Chapter 1188

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
"It's natural." Shen Lang responded without expression.

Xiao ling'er's face was a little flustered. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

She was almost certain that the young man in front of her was Shen Lang. Even if I want to get rid of Duan Jian, I can't gamble on Shen Lang's life.

Xiao ling'er felt that Shen Lang might not know Duan Jian's strength very well, so he would say such words.

How powerful Duan Jian is, she has tried. Even in the face of the friars in jiedan's later period, Duan Jian had the power of the first World War.

Besides, Duan Jian seems to be friendly on the surface. In fact, he is very narrow-minded and insidious.

Since Duan Jian said this, he had obviously killed Shen Lang.

"Mr. Duan is the son of daoyang immortal in Ziyang palace. He has amazing powers. It's unwise of you to fight with Mr. Duan. I'll take back what I said before. " Xiao ling'er was biting her teeth, and her face was anxious and flustered.

Without waiting for her to finish, Shen Lang waved his sleeve and said calmly, "don't say much, just watch."

Duan Jianqi's seven tricks give birth to smoke. He thinks, damn, this cheap woman has never put on a good face to herself. Now she is so concerned about the safety of this man.

Duan Jian immediately felt that he had a green hat on his head, which was extremely humiliating! Strong jealousy came to his heart. He wanted to tear Shen Lang alive, peel his skin and drink his blood!

"There's no need to say more nonsense. Let's start!" Duan Jian's handsome face was full of evil spirit, and anyone could see the killing opportunity in his eyes.

Shen Lang didn't panic at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "before the duel, let's make a good bet. If I win, I'll take your girl. If you win, the leaf of fengyanghua belongs to you. What do you think? "

"Good!"

Duan Jianzui said this, but he was thinking, if you offend me, do you think you still have life?

The monks in the hall looked at Shen Lang with a trace of incomprehension and ridicule, thinking that this man was really ignorant.

With the cultivation of jiedan period, which beautiful woman can't get it? Why fight for a woman with a master like Duan Jian? Now I have to fight for my life.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the trade fair is suspended. I'll fight with this Taoist friend in a quiet place. If you are interested, you can come and watch the battle. "

With that, Duan Fei spread the ban on the windowsill on one side of the hall with spiritual power and flew out directly.

The waves followed.

Xiao ling'er's pretty face turned white, and then she flew away.

A group of friars of jiedan period in the hall, you look at me, I look at you, and then they flew out.

In the duel between the friars in jiedan period, if you don't look at the white, you can see Duan Jian's skill. Anyway, they are gourd eaters, not too much.

Duan Jianfei was in front of him, his face full of evil spirit.

After a while, dun Guang landed on a small hill. There are barren mountains on all sides, which can be regarded as a secluded place.

Shen Lang and a large group of friars of jiedanqi follow him. Xiao ling'er also follows him. They all land on the top of the mountain.

"Bitch, I don't care what relationship you have with this man. Today, I want to crush him in front of you! I'll see what kind of expression you bitch will show! " Duan Jian glances at Xiao ling'er and sends out a message.

Xiao ling'er's heart smothered, and she almost fell down. Her delicate face was full of fear and uneasiness.

"All right, let's go!" Duan Jian can't wait to turn around. He stares at the waves. With one hand, the purple and golden flames are burning in his hands.

The heat wave of Ziyang fire makes the air around slightly distorted.

Ziyang fire is the second palace gate in Zhengdao, the secret art of Ziyang palace. This fire power is very powerful. It can be divided into three levels: purple gold, purple red and purple gray.

Purple gold is only the lowest level, but its power can't be underestimated. Its power is definitely no less than the top magic weapon of fire system.

Shen Lang stood with his hands down, and his face was a little dignified.

When he was at the peak of Nirvana, he had a fight with Liu Kun in the early days of jiedan, and had a little understanding of some abilities of the friars in jiedan period.

Now he has broken through the jiedan period, and the sword canon has also broken through the fourth layer. His strength is not what it used to be. He is confident to defeat this man.

"Since the duel is proposed by me, let's fight first, Mr. Duan!" Shen Lang laughs and looks calm.

"Since you want to die, that book will help you!" Duan Jian is very murderous. He can't wait to kill this arrogant beast.

With Duan Jian's single finger pinching, the purple golden fire ball in the palm of his right hand suddenly expanded and rose up into a purple golden fire dragon more than ten meters long.

The fire dragon turned into a purple light and rushed towards the waves.

"Be careful, this is Ziyang fire!" Xiao ling'er cried out. Because of extreme panic, her voice is a little hoarse.

A group of onlookers of the friars of jiedan period also showed a frightened expression. It is worthy of being the first secret skill of Ziyang palace. The power of Ziyang fire is really amazing. Some friars in the early stage of jiedan in the crowd have no confidence to take the attack completely.Duan Jian is really NB. He doesn't even have a magic weapon. He can strike such a powerful blow.

Everyone thinks that Shen Lang will die miserably.

But what happened next was surprising.

I saw the waves not dodge, one hand in front of me.

"Hum!"

A bluish white sword and shield condensed in front of him, emitting brilliant rays.

Since Shen Lang's sword code broke through the fourth level, the power of Chunyang sword formula has been greatly improved. The sword shield has changed from light cyan to bluish white, and its defense has been greatly enhanced.

Seeing that Shen Lang was blocking his body with something like a spiritual shield, Duan Jian sneered and looked contemptuous: "hum, with a spiritual shield, do you want to block my son's Ziyang fire dragon? What a daydream

Then, an unexpected scene happened.

"Boom!"

The purple and golden fire dragon hit the sword and shield, making a deafening roar, and the earth was shaking.

The huge heat wave hit all directions like a hurricane, the surrounding grassland turned into a scorched black in an instant, and the ground around the heavy wave also cracked.

The power of Ziyang fire is really strong. The sword and shield in front of Shen Lang's body are roaring and trembling, and constantly flashing with blue and white light. After all, he completely defended against the fire dragon's attack.

After one blow, the fire dragon disappears and the sword and shield are intact.

The monks looked at the scene with wide eyes, showing an incredible expression. That Ziyang fire dragon power so fierce, so will be a side of blue and white shield so easily block down?

Duan Jian is even more silly. He almost thinks that he has seen the illusion.

"This is the Ziyang fire? Rubbish Shen Lang gave a mocking comment with a smile.

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