Chapter 3274

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
"Damn it

Shen Lang's face was full of haze, and he swore in his heart.

What he was most worried about finally happened. Yang Wei had a powerful magic weapon.

Yang Wei is rubbish, but after all, he is also the descendant of the Seven Saints. With the backstage there, how can he go on the stage without any preparation.

In contrast, Xia Shan'er's ninety-nine Tianxin flying swords are only middle-class, slightly shabby.

Shen Lang thought that after the martial arts meeting, he would get a new set of high-level flying sword for Xia Shan'er.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Xia Shan'er repeatedly urges the Tianxin sword array to attack the purple clouds around Yang Wei, but all the attacks are like stone sinking into the sea, which can't break Yang Wei's defense.

"Ha ha ha, little girl, do you want to hurt me with your attack? What a fool's dream

Yang Wei uttered a wild laugh, and then turned into a five color blue sheep.

The five color blue sheep has blue hair all over its body. It is surrounded by a layer of colorful clouds. On its head, a pair of glass colored curved sheep horns, like blue clouds, release gorgeous light.

"Earthly magic, green rainbow, Aurora!"

The glass horn on the top of the five color blue sheep releases a great green awn, and the head of the sheep spews out five huge blue balls of light to kill Xia Shaner.

After Yang Weihua became the main body, his firepower was fully opened, and the five huge cyan light balls spewed out were mixed with tens of millions of cyan light filaments. The terrible destructive power made his scalp numb!

"Tianxin jiandun!"

Xia Shan'er's pretty face turned white, and she felt the strong threat. She let out a cry in her mouth, and quickly drew a mysterious seal in front of her body with her hands.

Ninety nine Tianxin flying swords turned into dense white light filaments, and countless light filaments condensed into a huge white light shield, blocking in front of them.

"Dong! Dong! Dong

Three huge cyan light balls bombarded the surface of Tianxin sword shield. The violent explosion was deafening, and the green light was rampant all over the sky.

The light filaments on the surface of Tianxin's sword shield fluctuate rapidly. After being bombarded by three cyan light balls in succession, the sword shield is full of holes.

"Dong! Dong

Before Xia Shan'er could catch her breath, the last two blue light balls came like lightning and hit the broken up Tianxin sword shield.

"Bang!"

Tianxin sword and shield broke on the spot, turned into a large number of white light, and scattered in all directions.

Xia Shan'er was killed by the blue light burst out of the blue light ball, and she saw that her body was about to collapse.

"Yang Wei, keep people under you!"

Shen Lang's eyes are about to crack, and the hysterical roar in his mouth vibrates everywhere.

Yang Wei in the challenge arena was so proud that he almost killed Xia Shan'er.

But when Yang Wei heard the roar of the waves, he was startled and quickly recovered the magic power. He only destroyed Xia Shan'er's body, but not her soul.

Although Yang Wei was arrogant and domineering, he didn't dare to tear his face with Shen Lang. This Xia Shan'er is Shen Lang's younger martial sister. If she kills this woman, Shen Lang will never die with her.

Although he has the support of his father, but Shen Lang is the apprentice of Tianying Laozu, Yang Wei still dare not play with fire.

Xia Shan'er's soul body was preserved, and she soon recovered her body through the magic power of Sanhua juding. Shen Lang was also relieved.

The referee announced in a loud voice: "Xia Shaner's body is ruined. The winner of the match is Yang Wei!"

"Ha ha ha, I won!"

Yang Wei laughed and looked very excited. He felt that with such a powerful defensive magic weapon as ziyunjing, he could almost stand in an invincible position, and might be able to fight against the waves.

Xia Shan'er walked down from the challenge arena with a lonely look. Ning Xiaoyao came forward and comforted her: "Shan'er, don't be sad. Yang Wei only won by relying on the power of magic weapon. If he doesn't have that mirror magic weapon, whether he can win you or not is a matter of two. "

"Sister demon, don't comfort me. It's clear that she wants to get a good place, but Shan'er is always so useless... "

Xia Shan'er's eyes were red and she complained about her incompetence.

Shen Lang patted her on the shoulder and said in a soft voice, "don't be depressed, Shan'er. You are less than a thousand years old. It's unfair to fight with those friars who are millions of years old. With your excellent constitution, you will become a strong man in the world in time. You don't have to belittle yourself! "

"Well."

Xia Shan'er was biting Bei's teeth. She felt a little better after listening to Shen Lang's words.

The eyes of the monks sweep back and forth on Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er. They are so close. Isn't this nun named Xia Shan'er the Taoist partner of elder Shen Lang?

Many of the Seven Saints' palace maids who secretly fell in love with Shen Lang all showed a depressed expression. It turned out that this handsome elder Shen Lang had a couple, and that Xia Shan'er was very beautiful and charming.

Bai Weiwei also sighs. She has been fascinated by the waves. She thinks that if only she were Xia Shaner."Game 63, Bai Weiwei vs. Yan Kuan!"

The referee's cry interrupted Bai Weiwei's thoughts, and it was her turn to play.

Bai Weiwei's luck in this round is not good, and her opponent is a famous monk in the middle of immortal period.

Fortunately, she did her best, and finally won the other side by the poisonous fire of the silver snake, barely promoted.

Bai Weiwei also wants to fight for a breath in her heart. She doesn't want to be the first seven saints to be eliminated.

Ning Xiaoyao came out at the end of the seventh round. Unfortunately, he failed to withstand the pressure and lost to a monk in the middle of immortal. Like Xia Shaner, he stopped in the seventh round and ranked in the top 1000.

At the end of the seventh round, only about 500 friars were promoted to the eighth round. Almost all of them were elite disciples in the middle and later stages of human immortality, and even the friars in the early stage of human immortality were rare.

A few days later, the eighth round of Wudou officially began.

In this round, Shen Lang is the third player.

"In the third game, Shen Lang vs. Yang Wei!"

Cried the referee.

"Ha ha, just in time."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and raised the corner of his mouth. Now that Yang Wei, an idiot, has hit the muzzle of the gun, he's embarrassed!

"Lying trough!"

Yang Wei was flustered and his face solidified.

Before that, he was secretly proud of himself. He thought that with ziyunjing, he should be able to get a good place. Maybe he could fight with shenlang. As a result, he really met shenlang in this round!

"Damn, what bad luck!"

Yang Wei scolded secretly, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and the opponent he didn't want to face appeared.

Recalling the scene of being beaten by the waves before, Yang Wei's face is still aching. At the thought of facing the evil star of Shen Lang, Yang Wei was a little worried.

Shen Lang turned into a golden light and flew down to the challenge arena in the center of the square. Seeing that Yang Wei didn't come to the challenge arena, he said impatiently, "Yang Wei, are you better? If you don't dare to play, surrender

When the words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

"Shen Lang, don't be arrogant. Don't think I will be afraid of you!"

Yang Wei strengthened his courage, turned into a blue light, flew into the challenge arena in the center of the square, and stared at the waves with gnashing teeth.

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