Chapter 121 He is Chen Lang
The sword cultivator suddenly turned his head and stared at Chen Lang.

"Are you dissatisfied on his behalf? Why don't you take a look at your own abilities?"

The last battle made him feel very unhappy. He was very clear-minded and even if he lost, he would admit that he was not as skilled as his opponent. He just didn't want to win in an unclear way and make people feel uncomfortable.

After a quick glance, he noticed that Chen Lang was at the initial stage of foundation building. He extended three fingers:

"Take three of my moves. If you can take them, you win. I will let you go in my name."

"No!" The elder suddenly raised his voice and refused sternly.

Jian Xiu said, "Consider it my redemption of him and put it on No. 16's account."

"Stop talking! Go down, this battle is canceled." said the elder.

This surprised the swordsman. He didn't understand. He was just a prisoner, why did you care so much?
I can’t even defeat a mere cultivator in the early stage of foundation building?
However, Jian Xiu discovered that the elder's attention was on prisoner No. 17, not on him.

Chen Lang also discovered this problem and felt a little nervous. No way, Lao Deng, if I told you I have a hidden weapon on me, you wouldn’t really believe it, would you?

Isn't it popular to speak sarcastically in this world?

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" The elder stared at Chen Lang.

Chen Lang said, "I haven't seen you yet."

"Does it matter? Elder, please leave. If he refuses to accept, I will give him three chances." The sword cultivator said, the oath has been made, just like peeing halfway and it's uncomfortable to hold it in.

"Don't talk too much."

The elder unexpectedly made a big move, calling over a dozen deacons in the middle of the game, pointing at Chen Lang and asking, "When did this guy come?"

"I was escorting seven prisoners here yesterday, and he wanted to kidnap them, so I captured them."

"Why did you bring in this unknown person?" The elder suddenly became angry and spoke in extremely harsh words.

"He admitted that he is a member of the Pingtian Sect."

The deacon who answered was very confused. He was the captain of the team yesterday. He thought, these are just your trial materials. Is it necessary to be so strict?
"Are you scared before the fight even starts? It looks like you're really scared." Chen Lang said, continuing to stimulate the sword cultivators and the audience.

The sword cultivator was indeed enraged. "Elder, completely remove the seal on him, and remove all the seals behind him. Are all the people in the Qingmu Sect cowards? We still need them to wear shackles to beat a group of prisoners."

"Well said." Chen Lang agreed.

"What do you know!"

The elder could no longer bear it and said in a deep voice: "He is Chen Lang from the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Chen Lang?

Hearing this name, I was stunned. I seem to have heard of this name before? It seems familiar.

Then, words such as "Dafen Immortal" and "Tai Chi" appeared one after another, and his appearance surprised many people.

"Chen Lang? Pingtian Sect?"

"Oh, by the way, it is said that he was captured by the Pingtian Sect and made into a puppet. How could he appear here?"

In the audience, a wealthy man smiled faintly:
"The Heaven Sword Sect was so cowardly that day that they didn't even dare to take the people back. Do you need our help to send them back? Do you need to pay a ransom?"

"Forget it. The Empress of the Pingtian Sect and the Tianjian Sect Master are fighting for custody of the child. Let's not interfere."

After saying this, everyone burst into laughter.

The news that the Dung Immortal was refined into a puppet and went back to visit the sect, which almost caused a war between the two sects, had already spread. This made the Tianjian Sect very embarrassed and was blamed by outsiders.

As the rival, Aoki Munen was happy to see this happen.

You know nothing! The elder was speechless. He was ready to patiently explain, but at this moment, the sword cultivator actually took action!
"Chen Lang! Is that you?"

A sword light slashed towards Chen Lang, but the elder immediately stood in the middle to stop the fight.

The sword cultivator lost his composure and started to curse, "Chen Lang, you killed my brother in Walang Town, and I didn't come to settle the score with you, but you came to my door on your own initiative?"

"Han Tianxiao? What name do you want to use to hide from me today?" He risked his life to go to Tianjian Sect to avenge his brother that day, but he ended up beating the wrong person. He has never forgotten this grudge.

