Xia Shan'er and Ning Xiaoyao are in the fourth and fifth groups respectively, and the wheel is in front of the waves.

The two women were very lucky. In the first round, their opponent was only half immortal cultivation. They won the first game with little effort.

Those Seven Saints also won the game easily. The first round is just an appetizer, for the strong,

"the sixth group, game 2375, Shen Lang vs. Wang Sheng."

The elder of the seven holy palaces, who presided over the martial arts association, held the jade slips of the competition and said aloud.

In a flash, the whole scene was boiling.

"Shen Lang? Is this the new disciple of Tianying ancestor? "

"No, sect elders also need to join the martial arts club? Is it someone with the same surname? "

"The picture of elder Shen Lang has been spread all over the seven palaces. When he comes on the stage, it will be clear."

There was a lot of discussion among the monks, full of surprise and curiosity.

They also want to see and see. What is the ability of the mysterious monk who can be accepted as an apprentice by the ancestor of Tianying?

When the elder of the seven holy palaces who presided over the martial arts association read Shen Lang's name, Shen Lang opened his eyes from meditation and settled down, and then jumped to the challenge arena in the middle of the square of the seven holy palaces.

"Who is this man? Why is he still wearing a mask?"

There was a commotion all over the place, and almost all the friars' eyes were focused on Shen Lang.

Now that it's his turn to play, Shen Lang doesn't need to hide his eyes. He takes off his mask and shows his true face.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and it was the elder Shen Lang.

Shen Lang, as the newly appointed elder of the seven holy palaces, almost all disciples of the disciples have seen his picture, so the friars recognized him at the first time.

The friar named Wang Sheng turned into a green light and fell in the middle of the challenge arena. He stood with Shen Lang on one side, and the two sides were at each other's throats.

Wang Sheng is an elite disciple of the seven holy palaces. His accomplishments are higher than those of Shen Lang in the early stage of immortality.

"Tut Tut, elder Shen's opponent is elder martial brother Wang Sheng. It's a good match!"

"Elder martial brother Wang Sheng got the top 500 results in the last assessment of sect disciples. At the beginning of his cultivation as a talent immortal, this elder Shen was not an opponent of elder martial brother Wang Sheng visually."

"This elder Shen is really unlucky. He met such a strong opponent in the first battle."

"Brother, this is a bad word. Since the other side can be accepted as an apprentice by the ancestor of Tianying, there must be something outstanding. This duel has a bright future!"

Seeing that Shen Lang's opponent's accomplishments are higher than his, the friars of the whole field are very interested. He is not eager to see how this elder shen wants to fight the enemy. On the challenge arena, Wang Sheng stared at the Shen wave opposite him, with a trace of pride on his face: "it turns out that this Taoist friend is the new elder Shen wave. He has heard a lot about it. It's a pity that elder Shen is not very lucky. He met me in the first scene. Although you are the sect elder, don't expect Wang to be merciful! "

Wang Sheng was very happy. He felt that he could finally make a big show this time. He defeated the sect elders. This matter should be spread out, and his face was full of face.

He hardly considered the possibility of losing to Shen lang. Wang Sheng felt that in the face of a guy whose accomplishments were lower than his own, it was basically a matter of two or three moves.

Shen Lang said calmly, "you don't need to talk much nonsense. Just attack with all your strength. Let me see the abilities of the elite disciples of the seven holy palaces."

"Ha ha, in that case, Wang is not polite!"

Seeing Shen Lang's words being so forced, Wang Sheng's face was full of displeasure.

"This match, now!"

With the order of the elder of the seven holy palaces who presided over the challenge arena war, Wang Sheng made people first and prepared to kill Shen Lang's body with the most beautiful and gorgeous move.

"Fairyland, five colors flow fire!"

Wang Sheng's hands are tied up with a French seal, which is splashed with colorful fire and dazzling.

Before he urged the colorful fire to launch an attack, Shen Lang's eyebrow suddenly flashed a fascinating purple golden light, and the saint devil's eyes opened!

"Magic pupil!"

The holy devil's eye in Shen Lang's eyebrow suddenly shoots a blood light, which sweeps to Wang Sheng, who is still attacking.

"Ah!!!"

Wang Sheng's body jerked for a while, and his eyes lost their luster, his body fell down, unconscious.

Shen Lang turns around and leaves the challenge arena. The audience is stunned and looks at each other.

"Wang Sheng lost his fighting power. The winner of this battle is Shen Lang!"

The elder of the seven holy palaces who presided over the Martial Arts Association announced loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, the pot exploded in an instant.

"Shit, what's going on?"

"Why did senior brother Wang Sheng fall before elder Shen Lang did it?"

"It's not that I didn't make a move. Elder Shen just used some kind of clever pupil skill. With only one look, he killed elder martial brother Wang Sheng......"

Most of the audience with low accomplishments were confused. Only a few disciples with higher accomplishments could see Shen Lang's pupil skill, and Wang Sheng was defeated by only one face-to-face look!

After a period of time, Shen Lang's holy magic eye is much stronger than before when it was just formed. It can defeat the friars who can't surpass their own cultivation realm. One day, the magic eye can bring it down.

After understanding what happened, the disciples of the Seven Saints' palace could not help but take a breath of cold air.

It seems that this elder Shen Lang is not as simple as they think. His own strength may be beyond imagination. You can see the tip of the iceberg from the confrontation with Wang Sheng!

It's no wonder that the other side can be accepted as an apprentice by the ancestor of Tianying. He really has some abilities!

See Shen Lang win so crisp and neat, Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao and Bai Weiwei three women also show a happy face, they did not feel how many accidents, just think that Shen Lang's ability should be so.

At the beginning of the battle, you will be surprised!

Not only the disciples, but also the elders of the seven holy palaces in front of them. They are the old monsters with deep cultivation. They have very high eyesight and see more things.

The purple and gold pupils at the heart of Shen Lang's eyebrows are not the magic power cultivated, but more like the transplanted pupils. They are extremely high-end. Illusion seems to be just one of their pupil skills.

It seems that the old ancestor didn't accept the apprentices at once. This son is really extraordinary.

Shenlang second kill Wang Sheng's Duel attracted the attention of all the experts in the field.

"Tianyan? Incorrect! The eye of heaven can't release the magic. The human body can have this rare pupil. It's really not simple... "

Dai Tian, in a corner of the seven palaces square, looks at the magic eyes with purple and gold light in Shen Lang's eyebrows, and his cold face shows a little expression of interest.

"Grass!"

Seeing Shen Lang in the limelight, Yuan Fei scolded in his heart, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Although I don't want to admit it, Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, does have the ability. The top ten will not be able to run away, or even compete for the first place!