watch those people being crippled by Shen Lang!
"well……"
The Great Elder sighed and walked back silently.
The already very old figure suddenly became even more hunched.
The scene below was indeed as these old guys guessed. The few people were completely in a state of being beaten and could not even escape.
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Let’s talk about Shen Lang breaking several ribs of Shen Fengxiao with one knee, then his body rotated in the air, kicked his right foot back, and kicked Shen Fengxiao on the shoulder. With the power of this kick, he flew back lightly.
Shen Fengxiao vomited blood and flew backwards, and his condition was terrible.
"Eight Desolate Divine Fist, determine the Eight Desolate!"
Shen Fengkuang shouted with blood in his eyes, and before Shen Lang had landed, he concentrated on his full force and bombarded him out.
At this time, he was already full of fear and had no hope of hurting Shen Lang with one punch. He only hoped that Shen Lang could be threatened by this punch and then gave him a chance to escape.
However, as soon as his shout fell, a black shadow passed by, and his wrist was already caught.
"How is that possible!"
"When hardness changes, softness changes, softness advances!"
Shen Lang shouted lightly, and his wrist moved. A gentle force made Shen Feng's fist turn in the direction, and he punched Shen Jian, who was attacking the other side, and beat Shen Jian to his mouth and vomited blood and retreated repeatedly.
"We're fighting with him!"
Shen Wubing screamed, turned around and attacked him.
The other two seemed to know that they could not escape, and they all showed a violent look on their faces and took action at the same time.
These people fought with Shen Lang for a long time and finally started this kind of hand-to-hand combat!
"Borrow the power of others and control the body!"
Shen Lang was among the four people, facing attacks from all sides, but he was at ease. His body moved quickly in a small step in a small space, with his hands buckles or pulling, and he easily resolved the attacks of the three people.
"A dozen brows and eyes!"
Shen Lang's left fingers penetrated Shen Wubing's eyes. Shen Wubing was startled and subconsciously blocked his eyes with both hands.
"Second lip-sucking!"
Shen Lang put his fingers away and punched Shen Wubing in the middle of the lips, making the other party groan.
"Three times you can penetrate the cheeks and ear door!"
Shen Jian, who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, reached the front of Shen Lang, and the palm he cut out was kicked on his wrist and dissolved. Just as he was about to retreat, Shen Lang hit his cheek and jaw with his palms left and right, and immediately felt like he was struck by lightning, and his face looked painful.
"Four hits the bone slits behind the back!"
Shen Lang turned sideways and kicked the popliteal fossa behind Chen Fengkui's knees that were attacking from behind. He immediately bent his body and knelt on one knee, and then punched the bone crack behind him.
The bone separator behind this is also called the "scapula separator". It is located at the inner and outer edges of the scapula. Shen Lang punched Shen Fengkuang here, which immediately caused the latter's upper limbs to fail and his arms drooped.
"Five hits on the lungs and chest!"
"Six fights to get the yin lamb foot!"
"Seven kills the crane knees and tiger necks!"
Shen Lang shouted and made a move, using both fists and feet, punching like wind and feet like lightning. The three people on the field were already seriously injured, and the speed was even more impossible to keep up with Shen Lang. They were immediately as if they were trapped in a huge vortex, and they were so shocked that they could not get rid of it no matter what!
"Battle the backbone!" Shen Lang stood straight and kicked three legs in a row, kicking the tibia of Chen Wubing's three people.
"Ah!" The three of them screamed and knelt on one knee, hugging their calves.
It was at this moment that Shen Lang soared into the sky.
"What do he want to do?" The three people holding their calf in pain were stunned and raised their heads at the same time.
"Shuilong roars, battle dragons, in the wild!"
Shen Lang, who soared into the sky, blew out his palm toward the middle of the three people, and a water dragon surrounded by a circle of thunder and lightning suddenly roared out!
"No, run!" The three of them were all in their dead, and they could no longer care about the pain in their calf. They rolled and crawled and wanted to escape.
"boom!"
The loud noise rang out again, and three screams followed. Chen Fengkuang and the three of them danced their limbs and were thrown away from the already destroyed arena.
The martial arts performance venue was silent, and the people in the Shen family were all as beautiful as the earth, and they couldn't speak.
The five most powerful people in the Shen family's generation were crippled by Shen Lang, who they considered to be a waste in a short period of time...
Faced with Shen Lang's cruel and stunning appearance, no one dared to say anything anymore.
"They are all seriously injured. If they don't have good elixirs, they will not be able to get out of bed in one or two months. In this way, they will not be able to participate in the martial arts meeting held by the City Lord's Mansion."
"I heard that under the leadership of Shen Haoxuan, the Shen family has been doing better and better in the past two years. I guess they won't be short of this little money, so spend more money to buy some good elixirs. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I will send someone to notify Jubao Pavilion to take care of the Shen family more. As long as the Shen family purchases elixirs, the price of any elixir will double. Anyway, you are not short of money."
Shen Lang said as he walked out of the pile of rocks, his face as indifferent as ever.
But what he said immediately caused a sensation again, and then everyone thought of the consequences of the battle.
"Shen Lang, what do you want!" Shen Haoxuan shouted hysterically.
This time, the Wushu held in the City Lord's Mansion was as good as before. It is said that there were a large sect to select disciples. Shen Lang seriously injured several of the strongest children of the Shen family. If they were not cured in a short time, the Shen family would definitely not be able to do this grand event.
But it would definitely cost a lot to cure them in a short time. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang even openly said that Jubao Pavilion would take action to suppress them!
Shen Lang chuckled and said something that made everyone in the Shen family fall into an ice cave: "Not really, I think you wanted to drive my father out of the Shen family. Now, I just use the same method to treat him and want to drive the Shen family out of Tianfeng City."
"If you use your own way, you will treat your body..." Shen Haoxuan sighed dejectedly and sat on the chair.
Shen Lang slowly walked past Chen Fengxiao, who was still struggling and shouting on the ground.
He glanced at the other party and sneered, "Genius? Haha, what a genius! He is just a native chicken and a dog, and he dares to call himself a genius? The Zi Chu Empire is very big, but compared to the entire Star Continent, the Zi Chu Kingdom is just a thunderbolt. Ask yourself, your strength is really worthy of the word "genius". Real genius or strong people are disdainful to insult others. Those who insult others will always be humiliated! There are many races in the Star Continent and countless sects. If you want to become a real strong person, you must first correct your own attitude! You keep saying that I am a waste, wouldn't it mean that you are not even as good as a waste!"
"Let's go back and reflect on each one!"
Shen Lang's words kept echoing over the martial arts field, and his straight back, as if he was a javelin, went further and further.
The back no longer had the momentum that dominated the world before, but instead seemed lonely and unruly...
Chapter completed!