Originally, Liu Baimei thought that what kind of master was he who challenged his friars, but unexpectedly, he was the garbage of a man's immortal peak.

With Shen Lang's identity as the young master of Huanghua temple, Liu Baimei felt that it must have been through the back door that he got the second place on the Fengyun list, which immediately made her bored.

Liu Baimei has a strong sense of self-esteem. She feels that Shen Lang is not worthy to fight with her. She simply puts forward such a condition.

Shen Lang was not amused. He said in a tone of indifference, "I heard that the son of the eagle king is arrogant. When I saw him today, he was exactly the same as the hearsay!"

"You think I'm not qualified to duel with you. I still think you're just in vain. Let me take you three moves unconditionally. I can't duel with you. You are a fool when you are the young master! "

"The conditions must be changed. After three moves, you and I duel normally. What do you think?"

Liu Baimei said: "arrogance! After three moves, your body will be gone! What other qualifications do you have to duel with me? "

Shen Lang said with a smile: "ha ha ha, you are so confident that you can defeat my body in three moves? Liu Baimei, you can do whatever you want. If my young master moves a minute in this circle, I will lose! "

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang made a ring of fingers, and a large number of purple arcs drew a circle with a diameter of no more than one meter under his feet.

"Wow!"

All the disciples of Huanghua Temple felt that Shen Lang's words were arrogant. Liu Baimei was such an expert. If the three moves could not shake Shen Lang, the peak of the immortal, he could commit suicide.

The Silverstone in the sky is also slightly frowned. It's not easy for Shen Lang to do this.

Although Liu Baimei is just an ordinary disciple, she is much stronger than the general elder of Huanghua temple. She can even fight back and forth with herself.

Despite this, in the dark, Silverstone always felt that the waves were not as simple as he imagined.

Shen Lang stood in the middle of the circle and glanced at the willow and the white eyebrow with cold eyes. "If you can't shake the three moves in a row, you won't be able to avoid the battle."

"Good! As you wish. "

Liu Baimei's face was sullen. Since the weak leader was so ungrateful, he didn't bother to talk to the other side and simply agreed to Shen Lang's request.

There was a commotion.

Shen Lang has to bear Liu Baimei's three moves as soon as he comes up. It's a bit of a loss.

Liu Baimei's character is famous for her arrogance and arrogance. She has no emotion. Even if the other party is the young master of Huanghua temple, he may not be polite.

However, it's good that Shen Lang didn't give full play in the previous fight. This time, all disciples hope to see Shen Lang's real strength in this fight.

Just then, Wang Guanshi came to jianwuping breathlessly, thinking that he had caught the duel somehow.

Seeing that the two men in jianwuping were fighting with each other, it seemed that they were about to fight. The governor Wang shouted: "Shen Lang, young master, duel with Liu Baimei, duel begins!"

Shen Lang stood in the circle, glanced at Liu Baimei and said coldly, "what are you waiting for? Hurry up and let me see the strength of the son of the eagle king! "

"The name of the eagle king is not what you ignorant little Lord can call at will!"

Liu Baimei's face showed a little violence. He decided to destroy Shen Lang's body with the most gorgeous spirit and teach him the truth of being a man.

He stretched out his right hand and drew a French seal in front of him. His mouth thundered: "sixth terrace magic, solar erosion storm!"

As soon as the roar fell, the French seal in front of Liu Baimei rushed out a large gray storm. The storm was mixed with a lot of dark awns. The power of destruction made people feel numb!

I saw the gray storm suddenly turned into a hundred gray tornadoes. Where it passed, the sky was dark and the moon was dark! The whole jianwuping changed from day to night.

A hundred gray tornadoes tore through the air and rushed towards the waves from all directions.

Shen Lang is worthy of being the son of the elder. Liu Baimei really has some abilities!

The other side seems to be very good at the wind system magic. Liu Baimei's record of the solar erosion storm is much better than the ordinary sixth stage fairy art.

Shen Lang can fight Liu Baimei's attack with all his strength, but his body will inevitably suffer from the impact and disorder.

In order to keep his body stable, Shen Lang simply used his strongest defense magic. He opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood essence and roared: "the seventh terrace fairy art, Golden Jade clothes!!!"

The roaring sound is like thunder in the sky. The blood essence spewed out by Shen Lang turns into a lot of blood color and spiritual power, and penetrates into his body.

Then, his whole body was splashed with dazzling golden light. A large number of golden runes came out of the skin, blood, bones, meridians and even spirits, quickly condensed on the body surface, forming a gorgeous Golden Jade armor!

The next moment.

"Boom!!!"

A hundred gray tornadoes almost engulfed the waves. The shrill roar was frightening. The whole jianwuping was roaring and shaking.

"Hum, yellow haired child, I see how you can resist it!"

Liu Baimei's face showed a sneer of disdain. He only felt that after Shen Lang got the blow, his body would be destroyed.

But something unexpected happened to him.

"Bang!!!"

In the middle of jianwuping, the golden awn suddenly burst out. The golden awn burst and spread like the hot sun, and then the dark jianwuping was again illuminated like the day.

The gray tornado that Liu Baimei hit, as soon as it hit jinmang, broke down and became nothing.

In one breath, a hundred mighty grey tornadoes were all gone.

Shen Lang is still standing in the middle of jianwuping. The gold and jade armor on Shen Lang's body is dazzling. The circle painted at his feet is still intact without moving a distance.

"Impossible!"

At last, Liu Baimei's face changed, and his mouth made an incredible sound of surprise.

If you look at me, I'll look at you. I can't help but take a breath of cold air.

What kind of defense magic is it? Isn't it too strong? Shen Lang's powerful attack on Liu Baimei is not only really intact, but also easy to dissolve his magic power, which can be called turning corruption into magic!

"Seventh terrace magic? Or pure defense magic! Tut, it's no wonder that the young Lord dared to "utter wild words" before, so he has such skills. "

Silverstone shows its body shape, with a touch of amazement in its eyes and admiration in its heart.

Compared with the sixth level, the seventh level fairyland is a huge watershed, and their abilities are quite different!

There are very few monks who can cultivate the seven step fairy art. Only a few of them who are at the peak of the fairy or have excellent aptitude can achieve this.

It's hard to understand and practice the common attack seventh level magic, let alone the pure defense seventh level magic, which is almost bug like. Once one of the immortals master the pure defensive seventh level immortality that can be continuously used in the battle, it can almost be invincible in the fight with other immortals!