"calm."

The elder blocked Chen Lang behind him, looked at the audience, and explained:
“This person has a special physique and is born with the ability to control souls. He is even as powerful as the Southern Sect Leader and is highly respected. The goddess of the Pingtian Sect left a mark on him, right between his eyebrows.

He suddenly showed up here today, I'm afraid there's a conspiracy, I mean, let's investigate it first." He expressed his worry that if he killed Chen Lang, it might cause unknown changes.

"How do you know so much?" Chen Lang was very surprised. Many people knew his nickname, followed by his real name. Even fewer people had seen him. After all, he was just a foundation-building cultivator.

But this elder not only recognized him at a glance, but was also able to find out his status in the Pingtian Sect, which even Zhong Haoran didn't know. This intelligence ability made him look at him with admiration.

He pressed the jade bracelet on his waist. The situation was not good. If he couldn't wait for the seal to be completely released, he would take action directly.

"Yeah, who told you that?"

Others also asked and expressed doubts to the elder, asking how could he, a person who trains disciples, know all this.

"Elder, please move aside." The sword cultivator stared at Chen Lang with a growing murderous intent. Now it was no longer a question of whether the victory was fair or not, but a question of revenge for his brother.

"Don't worry about it, let them fight. The Tianjian Sect is timid, but is my Qingmu Sect as cowardly as them?" Someone in the audience shook his head, thinking that his worries were unnecessary.

"No, go back." The elder refused sternly under pressure.

But then, he suddenly felt the momentum of the person behind him rising, and the seal was broken by someone unknown.

Turning his head, he saw Chen Lang retreating a dozen steps and smiling:

"Thank you for breaking the seal. We can start now."

At the same time, the wealthy man in the audience retracted his orchid finger, his breath subsided, and a smile appeared on his face. "It's just a fight, what's the big deal? They have grudges to avenge, I like to watch it, you elder, you are so rude."

The elders were helpless. They were such a difficult bunch of people to manage. Do you really think I'm afraid of a foundation-building cultivator? I'm afraid that you'll bring that thing with you. Otherwise,
Wait, what is that?
He saw Chen Lang put a jade bracelet on his wrist, and then took out a banner that was faintly blood-red.

The elder's expression suddenly changed, "Not good!"

He decisively rushed towards Chen Lang, trying to snatch the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but Chen Lang's soul control speed was extremely fast. In an instant, thousands of dead souls emerged, rushing towards the elder, causing his head to be broken and bleeding. Some even drilled into his mouth, nostrils and eyes, almost shattering his soul.

When he calmed down and looked up, the worst scene had already happened.

The overwhelming number of dead souls covered the entire venue like a dark cloud.

"what is this?"

The wealthy man was stunned. Many disciples had never seen the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but they were stunned by the aura of the Thousand Souls Banner.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner." The elder's face was stiff.

"what?"

The wealthy man was shocked. He had seen the Ten Thousand Souls Banner before, but could it be used so quickly? Had the soul shepherds of the Pingtian Sect made such great progress?
"Isn't this what you want to see?" The elder looked at him coldly. Now he was in big trouble.

As the two were talking, the formation had already taken shape, and the entire venue was suppressed by a terrifying aura.

Chen Lang had already retreated to a distance, with the Earth Escape Talisman and the Three Lives Disk in his left hand and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his right hand. They instantly formed a formation and began to suppress.

Ghosts were flying and shrieking all around him, but he was safe and sound. However, everyone except him was under attack, and there were casualties before they could even make a move.

Chen Lang used most of his strength on the elders and the wealthy man to suppress their cultivation. He had observed long ago that there were only two Jindan masters here, and they were the biggest danger; the others were not to be feared.

"The legendary Ten Thousand Souls Banner? You are so brave to come to my Qingmu Sect to collect souls."

The swordsman was awakened by this shocking change and calmed down a lot. However, he noticed that Chen Lang should be the core of this formation and its biggest weakness. As long as he was killed, the formation would collapse.

So he rushed forward, still holding the sword.

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(End of this chapter)