After the crashing sound of heaven and earth, the shell of the basaltic holy tortoise, which was transformed from the turtle mountain, broke like glass, and numerous cracks appeared on the surface, making a crisp sound of "Pa Pa Pa".
"Ouch!"
Guishan uttered a shrill scream, and a lot of blood shot out of his mouth.
It's not over.
"Roar!"
A magnificent sound of the dragon's chant shook the earth. A pair of huge and sharp blood colored dragon claws suddenly emerged from the dragon's tooth hammer. The blood awn exploded and tore up the shell of the Xuanwu holy turtle!
"Qi Ling?"
As soon as the silver stone eyebrows were lifted, I didn't expect that the young master had a magic weapon.
"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!"
After losing the protection of the turtle shell, the ancient blood dragon's claws, like chopping melons and vegetables, tore up the huge body of Guishan into countless blood clots. The blood flowed into a river, which was unbearable.
After a shock, Guishan's body was torn apart, and his body collapsed completely!
"Hiss!"
The whole audience took a breath of cold, and all the Huanghua Temple disciples were shocked by the terrible scene. They looked at each other and couldn't get back to God for a long time.
I thought that even if Guishan didn't win the battle, he could at least rely on his strong defense for a while.
Never thought, Guishan will play to the limit of defense, still can't resist the little Lord's attack!
The faces of all the disciples were full of horror and disbelief. How powerful was the little Lord? Even the most powerful man in Huanghua temple, the friar of Xianfeng, is not his enemy.
The most amazing thing is that the little Lord is not only good at magic power, but also strong in the body to such an exaggerated degree?
I didn't see it with my own eyes. I can't imagine that a monk can do it.
"It's a miracle to be worthy of being a grandmaster."
The silver stone in the sky also flashed a trace of surprise and excitement in his eyes. He thought that the emperor had the foresight and sealed Shen Lang as the little Lord.
This time, they won a pillar in Huanghua temple. With the talent of shenlang, they will become a great weapon in time!
In order to let Shen Lang concentrate on the enemy, Yinshi hides his body.
After the collapse of Guishan's physical body, Shen Lang quickly turned into a human body. He said with a cool face: "yes
If it wasn't for Shen Lang's bad ability to expose his blood spirit immortal body, if he had attacked with the attitude of golden eye stone ape just now, Shen Lang would have played a stronger role.
Guishan, who recovered his body with the help of the three flowers gathering top magic power, didn't seem to recover from the shock. He shook his fist and said to Shen Lang: "guimou has never seen such a powerful monk as Shaozhu's body! The young master's method is really unfathomable. GUI admires it
"It's just a crude skill. It's not worth mentioning."
Shen Lang smiles and shakes his head.
Guishan's forehead is sweating. It's so crude that his magic power can be described as rubbish.
I'm worthy of being the descendant of the ancestor Baimu heavenly devil. I have a high vision.
Wang Guanshi on the referee's bench swallowed a mouthful of saliva and yelled at the top of his voice: "the winner, Shen Lang Shaozhu!"
The scene was boiling, and there was a round of applause on the stand of jianwuping.
All the disciples just recovered from the shock just now. Even Guishan couldn't withstand the blow of the waves. Is the strength of the young master too terrible?
Before, most of the yellow flower temple disciples just came to watch the battle with the mood of watching the excitement, but seeing that Shen Lang showed such terrifying strength step by step, all the disciples were shocked.
You know, the defense of Guishan can even resist one or two magical attacks from the monk Dixian, but Guishan can't withstand the attack of shenlang, which is enough to show that the attack strength of shenlang is no less than that of the monk Dixian.
From this point of view, the young master may really have the ability to hit the top three of the list!
"Manager Wang, I'm going to challenge the top three of the list. Please arrange it as soon as possible." Shen Lang says to Wang Guanshi.
Wang Guan Shi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "yes, my subordinates started to pass notes, and let the third ranking senior Dixian come to the sword dance arena!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Guanshi sent out a note to inform the third ranked monk Dixian to come to fight.
Shen langduan sits in the center of jianwuping and takes out a handful of inferior immortal spirit stone to restore the previously consumed chaotic spirit power.
After all, the next three games are faced by the monk Dixian. Shen Lang must keep himself in the best condition, so as not to turn over the boat in the ditch when the fighting is chaotic.
Not long after that, a bloody light came from the far sky and landed on the sword dance flat.
It was the third disciple in the Fengyun list. He was dressed in bloody armor and looked rebellious. He roared at the opposite waves and said, "where are you from? How dare you challenge Laozi?"
When the words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
This blood peak can really dare to say, dare to shout in front of the little Lord!
Wang Guanshi was startled and said: "bold Xuefeng! Your opponent is Shen Lang, don't be rude to him"Young master? Lao Tzu has been practicing in seclusion for thousands of years, and the Huanghua temple has become a little master? Wang pangzi, are you sure you're not kidding me? "
Xuefeng looked at Shen Lang for a few eyes, frowned and cried.
He had been meditating in the cave until he had just received a note from governor Wang. Learning that a challenger wants to challenge himself, Xuefeng has to leave the cave and rush to jianwuping to fight.
Because of the long time of closed door practice, Xuefeng didn't know that the emperor Hongling granted Shen Lang the title of the young master of Huanghua temple.
At the thought that the good cultivation plan was disturbed by outsiders, Xuefeng was in a bad mood. He wanted to tear the short-sighted Challenger alive!
"Is he the young master? Don't laugh at me! How can the emperor let the waste of a human race be my little master of Huanghua temple? "
Xuefeng glanced at the waves and shrugged with disdain.
Without waiting for the response from the king's steward and Huang Hua Guan's disciples on the scene, Shen Lang said without expression: "I, Shen Lang, am really the young master of Huang Hua Guan appointed by the red Ling emperor. Not everyone can say the word waste! "
"Tut Tut, the cultivation is weak, and the tone is not small! No matter whether you are a little master or not, you also want to challenge my Xuefeng for your handicapped cultivation. I'm afraid you're not talking about dreams? " Xuefeng sneered with disdain.
Each other's words of waste and disability made Shen Lang very upset, and he said indifferently: "I'm the fourth friar in the storm list. Xuefeng, this time I challenge you, according to the rules, you must fight! That's it. Don't talk to me any more
Blood peak complexion fierce way: "boy, you have seed! I don't know little master, but I only know strength. Don't expect me to let you. However, you are so weak in cultivation. I'll make an exception today and let you do three moves! "
"Let me do three things? sure! Open your eyes and have a good look. Is your body still there after the three moves
Shen Lang looked scornful and yelled, and then he snapped his fingers: "sixth terrace magic, double dragon thunder curse! "
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