Chapter 3275

Zhu tou, after all, is a long-standing descendant of the Seven Saints. His strength is amazing. He made a record of shaking mountain seal with all his strength, but he resisted the GUI shuilonglei released by Shen Lang and did not lose the wind.

The explosion continued. Zhu tou gathered a white light all over his body to resist the impact of the explosion. He only stepped back a few steps, surprised himself.

Even though he had seen shenlang's magic tricks, he was shocked when he felt them.

It's amazing that a monk in the early days of immortality can unleash magical attacks to this level!

Shen Lang's eyes are clear. After so many days of fighting, he finally met an opponent who could play a little more seriously.

"Nine turn gold!"

"The realm of power!"

Before the sound of the explosion completely subsided, Shen Lang put out nine turns of golden body and magic field one after another, the body flashed with brilliant golden light, and the whole body bone, collaterals and meridians crackled.

"Bang!"

There was a dull explosion. Shen Lang rushed out like a shell. He turned his hand to sacrifice the soul gun and took Zhu tou's chest!

Under the blessing of jiuzhuan golden body and magic field, Shen Lang has increased the speed and agility of the body to the limit. The whole person is like a golden flash, which is fast and dazzling!

Seeing Shen Lang holding the bayonet like a golden light, Zhu tou narrowed his eyes and his face became serious. He also turned his hands to sacrifice a huge golden sabre.

The sabre is pure gold, and the blade of the sabre also emits dazzling golden glow, which is as powerful as transparent golden crystal.

This Dao is called "Jinyuan Dao". Its body is made of the most heavy "Jinyuan heavy sand" in the real fairyland. It belongs to the best immortal ware. This Dao is as heavy as a mountain. It is extremely strong!

"Drink!"

Zhu tou quakes and drinks. His plump arm tries to swing the golden yuan sword, and he chops at the hit soul gun.

"Ding!!!"

The sharp metal shock sound is deafening, the knife and gun intersect, the dazzling black awn and the golden awn collide with each other, and the violent spirit force vigorous wind blows around.

"Tut!"

Shen Lang smacked his mouth, and obviously felt the horror of the golden Sabre carried by the other side was conveyed to his soul chasing gun, and directly acted on his arm, which made his arms numb.

You should know that Shen Lang has used nine turns of golden body and the field of magic power, which has increased the strength of the body to the limit. He can also feel such great pressure, which is enough to prove that Zhu tou's physical strength is unimaginable!

What's more amazing is Zhu tou, who just wielded the "golden yuan Dao" to launch the attack. He almost used 70-80% of his strength to change it into an ordinary friar. He was afraid that he would even fly out with a gun.

At present, the waves just feel a little discomfort, and then recover as usual, standing tall.

Zhu tou was shocked by the fierce body of the other side!

"Interesting! Pick up! "

Now that he is close to him, Shen Lang certainly has no reason to shrink back. He turns his soul chasing gun into a dense black gun shadow and shoots at Zhu in a crazy way.

Zhu tou, with a dignified face, set up his golden yuan sword to chop and defend.

"Dang! Clam! Clam! "

The sound of fierce metal collision can not be heard. Every time the knife and gun collide, the flash of light is almost blinding, and the fierce wind is raging in the challenge arena.

All the friars were stunned.

It's the first time I've seen a close fight like this.

Most of the duels between the real immortals are to compete with each other's magical powers and magic weapons. It depends on who sends out the magic power or blows out the magic power, and almost all of them win by the power of the magic power.

It's very rare to compete between flesh and body. After all, there are few friars in the real world who choose to practice.

Because it's very difficult to cultivate the body training method, and it needs a lot of Heaven material and earth treasure to be smashed into the body, most of the monks can't afford to consume it.

In addition, since the end of the world war, there are not many inheritances left by the real fairyland, and there are few skills such as body training, so as time goes by, there will be no friars who choose body training.

In the arena, Shen Lang and Zhu tou have turned into shadows. Where they passed, a lot of golden light and black light burst out, and both sides fought fiercely.

The monks felt very happy and enjoyed themselves.

Dai Li and Yuan Fei watched the battle and were also shocked by Shen Lang's performance.

"Damn it, it's evil. It's frightening enough for Shen Lang to use his magical power. How can he cultivate his body to this level?"

Yuan Fei's face was clouded.

Yuan Tianzong, his father, said that Shen Lang was a friar who was only a hundred thousand years old. Yuan Fei couldn't understand how Shen Lang practiced.

Dai Tian is holding his hands, and there is a fine light in his eyes.

Although Zhu tou's strength is not as good as his own, his physical strength is better than his own. It's amazing that Shen Lang can attack his strengths and fight with Zhu tou in close combat.

Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao and Bai Weiwei look at the battlefield anxiously. Although they don't think Shen Lang will lose, such a fierce confrontation will make them worry about Shen Lang.

In the arena, the fight between the two sides continues.

Shen Lang was surprised. He thought Zhu tou was short, fat and slow in action, but he didn't expect that the speed of the other side was so amazing that he could keep up with his own speed!

Zhu tou's heart was full of bitterness and sweat. He was also absorbed in tightening the spirit of twelve points, so that he could parry the attack of Shen Lang.

After fighting for so long, Shen Lang's attack became more and more fierce. In fact, he could not keep up with Shen Lang's rhythm.

It's mainly because shortly after Shen Lang took over the soul gun, he didn't have a good command of the magic weapon. After fighting for so long, Shen Lang became more and more proficient in controlling the soul gun.

"Drink!"

Seeing that Zhu Tou is gradually weak, Shen Lang seizes the opportunity to pour the chaotic spiritual power into the soul chasing gun in his hand with 12 points of his strength, and stabs it straight out!

"Boom!"

There are endless black spots on the surface of the soul chasing gun. The tip of the gun shoots out a huge black light column. With the terrible destruction energy, the lightning and Firestone attack Zhu tou's face!

"Hiss!"

Zhu tou's hair is all over. He can clearly feel the power of Shen Lang's attack!

In a hurry, he swung the golden yuan sword forward with all his strength, splitting a golden storm, just like a giant tornado. The dense golden beams in the tuyere collided with each other, carrying the chilling destructive power.

"Boom!"

The golden storm hit the black light column, making a dull roar and explosion, deafening.

It's a pity that Zhu tou's arduous attack in a hurry is slightly inferior to Shen Lang's.

Only the black light beam of the soul gun pierced through the golden storm with the potential of destroying, pulling and decaying, hitting Zhu tou's body, tearing a lot of wounds, blood gushing. Like the embroidered needle of the death god, the soul chasing gun fell into Zhu tou's chest and abdomen, and the power of hegemony quickly crushed his body to pieces!