The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 433 Prohibitions
Shen Lang was nearly fifty years old at this time, and had been retired from the world for twenty years.

But it doesn't mean that his martial arts knowledge has deteriorated, on the contrary, it has become more sophisticated.

Panda'er and Li Chaofeng only had a brief confrontation before Shen Lang noticed Li Chaofeng's extraordinary qualities.

Taking advantage of the situation, we turn complexity into simplicity.

The last finger to break the dragon points directly to the origin of the true energy.

If Panda'er wanted to remotely control the fire dragon, he needed special energy in the fire dragon, but Li Chaofeng instantly discovered the anomaly in the fire dragon and pointed it out.

"cough~"

A light cough sounded in Panda'er's mouth. Shen Lang smiled, knowing that it was not appropriate for Panda'er to fight anymore, so he asked in a calm tone.

"Shen Lang has been away from the world for twenty years, and the Dragon King is here today. What's the matter?"

Li Chaofeng looked at Shen Lang. Although he was middle-aged, he still maintained his handsome appearance. Although his tone was gentle, his eyes were sharp.

Panda'er is right, the old guy always has some trump cards that others can't understand.

Shen Lang holds the dead branch in his hand, his smile does not change, and he talks softly.

Li Chaofeng smiled: "I'm just observing."

But if you can control items remotely, there won't be much if you don't have real energy fluctuations.

Shen Lang burst out laughing when he heard Li Chaofeng's reason.

"It's just a wooden sign. The Dragon King really wants it. He can make a new one at any time, so why come to me."

Shen Lang looked at Li Chaofeng, but did not go into details because both he and Li Chaofeng knew that the reason for looking at the leader's token was just an excuse.

As the son of the King of Kyushu, Shen Lang naturally got this token.

With just one glance, Li Chaofeng had the idea that someone had read through his mind.

The Wulin leader's token is only useful in the hands of the Wulin leader, and Shen Lang is somewhat useful as the son of the Nine Provinces King.

The palm of his hand was slightly opened, but there was no fluctuation of true energy. However, a dead branch on the ground was sucked into Shen Lang's right hand.

"Li heard that a martial arts leader's token had appeared in Jianghu. He has always longed for it, but he has never seen it."

There are many martial arts in the martial arts world that can remotely control Qi. Although the skill of using Qi to control a sword is rare, Wumingdao Han Dizi can do it.

Shen Tianjun, the king of Jiuzhou, is not an emperor, but he can command the world because he is the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Li Chaofeng returned his sleeves with his magic sword, put his hands down by his side, and answered with a smile.

Li Chaofeng's eyes opened slightly. He didn't feel Shen Lang's true energy, but the other party could control the dead branches in the distance.

But if Li Chaofeng wanted it, he might as well build it himself.

"But it's my father's relic, and not everyone can see it."

"Just for this?"

"I felt itchy for a moment, so I wanted to come and watch."

"After meeting Mr. Lianhua by chance, I found out that this token came from the hand of the King of Kyushu and is now in the hands of Master Shen."

His long sleeves puffed up, but Shen Lang watched Li Chaofeng fly out countless blue and black thin blades from his sleeves like magic, and nodded slightly, asking curiously.

"Is this the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword? Are there really a thousand blades?"

Li Chaofeng looked at Shen Lang's calm expression and replied with a smile.

"Li hasn't counted it either. Why don't you count it yourself, Master Shen?"

Seeing that the magic knives were already densely covered in front of his eyes and the dead branches stretched forward, Shen Lang chuckled and spoke.

"please!"

"go with!"

Li Chaofeng shouted softly, and in the sky, countless thin-edged flying knives rained down towards Shen Lang's chest.

Shen Lang shook his head slightly, with dead branches lying in front of him and whispering.

"fall!"

With the word "luo", Li Chaofeng's eyes widened instantly, and his consciousness became even more dull.

Because none of the magic knife blades at this time were completely suppressed by the invisible energy, and they fell more than a foot directly.

The magic knife that was supposed to stab Shen Lang's chest was instead stabbing Shen Lang's legs.

Li Chaofeng was about to control the magic knife to rise, but he felt a breeze coming from in front of him and shouted quickly. "Use defense as offense!"

