Because, Shen Meng, who had previously felt that she had reached the peak of her life, was slapped from the peak by Chu Lang and fell heavily to the ground.

Even though Shenmeng Yidao was a cultivator, facing Chu Lang's slap, Shenmeng Yidao still had three bloody teeth falling on the ground, his mouth full of blood and messy hair, which was completely different from his previous high-spirited appearance.

The gap is really too big.

Shen Meng's sword took a long time to come back to her senses. The corners of her mouth twitched, her eyes full of vicious eyes, and she looked at Chu Lang tightly.

"Boy! You dare to hit me! You dare to humiliate me! I have decided! This Sword Saint must kill you in the cruelest way!"

Shen Meng said viciously with a knife.

“Is this the Yangguo Bushido you worship?

Alas! That's all!"

Chu Lang shook his head lightly and said.

"Chu Lang!!!"

Shen Meng roared with a deep sword, like a bloodthirsty beast.

This is a naked face slap, and Chu Lang's face slap is very skillful. I will let you pretend first, just pretend, I will give in to you, when you feel that you have reached the peak, I will pull you down and step on your feet to humiliate you! With the roar of Shenmeng, the temperature of the air around suddenly dropped, and the people around felt the atmosphere was extremely depressed and it was very difficult to breathe, so the surroundings also fell into a short period of silence.

This is like the quietness before the storm comes, so quiet that it is so scary that it is. Even the breeze between heaven and earth, as well as the sound of surrounding leaves falling on the ground can be clearly heard.

Subconsciously, the people around them all took a step back, fearing that they would affect them later. They knew that after this brief silence, there would be a storm and a fury of heaven and earth.

"prick!"

Shen Meng pulled out a long sword from her waist with a knife, and green light flashed across the sword. Everyone had not seen clearly what was going on. They only heard Shen Meng shouting with a low sword, and the whole person disappeared directly, turning into a shadow and stabbing towards Chu Lang.

Chu Lang frowned slightly. Shen Mengyidao was a little powerful. This speed made Chu Lang a little confused about Shen Mengyidao's figure. Fortunately, Chu Lang reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been killed by one blow.

Chu Lang immediately flashed and avoided the attack of Shen Meng Yidao.

Shen Meng fell into nothing, but Chu Lang felt a bad premonition in his heart. This feeling would only occur when Chu Lang faced absolute danger.

Chu Lang didn't even think about it, and subconsciously flashed his figure and appeared a hundred steps away.

"return!"

Almost at the same time, Shen Meng Yidao, who had already rushed out from behind Chu Lang, was humble again, and his body disappeared strangely. He suddenly appeared at the place where Chu Lang was before, and slashed Chu Lang with one knife.

"Ah~" Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but scream, because they saw that Chu Lang was really struck by Shen Mengyi's sword. From top to bottom, Shen Mengyi's sword penetrated directly through Chu Lang's body.

If you were hit like this, you would be able to dismember the body on the spot and your intestines flowed all over the ground.

However, Shen Mengyidao frowned, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Because, he could feel that his sword seemed to be slashing into the air, without any feeling at all.

At the same time, Chu Lang's figure was disappearing quickly.

"There's a slightest...there's a fast speed, how is this possible!"

Shen Meng's pupils contracted with a knife, and her voice trembled in surprise.

Although he had looked at Chu Lang as high as possible, he felt that he was not an ordinary person at this moment, but a cultivator, so Shen Meng used poison to seal Chu Lang's spiritual power in advance, but he did not expect that Chu Lang could explode at such a fast speed.

At this speed, even Shenmeng Yidao at its peak was beyond the reach of Shenmeng Yidao! Tan Siqi and others' faces were a little bad. They originally thought that Chu Lang had just a little bit of fisting, but he would definitely die in front of Shenmeng Yidao, one of the ten sword saints of Yang Kingdom, and he had no power to fight back. However, he never expected that Chu Lang would dodge the attack in an understatement.

Even they were somewhat suspicious whether the rumors that Chu Lang had suffered a crushing defeat a few days ago were true, or that it was made up by Shen Meng Yidao or Chu Lang.

"My master has already used two moves of fame skills, and the last move is still missing. If he can't win anymore..." Miyamoto Mifune couldn't help but look a serious look flashed in his eyes.

"Divine Dream, do you have only this strength?

Alas! It really disappoints me. Can you make me feel a little bit like this?"

Chu Lang looked at Shen Meng faintly from not far away and sighed, and said, his hands still carrying them behind him, looking calm and composed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Who are you?"

Shen Meng looked at Chu Lang with a knife, and her eyes no longer had the previous contempt, but asked with a solemn face.

At such a young age, he was able to have such skills and could unseal the sealed Dantian in such a short time, which forced Shen Mengyidao to doubt Chu Lang's identity.

"how?

Aren't you so arrogant before?

Are you scared now?

Are you ready to beg for mercy?

Yes, you kneel down, cut off your tongue and ears, and cut off your limbs. I can consider giving you a happy way to die!"

Chu Lang said with a little sneer.

"Looking for death! Look at the move! The dance of the three suns and moons!"

Shen Meng Yidao shouted angrily with a ferocious expression, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It's the dance of the three suns and moons! It's actually the dance of the three suns and moons! Mr. Shenmeng actually performed the dance of the three suns and moons!"

"Is this Mr. Shenmeng's ultimate skill, the dance of the Three Suns and Moons?

It is rumored that even among the ten sword saints of Yang Kingdom, no one can take over the Three Suns and Moon Dance intact! Unexpectedly, we can actually see the Three Suns and Moon Dance!"

"Okay! OK! Once the dance of the Three Suns and Moons appears, Chu Lang will die!"

When Tan Siqi and others heard this, they couldn't help but say excitedly with their eyes lit up.

Miyamoto Mifuri also showed a hint of fear and anxiety on his face, and took a slight step back.

"Puff puff puff puff~" The next moment, a phantom appeared in the two places where the Shenmeng Yidao had appeared, as if it was an extra Shenmeng Yidao. With the Shenmeng Yidao's body, the figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and the cold light flashed, and three figures Feng Chulang all the retreat paths.

"Shit squirt ~" A sword energy filled the air, turning into a strong wind to hit the bodies of the people around them, making the people around them feel the pain in their skin, just like a knife squirting, and they kept retreating.

"Hmph! A little cold light is so bright!"

Chu Lang also shouted softly, his face turned cold, and the reverse scale sword appeared in his hand. The cold light became cold, like a rainbow, the bright moon set in dust, and the light shone brightly.

"This...Ninlin...This..." Shen Meng couldn't help but scream in exclamation when he saw the Nilinjian.
Chapter completed!