Chapter 2795

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
As soon as the cry fell, the arena was filled with sobs.

"Isn't it a bully to deal with a mid Mahayana monk?"

"Yes, we true dragon monks don't fight with the weak."

"Yes, it's boring to bully the small with the big."

Almost all the true dragon friars despised Shen Lang and didn't want to be a weak opponent.

After waiting for a long time, no one wants to be the opponent of the waves.

Because the friars at the end of the battle dragon list are all at the pinnacle of Mahayana, and their strength is far beyond the ordinary pinnacle of Mahayana, will the friars in the battle dragon list surrender their status and fight with Shen Lang, a middle-term garbage friar of Mahayana?

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He wanted to perform well, but he didn't expect that he was not qualified to stand up to his opponent.

According to the rules, a challenger who is not on the list is not qualified to challenge the friars on the battle dragon list if his accomplishments do not reach the peak of Mahayana. Only the friars on the list are willing to fight with him, can the Challenger who is not on the list be qualified for the first battle.

Seeing that no friar was willing to accept the challenge of the waves for a long time, Long Hui was a little annoyed and said to Longquan, "since no one is willing to go up, let me do it!"

"Good!"

Longquan nodded and said with a loud smile, "longhui Daoyou is willing to be Shen Daoyou's first opponent. Please go to the arena!"

Long Hui reluctantly flies to the center of the arena. In fact, he doesn't want to fight with Shen lang. the main reason is that Shen Lang's cultivation is too weak. If he wins, he will have a bad reputation of bullying the small.

All the true dragon friars were arrogant and despised such behaviors as bullying and belittling.

But after all, Shen Lang was brought into the real dragon clan by him. The trial of the battle dragon list is also the rule of the real dragon clan. Long Hui has to clean up the mess and give Shen Lang a result.

It is worth mentioning that Long Hui is the 499th friar in the battle dragon list. He is a lower level Zhenling green dragon, and he is in the upper reaches of the Zhenlong clan.

Although the green dragon is a lower level true spirit, it has more fighting power than the ordinary intermediate true spirit because of its immortal constitution.

Thus it can be seen that the battle dragon list of Zhenlong nationality is not low in gold.

"Mr. Shen Lang, you are a guest, but as soon as you step into the arena, you are accepting the rules of our Zhenlong clan. I, Long Hui, will not release water to you. Please let Shen Daoyou know. " Long Hui embraces Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also hugged his fist: "Long Hui, do your best."

Longquan nodded and said, "the challenger of the Dragon list is Shen Lang, and the challenger is long Hui. At the time of duel, both sides should not take each other's life, and other means should not be restricted. The duel begins! "

As soon as the voice fell, Longquan flew away from the arena and started the defense prohibition of the arena.

The real dragon arena is hundreds of miles around, and the space is enough for both sides to give full play to the duel.

Shen Lang and Long Hui share a piece of each, and the atmosphere seems a little serious. A large number of true dragon friars in the stands are interested, but they want to see how it will end.

"Shen Daoyou, you are the guest. Please do it first." Long Hui not cold not light said.

Shen Lang was afraid that he would kill Long Hui in a second. He simply said, "shen wants to see the magic power of the real dragon clan. Please do it first."

Long Hui was a little speechless, and said lazily, "OK, since Shen Daoyou said so, I'd better be respectful than obedient."

"Green storm!"

Long Hui a high drink, green robe forward a roll.

"Boom boom!"

For a moment, a huge tornado formed by a large piece of cyan light blade swept towards the heavy waves with overwhelming power.

As soon as Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, he could see that Long Hui's move was the first Xuanyu, and the opponent obviously didn't exert his full strength.

The peak of Mahayana is a rare person to master the supernatural power of Xuanyu. Long Hui's strength is fair, but it is far from Shen Lang's.

"Nine turn FA Yin!"

The waves spread a golden wall of light and let the green storm released by Long Hui blow to him.

"Boom boom!"

A fierce green storm pounded the golden wall of light.

Seeing that the green storm he released almost swallowed up the waves, Long Hui was startled and thought that if the blow killed the waves, it would be tragic.

When he was about to take back the green storm, he suddenly found something wrong.

In the raging green storm, a golden wall of light envelops the waves. The golden wall of light was attacked by the green storm. It stood still and didn't shake the waves.

"No way?"

Long Hui is a little silly. It seems that the other party didn't offer a magic weapon to fight against his own green storm.

"Wow

A group of real dragon monks in the stands were also in an uproar, as if they were slightly surprised by Shen Lang's performance.

After a blow, Shen Lang stood in the same place without any damage. He said calmly, "Taoist friend Long Hui, your magic power seems to have no effect on me. Do you have any more powerful magic power?"Long Hui's face was a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "since that's the case, I don't want to hide myself. Shen Daoyou takes it!"

As soon as his voice fell, longhui's whole body was full of green light, and suddenly changed into the posture of a real green dragon.

Suddenly, a huge green dragon hovers in the sky. Its green scales are as bright as gems. Its whole body is covered with a large amount of green wind, and the space is bombarded by the green wind.

"Storm field!"

The green dragon raised its head and roared, and hundreds of green tornadoes sprang up all over its body, tearing up the space and sweeping away towards the heavy waves.

The green tornado is full of green light blades. They collide with each other. Their power is huge, which is at least twice as strong as the one just hit.

Although the storm field of longhui is the first Xuanyu, its power is close to the level of the second Xuanyu.

"Nine changes of blood spirit!"

This attack is still not in the eyes of Shen Lang, he simply shows nine changes of blood spirit, the red and black candle dragon pattern on his back is flashing mysterious light.

Shen Lang's body is shrouded by a large amount of light and rises up into a red and black dragon.

The red and black dragon looks like a real dragon, with a pair of sharp antlers, dark golden pupils, red and black dragon scales. It is magnificent and powerful!

"Roar!"

Holding the candle, the dragon looks up to the sky and roars. The sound of the dragon's chanting is desolate and profound, and it is ancient and heavy! The sky and the earth seem to be still, and the thick blood light from the candle dragon blocks out the sun, which is frightening.

"Candle nine Yin!"

"The top real spirit holding the dragon of candle!"

"I'm not wrong. Isn't the candle dragon extinct long ago?"

All the real dragon friars in the stands burst into flames and stood up one after another. They widened their eyes as if they saw the most incredible thing.

"Hiss!"

Even Long Hui, who is still in the field of storm, can't help but take a breath when he sees that the waves suddenly turn into the dragon of candles.

In front of this red and black dragon released the ancient atmosphere, let longhui mind chaos!

This breath is definitely not disguised! Long Hui and the real dragon monks in the stands can even clearly sense the huge blood breath released by the dragon holding the candle.

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