Chapter 2022

Originally, a large number of monks in the period of deification had enough strength to fight for the position of son-in-law.

For the young friars of Lianhua family, Princess xian'er is as beautiful as an immortal. Everyone wants to marry her.

But Zifeng, the prince, was the first one to come to the stage. He also said this, which immediately extinguished the hope of the monks who were eager to try.

There are not many friars in Lianhua family, each of whom has a long life.

There are a lot of monks in the period of deification in the family, but few of them are under 5000 years old. They are the friars of Lianhua family with the highest talent.

Xiaodiegui is an ancient holy species of Xuelan Narcissus, and it was also the first time when she was three thousand years old.

Looking at the whole Lianhua family, there are less than 500 monks under the age of five thousand. Of the five hundred, only over fifty were in the later period of their cultivation.

This competition is equivalent to the competition among more than 50 monks in the period of deification.

Zifeng is the first master of the young generation of Lianhua nationality. He has the power of seven unique zihuos. There are few monks who can fight with him.

Even if there are several powerful elites in the later stage of deification who can fight with Zifeng for several rounds and more than a dozen rounds, they dare not show up for fear of touching Zifeng's brow.

Zifeng sees that there is no response from the audience, so he can't help being anxious. This time, he plans to make a good show in the competition and show his strength.

If no one dares to play, doesn't he let his plan fail?

Zifeng coughed and said in a high voice, "you may have heard about the prince's strength, but didn't the elites dare to fight with zimou?"

"I will!"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man in white in the back of the square rose to the sky and fell in the middle of the challenge arena.

Young people in white are not exactly Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't want to be so high-profile, so he decided to wait for Zifeng to force him to fight again. But he didn't expect that the alchemist of Lianhua family should be so counseled. When Zifeng came on the stage, he didn't dare to fart.

However, Shen Lang can only go to the challenge arena in a high profile.

See Shen Lang really dare to play with himself, Zifeng is a Leng first, then in the heart of ecstasy.

He had been eager to teach this son of a bitch a lesson. Unexpectedly, this son of a bitch sent him to his house. It was just as good as that!

The friars of Lianhua family didn't know Shen lang. when Shen Lang suddenly came on the stage, the audience was in a commotion and talked about it.

"Eh? Who is this man? "

"Yes, I don't seem to have met him."

"No, is there such a friar in the family?"

Everyone in the audience has not seen Shen lang. they all look curious.

Although Shen Lang agreed to join the Lianhua family after Xuelan emperor, he didn't publicize the event after all, so there were very few Lianhua monks he knew.

The elder Jiang long thought of the notes sent to him by Emperor Xuelan. His eyes brightened and he explained: "this is a monk who just joined our Lianhua family recently. His name is Shen Lang. He had been exiled before, so you may not know. This son is already a member of our Lianhua family. He meets the rules of martial arts competition and marriage recruitment. You don't have to worry about it. "

As soon as this words came out, the outside voice of discussion gradually subsided, and the doubts in my heart were also eliminated.

"Isn't it funny to be a friar in the middle of deification?"

"That's right, this new guy is too ignorant of the height of the earth!"

"Let the prince frustrate his spirit."

The monks off the field are very negative about Shen Lang.

On the arena.

Zifeng said with a sneer: "Shen Daoyou, in fact, the prince doesn't want you to be my opponent. You should also have self-knowledge in everything. You should also compete with Princess xian'er for your accomplishments. I'm afraid you are daydreaming! "

Shen Lang grinned: "why so much nonsense. Since Shen has already been on the stage, Prince, please let me see what you can do. "

Zifeng laughed wildly: "good! You have some courage, but there is no difference between life and death in the challenge arena. In addition, my prince always has a heavy hand. If I accidentally hurt you and maimed you, I even killed you Don't blame me for being ruthless. "

"That's all for each other." Shen replied, expressionless.

Before starting, Zifeng glanced at lanxian'er in the front row of the platform, and saw that her expression seemed to be a little nervous, Zifeng was secretly pleased.

If you beat Shen Lang to death in front of LAN xian'er, LAN xian'er will be disappointed in Shen Lang, and then she will like him with all her heart.

Purple wind thinking of beautiful Zizi.

LAN xian'er and Xiao die are all nervous. Although Shen Lang is very confident in his own strength, they are still worried.

LAN xian'er, in particular, doesn't want to take Shen Lang's life as a bet until she has to.

LAN xian'er knows that Shen Lang is very strong, but Zifeng is not weak. Shen Lang may face a bitter battle with the body of the ancient spiritual species and the powerful native supernatural power.

Things have come to this point. Lanxian'er has no room for regret. She can only pray silently that Shen Lang can win.

In the distance, the empress of seven Jue appeared suddenly and frowned slightly.

Although Shen Lang's accomplishments are not as good as Zifeng's, there seems to be some secret in this boy, which she can't even see through. There is a bad feeling in the heart of empress Qijue.

She did not interrupt the challenge arena, so she continued to watch.

"Prince, what are you still doing? Don't let me wait. " Shen Lang said impatiently.

Zifeng stopped YY and said with a ferocious face: "I will complete you, little boy who knows nothing about life and death. Seven no purple fire! "

A strong drink, purple wind hands palm immediately gushed out of the very rich purple fire group, the fire group instant expansion, rising to the sky, into two hundreds of meters long purple fire dragon magic spirit.

Purple fire on the body of purple fire dragon is very dense, far from the ordinary fire can be compared, containing the power of terror!

In order to show her strong strength in front of lanxian'er, Zifeng decides to kill shenlang with the best shot.

"Roar!"

Two fire dragons gave out a loud roar, and then they ran into the waves with lightning.

"Golden blade storm!"

Between the electric light and the fire stone, the Shen wave opens its mouth and spews out the golden blade storm.

The golden storm, like a giant tornado, hit the fire dragon.

"Boom!"

The explosion sound is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The purple flame and golden storm interweave with each other for a long time.

A stream of hot air swept all around, and even if it was blocked, the temperature in the whole square increased a lot.

In the middle of the challenge arena, all the crystal bricks on the ground became red hot.

It's true that Zifeng's life power, Qijue zihuo, is a little fierce. It stifles the golden blade storm. Shen Lang tries his best to open the Amethyst wall, and barely resists the fire dragon's impact.

Zifeng is very satisfied with his move. Even the monks in the later period of transforming the gods are impossible to take the seven unique purple fire with all their strength in peace, let alone Shen Lang, the son of eight, who was the only one in the middle period of transforming the gods.