The magic knife suddenly stopped, reversed instantly, and shot towards Li Chaofeng himself.

Shen Lang was walking on the wave of swords. When he encountered the wave of swords, he suddenly flew away.

The wave of blue and black swords covered the sky and blinded the eyes, and in just the blink of an eye, Li Chaofeng was surrounded by water.

Seeing Li Chaofeng create a turtle shell in a blink of an eye, Shen Lang, high in the sky, was smiling, stretched out his sword, and drank from his mouth.

"Break it for me!"

A sharp sword energy condensed on the dead branch, instantly locking Li Chaofeng's figure, making Li Chaofeng's body slightly stiff.

Frowning his brows, Li Chaofeng squatted slightly and raised one finger to the sky.

"Gather sand to form a tower!"

The sound of "tick tick tick" sounded, and the magic knife took the signal as a command, and instantly stacked up into a triangular tower shield, heading straight towards Shen Lang in the air.

Above the tip of the shield, the cold light was dazzling. Although Shen Lang was not afraid, he was frightened.

There are rumors in the world that the Demonic Thousand Blades is the most powerful artifact in the world, and this seems to be true.

Li Chaofeng just gave orders, and the magic sword would obey his orders. But he didn't know who made such a magical weapon.

However, controlling the magic knife requires Li Chaofeng's conscious control. If he wants to use a thousand swords, these orders are conditioned reflexes set by Li Chaofeng.

Facing a triangular shield with sharp corners, Shen Lang fell down without changing his posture. He stabbed directly at the dead branch like a sword.

"Xingluo Yunbu!"

There was a shout from the ground, and the triangular shield dispersed. Shen Lang looked startled. Looking closely at the ground, he saw that Li Chaofeng had already left his position.

At this time, Shen Lang had already passed through the scattered magic sword and did not use his sword intent again to lock Li Chaofeng.

Turn your back to the sky and sweep your backhand behind you.

The sword energy spread out in all directions, and the magic swords scattered like stars had not yet gathered together, but were swept away by this sword energy. The sky that was originally covered by countless blades suddenly became empty.

With dead branches protecting his back, Shen Lang's left hand was also in front of him. As soon as he landed, he pointed straight to the right side of his body.

There should have been no one on Shen Lang's right side, but Li Chaofeng's figure appeared in an instant.

Stretching his jade finger forward, Li Chaofeng felt the invisible sword energy at Shen Lang's fingertips, but he quickly turned away.

The Dragon God Finger is a close combat skill, and its attack range is not as good as Shen Lang's sword energy.

Standing opposite each other, Li Chaofeng looked at Shen Lang with cold eyes.

Although his attack just now was premeditated, even he himself didn't know which direction he would attack in, but Shen Lang predicted the location in advance.

Unpredictability or foresight?
Swinging the dead branches, Shen Lang looked at Li Chaofeng's cold eyes and smiled.

"There are talents from all over the world who can become famous all over the world. You are indeed not an ordinary person."

Li Chaofeng looked at Shen Lang's gentle smile and started to praise him.

"Even though Master Shen has retired from the world for twenty years, he is still the amazing number one hero in the world."

Shen Lang smiled: "Do you still want to read it?"

Li Chaofeng smiled: "I'm happy to see Hunter Xin, how can I not look at it?"

Shen Lang raised his head and saw that the magic knife was once again covering his head, dotted with stars, which looked quite beautiful.

After seeing it, Shen Lang shook his head and advised: "It's a pity that it's so messed up that it can't confront the master head-on."

Li Chaofeng's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the countless magic knives above his head, then sighed and said.

"Yes, this kind of trick can only bully the weak, but facing people like Shen Daxia, it is ridiculous."

Raising his arm, Li Chaofeng made another stroke in his sleeve, and a strange object that looked like a knife handle appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Li Chaofeng stopped giving orders, but the magic sword seemed to have heard the order, and all of them converged on Li Chaofeng's handle.

Just a moment later, a blue-black long knife covered with countless cracks appeared in Li Chaofeng's right hand.

Li Chaofeng also smiled as he stretched out his long sword.

"Fortunately, this junior is not good with hidden weapons, but his sword skills are pretty good."

(End of this chapter)