"Yes!"

Shen Lang gives Jinhong a little face and hugs his body, which is still recovering. After Jinhong's body recovered, he bit his teeth and said, "you are so powerful! I'm not your opponent, but I've had a good fight today. Since I can't win you, I won't mention my previous grudges, and I will treat you as an elder of the seven palaces in the future. I think you are superior to me. "

"But listen, elder Shen. In time, when Jin feels that his strength is enough, he will fight with you! I hope you won't refuse at that time! "

"Shen Lang calmly replied:" as long as I am still in the seven palaces, of course, I will not refuse

"Well, it's up to you!"

Jin Hong nodded heavily and saluted Shen Lang with his fists. Then he left.

Shen Lang also left the arena.

See, Jin Zhanyuan at the elder's table is relieved. He sees that Shen Lang is more and more pleasant. He really should let his son learn from him.

This duel obviously raised Shen Lang's reputation to a higher level.

Dai Tian and Zhu tou, two descendants of the Seven Sages, also pay more and more attention to the waves.

Dai Tian, the defending champion, doesn't have much pressure. Among the monks who took part in the sect disciple assessment this time, the only thing he was interested in was Shen lang. he wanted to fight with him and see what he could do!

At the end of the 10th round, Yuan Fei, Dai Tian and Zhu tou were promoted.

The next day, the 11th round of the martial arts association was held as scheduled. There were less than 50 monks who had been promoted to this round. They were all the strong among the elites.

Only Shen Lang is the early cultivation of immortals, and the rest of the monks' realm is basically the later stage of immortals and the peak of immortals.

In the 11th round, Shen Lang met with a super elite disciple named fan Hai, who had the later cultivation of Renxian and had a deep experience in the seven holy palaces.

There is no suspense in this battle. Shen Lang starts with a big move. A GUI Shuilong Lei forces fan hai to release his magic defense with all his strength, and his body is injured.

Shen Lang's eyes were quick and his hands were fast. He offered a soul gun and threw it out.

The soul chasing gun turns into a black light shuttle, which runs through fan Hai's body, defeats his body and locks in the victory.

"Fan Hai's body is in rout. The winner is Shen Lang!"

Shen Lang easily advanced to the 12th round.

Three posterity of the Seven Saints, Yuan Fei, Dai Tian and Zhu tou, have no suspense. They have been promoted successfully.

After the elimination of the last round, there are only 22 monks left to advance to the twelfth round.

The 12th round will be the most important round of competition. In this round of competition, we can almost determine the top ten candidates for the assessment of sect disciples!

The disciples of Qisheng palace have been discussing who can become the champion of this martial arts competition. Most of them are still optimistic about Dai Tian's winning the championship. Some of them think yuan Fei and Zhu tou also have the hope of winning the championship.

Shen Lang has few disciples to support him because he can't find out his real strength and his cultivation is really low. But Shen Lang's popularity is high enough, and he is also regarded by many disciples as a strong player who can win the top ten.

Some good seven holy palace disciples even set up a gambling game, which attracted a large number of disciples to participate. Bai Weiwei took the lead and gambled 500000 inferior xianlingshi, almost equal to all her possessions, to bet on Shen Lang to win the championship!

This event made the Seven Saints palace disciples who took part in the gambling take a breath of cold air. This woman is crazy. She even threw all her belongings because she wanted to support Shen Lang!

However, Bai Weiwei's move increased the popularity of gambling and attracted a large number of sect disciples to join the gambling.

Most of the disciples bought Dai Tian to win the championship, while a few bought yuan Fei and Zhu tou. The number of inferior fairy stones that Bai Weiwei smashed in is too large. As long as Shen Lang can't win the championship, these inferior fairy stones will be spit out to them.

Seeing that Bai Weiwei supports Shen Lang in this way, Xia Shan'er is not willing to show her weakness. She gives Shen Lang all her belongings and nearly 200000 inferior fairy stones.

Rather small demon mouth don't say, oneself also silently in Shen Lang body put 100000 inferior Fairy Spirit stone.

In such a noisy situation, the gamble became more and more popular, attracting a large number of disciples to participate. Almost every disciple of the seventh holy palace would take part in entertainment and make more or less bets.

Early in the morning the next day.

The twelfth round of the Martial Arts Association officially began.

Shen Lang is in the second scene.

"In the second scene, Shen Lang fights Zhu tou!"

As soon as the referee dropped, there was a huge wave in the hearts of the monks.

"Ha ha, elder martial brother Zhu duels with elder Shen lang. it's a good match!"

"Elder martial brother Zhu is very powerful. Now we can see the real strength of elder Shen Lang!"

"Yes, the cultivation of elder Shen Lang's opponents was not as good as that of immortals. Let elder martial brother Zhu try this time!"

The field is very hot. All the disciples are in high spirits and guess who can win. Jin Hong, who was defeated before, was also on time to watch Shen Lang's match. Zhu tou was Shen Lang's opponent. Jin Hong said: "Shen Lang and Shen Lang, I know that you have saved a lot of strength before, and let me see what kind of state your real strength is? Since you can beat me, don't lose to Zhu tou! "

Although the mouth said so, but Jin Hong heart can not feel Shen Lang how much hope can beat Zhu tou.

As the descendants of the Seven Saints, Jin Hong knew Zhu tou well.

Zhu tou looks gentle and honest at ordinary times, but his real strength is quite amazing. As for his physical strength, none of the Seven Saints can reach him. Whether Shen Lang can win or not is still a question.

Shen Lang and Zhu tou fly into the challenge arena at the same time.

"Zhu tou has seen elder Shen, and he hopes that elder Shen will come up with all his strength to fight."

On the challenge arena, Zhu tou even threw his fist at Shen lang. Shen Lang was slightly shocked by the humility of his opponent. He was the first time he met such a polite opponent.

"That's it!"

Shen Lang also saluted Zhu with a hug.

"Elder Shen, Zhu is superior in cultivation. Please move first." With a smile on his face, Zhu tou put out a request.

The other side is so polite, which makes Shen Lang a little uncomfortable. Shen Lang only says in a deep voice: "since Zhu Daoyou said that, Shen would be better to be obedient than respectful."

"Guishuilonglei!"

Shen Lang starts to remember the GUI Shui long Lei. A huge amount of black lightning rushes out of his body and pours into the black cloud above his head.

"Roar!"

The huge black Thunder Dragon rushed out of the black cloud and attacked Zhu tou at full speed.

"It's worthy of being the friar that Miss Wei likes. You are really powerful! But it's not that easy to beat Zhu. "

Zhu tou commented with a smile. He put out his right palm in a leisurely manner and shouted: "the sixth stage fairy art, shaking the mountain seal!"

With a roar, Zhu tou's palm made a huge golden seal.

That FA Yin is in the shape of "mountain", which looks no different from a giant mountain. Only the golden giant mountain smashes into the black Thunder Dragon in the sky like a meteorite.

"Boom!"

A roar from heaven and earth was heard. The golden mountain hit the black Thunder Dragon and exploded directly, turning into a dense golden beam.

Then, the golden light beam in the sky penetrated the black Thunder Dragon! The golden light, black lightning and cold light collide with each other. The indescribable energy of destruction ravages the whole arena, making people deafen and deafen.