Shen Lang gives Jin Hong a little face and hugs his recovering body.
After Jin Hong's physical recovery, he gritted his teeth and said, "you are very powerful! Although Jin Hong is not your opponent, we have a good fight today. Since I can't beat you, I won't mention the previous grudges. In the future, I will treat you as the elder of the Seven Saints' palace and treat you as a superior. "
"But listen, Mr. Shen. In time, when Mr. Jin thinks his strength is enough, he will fight for you! I hope you don't refuse then! "
Shen Lang calmly replied: "as long as I'm still in the seven holy palaces, of course I won't refuse."
"OK, it's a deal!"
Jin Hong nodded heavily and saluted back to Shen Lang, then he left.
Shen Lang also left the challenge arena.
Seeing this, Jin Zhanyuan in the elder's chair was relieved to see the waves more and more pleasing. He really should let his son learn from him.
This duel has obviously raised Shen Lang's reputation to a higher level.
Dai Tian and Zhu tou, two descendants of the Seven Saints, also paid more attention to the storm.
As the defending champion, Dai Tian has no pressure in his heart. Among the monks who took part in the sect disciple examination this time, the only one he was interested in was Shen Lang, and he wanted to fight with him very much to see what his ability was!
At the end of the 10th round, Yuan Fei, Dai Tian and Zhu tou were promoted successfully.
The next day, the 11th round of the martial arts association was held as scheduled, and less than 50 monks were promoted to this round, all of whom were the best among the elite.
Only Shen Lang was the cultivation of human beings in the early stage of immortality, and the realm of other monks was basically the later stage of human beings and the peak of human beings.
In the 11th round, Shen Lang encountered a super elite disciple named "fan Hai", who had the later cultivation of human immortals and had a lot of experience in the Seven Saints palace.
There is no suspense in this battle. Shen Lang starts with a big move. A Kui water dragon and thunder forces fan hai to spare no effort to release the magic defense, and his body is injured.
Shen Lang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He threw out his soul gun.
The gun turned into a black light shuttle, penetrated fan Hai's body, defeated his body and locked the victory.
"Fan Hai's body is destroyed, and the winner of this competition is Shen Lang!"
Shen Lang easily advanced to 12 rounds.
The three descendants of the Seven Saints, Yuan Fei, Dai Tian and Zhu tou, were not in any suspense and were promoted successfully.
After the last round of elimination, only 22 monks were left in the 12th round.
The 12th round will be the most important round. In this round, we can almost determine the top ten candidates in the sect disciple assessment!
The disciples of the seven holy palaces have been discussing who can become the champion of this martial arts competition. Most of them are still optimistic about Dai Tian's winning. Some of them think that Yuan Fei and Zhu tou are also hopeful of winning.
Because Shen Lang couldn't find out his real strength and his accomplishments were really low, there were not many disciples who supported him to win the championship. But Shen Lang's popularity is high enough, and he is also regarded by all the disciples as a strong player who can win the top ten.
Some good seven Saint palace disciples even set up a gambling game, attracting a large number of disciples to participate. Bai Weiwei was the first to bet 500000 pieces of immortal stone, which is almost the same as all her belongings, to bet on shenlang to win the championship!
This made the Seven Saints palace disciples who participated in the gambling take a cold breath. This woman is really crazy. She threw all her belongings because she wanted to support Shen Lang!
However, Bai Weiwei's move enlarges the popularity of gambling and attracts a large number of school students to join the gambling.
Most of the disciples bought Dai Tian to win the championship, while a few bought yuan Fei and Zhu tou. The number of inferior immortal stones Bai Weiwei smashed in is too large. As long as Shen Lang can't win the championship, these inferior immortal stones will be spit out to them.
Seeing that Bai Weiwei supports Shen Lang in this way, Xia Shan'er is not willing to be outdone. She gives Shen Lang all her belongings and nearly 200000 inferior fairy stone.
Rather small demon mouth don't say, oneself also silently in Shen Lang body bet a hundred thousand bottom grade Fairy Spirit stone.
With such a disturbance, the gambling game became more and more popular, attracting a large number of disciples to participate. Almost every disciple of the Seven Saints palace would take part in the entertainment and make a little bet.
"In the second scene, the waves fight against Zhu tou!"
The referee fell, and the monks set off a storm in their hearts.
"Ha ha, elder martial brother Zhu's fight against elder Shen Lang is very interesting!"
"Elder martial brother Zhu is very powerful. Now we can finally see what level elder Shen Lang's real strength is!"
"Yes, elder Shen Lang's opponent's accomplishments were not up to the peak of human immortals before. Let elder martial brother Zhu have a try this time!"
All the disciples were in high spirits and speculated who would win.
Jin Hong, who had been defeated before, also arrived on time to watch Shen Lang's game. Seeing that Shen Lang's opponent was Zhu tou, Jin Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I know you have saved a lot of strength before, and let me see what level your real strength has reached? Since you can beat me, don't lose to Zhu tou! "Although he said so, Jin Hong didn't feel that Shen Lang had much hope of defeating Zhu tou.
As the descendants of the Seven Saints, Jin Hong knew Zhu tou well.
Zhu tou looks gentle and honest at ordinary times, but his real strength is quite amazing. In terms of his physical brute force, none of the descendants of the Seven Saints can match him. Whether or not Shen Lang can win this battle is still a matter of two.
Shen Lang and Zhu tou fly into the challenge arena at the same time.
"Zhu tou has seen elder Shen, and he hopes elder Shen will come up with all his strength to fight."
In the challenge arena, Zhu tou saluted Shen Lang with a fist. Shen Lang was a little surprised by the humility of the opponent. It was the first time he met such a polite opponent.
"Just like each other!"
Shen Lang also saluted Zhu.
"Elder Shen, Zhu's cultivation is superior. Please move first." Zhu tou put a smile on his face and put out a request.
The other side was so polite that Shen Lang was a little uncomfortable. Shen Lang only said in a deep voice: "since Zhu Daoyou said that, Shen would be more respectful than obedient."
"Water dragon thunder!"
Shen Lang started with a water dragon thunder, and a huge amount of black lightning poured out of his body and poured into the black cloud above his head.
"Roar!"
The huge black Thunder Dragon rushed out of the black cloud and quickly attacked Zhu tou. The roar of thunder was earth shaking.
"You are the friar that Miss Weiwei likes. You are really powerful! But it's not that easy to beat Zhu. "
Zhu tou commented with a smile. He put out his right palm in a leisurely way and said: "the sixth terrace magic, shaking the mountain seal!"
As soon as the roar fell, a huge golden seal was made in the palm of Zhu tou's hand.
The seal is in the shape of "mountain". It looks no different from a huge mountain. The golden mountain smashes towards the black Thunder Dragon in the sky like a meteorite.
"Boom!"
A roar of heaven and earth sounded, the golden mountain hit the black Thunder Dragon and exploded into a dense golden beam.
Then, all over the sky, the golden beam ran through the black Thunder Dragon!
The golden awn, black lightning and cold awn are intertwined and collided. The indescribable destructive energy ravages the whole challenge arena, and the earth shaking explosion roars and makes people deafened.
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