Xuanwei's complacent face froze for a moment, and he doubted whether he had seen the illusion.
How could he be so easily attacked by the other side?
Before Xuanwei recovered from the shock, the golden eye stone ape rushed forward like a cannon ball, swung his fists, turned into the overwhelming shadow of fire fist, and swept towards Xuanwei.
"Hiss!"
Xuanwei was so scared that he took a cold breath. His hands quickly formed a seal of Dharma, and he drank hysterically: "the fourth level of fairy art, broken wood golden dog!"
With a violent drink, Xuanwei suddenly gathered a large number of golden dog shadows in front of him.
Each golden dog is tens of feet long and fierce.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
A rough and violent barking sound came, and all the golden dog's shadow, carrying a huge spiritual pressure, dashed towards the fire fist shadow.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
All over the sky, the shadow of fire fist bumps into the golden dog group, and the sound of mountain collapse and ground fissure breaks out for a long time.
The vigorous wind caused by the explosion swept all around. After the forbidden system around the challenge arena was impacted, bursts of spiritual light burst out on the surface. It can be seen that the magic power released by both sides is so powerful.
Xuanwei only persisted for a moment, and the golden dogs released from the Fayin in front of him were defeated by the shadow of flame boxing.
Shen Lang exerts his divine power in the form of golden eye stone ape, and his power is no less powerful than the fourth level of magic. With the blessing of the fourth level of magic in the field of fire, the combined power can not only reverse the gap between Shen Lang and Xuanwei, but also stabilize Xuanwei.
"No!"
Seeing the overwhelming shadow path of flame boxing falling down, Xuanwei was scared to death.
Until now, he realized how terrible the boy's strength was.
"Bang!!"
Xuanwei's body was smashed into countless pieces by the shadow of fire fist.
Just a face to face, Xuanwei's body was destroyed by the storm.
The great sense of contrast made the monks who watched the battle take a cold breath, and the people's eyes were just like looking at monsters.
This young disciple of guqimen's cultivation is only the peak of the early half immortal period. It's unexpected that he can surpass Xuanwei, an elite disciple who has been famous for a long time.
Even Luo Cheng, who presided over the challenge arena, looked at the waves with strange eyes.
After destroying Xuanwei's body, Shen Lang turned into human form.
With the magic power of three flowers gathering at the top, Xuanwei's body gradually recovered.
"The winner of this competition is the ancient stone gate." Luo Cheng announced as usual.
"Yes."
Shen Lang embraces Xuanwei, who has just recovered his body, and then flies off the challenge arena without looking back.
Xuanwei left the challenge arena with a disheartened face.
He never dreamed that he was defeated in the first game, and he lost to a friar in the early stage of Banxian, which made Xuanwei face down and embarrassed to lift his head.
"Damn, when did this figure come out of the antique door?"
Xuanwei sighs about his bad luck.
Even though the heart is extremely unwilling, but he still admits the strength of the waves, and his own against the boy's fighting power is simply unfathomable.
Shen Lang stepped down from the challenge arena.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
There was a big round of applause. It was a soul stirring duel.
It's really admirable that Shen Lang can beat the strong by the weak.
"Good job, younger martial brother Shen!"
"Younger martial brother is so powerful, you can really hide it from us. It's hard for us!"
"Congratulations, younger martial brother, for conquering the enemy!"
A group of ancient utensils disciples in the grandstand also clapped their hands excitedly. They did not dare to imagine that the low-key waves could have such powerful fighting power.
No wonder the other side dares to challenge elder martial brother Lu Peng. It turns out that he has the confidence.
The stronger Shen Lang is, the more his disciples admire him.
Xia Shan'er secretly glances at Shen Lang and feels happy for the younger martial brother.
"Elder He Jian, you have a good apprentice!"
"Yes, Shen Lang is so talented that he really envies us."
"There's another pillar in the door."
Many elders congratulated He Jian one after another and praised Shen Lang.
"You elders praise me falsely. I'm weak in cultivation. It's not worth mentioning. Don't praise him too much to make him proud and complacent."
He Jian said so in his mouth, but he was happy in his heart. Shen Lang is so proud that he has a bright face as a master.
"It's really plastic."
Nangong Mo only made a light comment, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Back in the grandstand, Shen Lang was still a little happy when he heard the cheers of the disciples of the ancient utensils door around him."Congratulations on the promotion."
Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes glanced at the waves and said in a soft voice.
She had expected that Shen Lang could win, but Shen Lang won so cleanly, which made Ning Xiaoyao feel a bit surprised. Ning Xiaoyao is very strong in her heart. She always admires the strong. Shen Lang's performance makes her look up to this man.
Shen Lang nodded slightly: "I also wish the virgin a victory."
Ning Xiaoyao said, "well," no more words.
Not everyone is happy on this side of the antique door.
"It's really evil!"
Seeing Shen Lang face to face, he solved Xuanwei. Lu Peng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
I don't know if it's his illusion. Lu Peng always feels that Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, seems to be worse than last time?
Of course, Lu Peng will not admit this fact.
If you look at Shen Lang's ability, you should be able to compete in the top 20. Lu Peng hopes that he can fight against Shen Lang when he is fighting for the place and teach him how to be a man!
In order to win a place in the challenge arena, Lu Peng asked his master Nangong Mo for a big killing weapon, which was enough to make him invincible.
Qianqiu battle continues.
The comprehensive strength of the guqimen disciples is quite strong, and only 1000 disciples were eliminated in the first round.
Ning Xiaoyao and Lu Peng are both promoted smoothly. They are both very strong and only use one move to solve their opponents.
After the second round, the third round, the fourth round Until the ninth round, Shen Lang was lucky, but the opponent he met was not as strong as Xuanwei in the first round. Naturally, he was promoted to the tenth round with great ease.
Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao and Lu Peng are also promoted to ten rounds.
It took more than two months for Qianqiu to compete in the 10th round.
After the first nine rounds of elimination, there are only 50 monks left in the tenth round. The monks who can stand out from this round of competition will have a high probability of winning the hunting trial!
The 10th round of challenge arena battle was held as scheduled.
On this day, the crowd around qianqiucheng square was surging.
Up to now, the friars who can advance to the tenth round represent the most powerful young friars in Qianqiu peak.
In Qianqiu peak area, a lot of monks came to see the master's style.
"Today is the tenth round of Qianqiu martial arts competition, and it is also the most important round. I hope you young disciples of the seven immortals can give full play to it and seize the opportunity."
Luo Cheng made a short opening speech, then waved his sleeve robe and threw out 50 jade medals.
"Whew, whew!"
In the light and flint room, fifty monks rose from the stands of the seven Immortals' gate and seized a jade medal.
Shen Lang grabs a jade card at will. The number of the match is 11.
Who knows, Lu Peng is deliberately following Shen Lang to get a glimpse of his number.
Lu Peng quickly glanced around, just caught a glimpse of the jade plate No. 12 not far away from him, so he seized the jade plate as fast as he could.
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