Since ancient times, there has been an unwritten rule that unless there is too great difference in strength between the two continents, they will not tear their faces and rush to fight until they have to.

The two sides are more willing to fight with the least loss, that is, to fight for life and death at the top of the two sides, and the losers will exit on their own.

This kind of fighting is even more tragic for the friars in the first baby period, at least half of them will be killed or injured.

The overall strength of one continent does not depend on the total number of friars, but on the number of high-level friars and the number of friars in the first child.

If the friars of one side of the mainland were defeated in the first infant period, it would be basically equivalent to defeat.

"Well, then we will each send our own men to fight the first duel, which must be fair and without breaking the rules." Said Zhang Daoling lightly.

Wang Wenshan said with a sneer, "this is nature! I'm not as insidious and cunning as the monks in Yunjian land. Let's fight! "

Zhang Daoling and Wang Wenshan issued military orders at the same time, and the monks behind them waved their flags and shouted like thunder.

"The guys in Beilu can't look down on it. The first battle is about morale. It must be won for me!" Wang Wenshan gave an order to a burly man behind him.

"Don't worry, allied leader, Zhu will never fail to live up to his trust!" The big man hugged his fists, then rode a seven step peak tiger eagle, rushed out of the crowd and came to the center of the battlefield.

Zhu Yuanqing, a strong man, is the most powerful friar in the early days of Yuanying. He is only a little short of the middle stage. The friar in the east sent this man to fight. Naturally, he attached great importance to the first battle.

"Shen Daoyou, please for the first battle." Said Zhang Daoling to the sinking waves.

"Good." Shen waves nodded slightly.

"Be careful." Su Ruoxue asked softly, with a little worry on her face.

Although she doesn't doubt Shen Lang's strength, she must be prepared to come from the friar in the East. She can only pray silently that nothing should go wrong.

"Don't worry."

Shen Lang said confidently, then turned into a light hiding, and flew to the center of the battlefield.

Before the battle of the two armies, Shen Lang and Zhu Yuanqing looked at each other and were at each other's throats.

The atmosphere reached a white hot moment, the war drums of both sides were thundering, which made the blood boil!

The monks on both sides gathered their eyes on Shen Lang and Zhu Yuanqing, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Zhu Yuanqing stood in front of the battle in a tiger eagle. He stared at Shen Lang with a proud face and said contemptuously, "boy, are you my opponent? Name in the paper! "

Shen Lang stood up with his hand in his hand and sneered, "want me to report my fame? You may not be qualified for that. "

"Hahaha, little fish dare to be so wild! Are you monks in the north land of Yunjian deserted? It's ridiculous to send a boy of unknown origin to duel with me! " Zhu Yuanqing said with a wild laugh.

Shen Lang laughed instead of being angry, and said with sarcasm, "then let me, a nameless native, kill your noisy rubbish!"

Zhu Yuanqing was furious and shouted, "die for me!"

As soon as the roar fell, Zhu Yuanqing rose from the back of the tiger and eagle. His face was ferocious, and he offered a fire red pearl and threw it into the sky.

Zhu Yuanqing crazy into the Pearl of the spirit.

I saw the red pearl of fire release dazzling brilliance in an instant, as bright as the hot sun. The hot fire power swept all over the place, and the air became unbearable.

"Wow!"

Feeling the powerful fire power of the fire red pearl, the friars in the first infant period before the northern land formation were in a commotion.

"Ancient Baoxuan fire ball!" The old devil frowned slightly, and recognized the Pearl Zhu Yuanqing offered.

"It's this treasure! It seems that the people in the East are ready as expected. It seems that Shen Daoyou will have some difficulty. " Gu Tianning also frowned.

Xuanhuozhu is also the top fire attribute ancient treasure handed down in ancient times. Although its power is not comparable to the fake Honghuang Lingbao, it is not much different.

The old devil sneered and said, "hum, it's not obvious who is struggling. If you are a general friar in the early days of Yuanying, you will not be able to receive a blow from xuanhuozhu. But it's also bad luck for the people in the East. In the first World War, we met Shen Lang Daoyou. "

Seeing that the old devil of wind and moon is so confident in Shen Lang, a group of nuns in Beilu's first childhood also show their curiosity.

Although Shen Lang is praised to the heaven, all kinds of things about him are just hearsay, including the confrontation with the old devil of wind and moon, which is just a duel, not a real achievement.

There are only a few friars who have seen the strength of Shen lang. there is still a little doubt about the strength of Shen Lang.

"Xuanhuozhu, go!" Zhu Yuanqing drinks loudly.

The black fire bead, which is as bright as the sun, suddenly becomes a hundred meter long fire dragon, which attacks the waves like a thunderbolt.

The body of the fire dragon is burning with a thick golden fire, which is extremely powerful. The air is twisted and the hot air is hard to breathe.

Urging xuanhuozhu to strike with all his strength, Zhu Yuanqing almost lost half of his spiritual power. Zhu Yuanqing's face was ferocious, and he was full of confidence in his attack.

Don't say it's the friars in the early days of Yuanying. Even the friars in the middle years of Yuanying can't catch the xuanhuozhu with all their strength.

When Zhu Yuanqing comes up, he will enlarge his moves to achieve the effect of killing Shen waves with one stroke. Even if he can't kill the second, he thinks that he can at least beat this kid half dead, and write down Mawei to the dregs of Beilu!

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

"Jiuli sword array, open!"

Shen Lang has a dignified face. He drives the sword array with the fastest speed. Nine Leize lightsabers gather around him and turn them into 81 sword lights.

He knew that Zhu Yuanqing's attack was powerful. If he only used the sky blue god sand, he would not be able to resist the fire dragon's attack, and he would not dare to keep it. He directly urged the sword array to resist the enemy.

"Whoosh!"

A large number of golden sword light, like a lightning storm, is hanging towards the incoming fire dragon. The dense Yuyang golden thunder is not only flashing, but also the thunder is shaking the earth.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

The lightning storm formed by the sword array hit the fire dragon and made a huge explosion. A mushroom cloud even rose in the sky. The suffocating heat wave spread around.

The friars of the first infant period before the battle of both sides urged the body protecting spirit light to resist the impact of heat wave.

After one stroke, Shen Lang was intact. His body was wrapped by the sky blue magic sand. Eighty one sword lights were collected and rotated around him at a high speed, gorgeous and dazzling.

On the contrary, Zhu Yuanqing, the attacker, was affected by the explosion and his mouth was covered with blood.

"Wow!"

This amazing scene, let the high-level hearts of the two sides set off a rough wave.

"Sword array?"

Seeing the friars of the northern Lu Yuanying period, they can see that Shen Lang just used the sword array, which can sacrifice the sword array at such a fast speed. This method is really amazing.

"Here It's impossible! "

Zhu Yuanqing's eyes were wide open. He had a dream of killing Shen Lang in a second, but he could not imagine that the unknown boy was so powerful.