Chapter 1053

After a day's meditation, all the real yuan consumed before had been recovered, and Shen Lang's injury was fully recovered, and his strength reached the full state.

In the main hall, nearly 200 monks have recovered, and they are looking at their opponents.

"It seems that this level is about to start. Let's get ready." Shen Lang said to Su Ruoxue.

"Well." Su ruoshue nodded slightly, showing a trace of solemnity on her face.

Not long.

"Boom" a sound, the main hall in the center of the man God stone statue suddenly issued bursts of roar. Then, the whole hall was trembling and roaring, and the golden mask that trapped people was gradually removed.

The third level, the fight, officially begins.

"Drink

"Die!"

A large number of friars took out swords and other martial arts and began to fight fiercely.

The monks who can break through the third level are almost all the friars and Qi refining nine immortals in the later stage of virtual state.

Two martial arts practitioners rushed to Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, both of whom were martial arts practitioners in the later period of Xujing.

Shen Lang takes out the broken sky dagger to fight back and flicks away the long sword of the other side.

"Ding!"

Shatiange collides with the sword, splashing a lot of sparks.

Shen Lang is more conservative, because it is fighting in itself, and excessive consumption is meaningless. Otherwise, in the final stage of the struggle, it will be bad to run out of real yuan when we encounter a strong enemy.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue are both very low-key, trying to ensure their own consumption in a low state.

After a low-key struggle, Shen Lang's broken sky dagger has already cut off the top-grade sacred weapon sword on the other side's hand, making a "click" sound.

"Super sacristy?" The Wu Xiu could not help but show a trace of panic as he watched his top-grade holy ware cut off by the broken sky dagger.

With such a weak momentum, Shen Lang soon found the flaw of the other party, strode forward and held up the broken sky dagger to stab in the past.

"Pooh

The blood spattered everywhere, and the martial arts practitioner's chest was penetrated, and he was immediately killed, and his body was transmitted out.

In fact, all the fighting at this level are illusions, but the feeling is really real. It is unimaginable to set up such array power.

People in the hall can fight without fear.

Su Ruoxue's double pupil shot the magic light of bleeding and flew into another Wu Xiu's brain.

"Ah The spirit of the man was hurt and screamed with his head in his arms.

Xuemei Shengguang has tried many times to deal with ordinary virtual state martial arts. When dealing with the pain in the head, Su Ruoxue holds a top-grade sacred weapon sword and immediately kills the monk.

The battle has been going on to the stage of white hot, and the most prominent thing in the hall is the sword without trace.

The sword has no trace, his face is calm, and he waves the golden sword in his hand.

The scene of a child waving such a large and heavy sword seems a little strange. The golden sword is bigger than the one without trace.

However, the little boy's attack method is extremely fierce. When he saw the sword without any trace, he waved the huge sword, and a large number of golden swords spread all over his body. All the monks who dared to attack him were pierced by the sword and spattered with blood on the spot.

The sword has no trace. It can kill any friar in seconds. No one dares to advance.

Shen Lang looks at this scene from afar, and his face also shows a trace of deep fear. The strength of this little fart boy is so high that he doesn't know how to cultivate.

There are also several people in the hall, whose means are equally terrible. For example, Bai Ziren is as fierce as a sword without trace.

The weapon in Bai Ziren's hand is a dark chain. When it is waved, ghosts will appear on the chain.

After the black chain entangled a monk's body, a strange ghost claw flew out of the chain. The monk was instantly torn by the ghost claw on the chain, and his body was instantly bloody.

This chain should be some kind of magic weapon.

There is also yuecailing. The weapon is a magic flower basket. As soon as she reaches out, the blue flower basket immediately flies over her head and shoots out countless concealed weapons in the shape of green leaves. They are very sharp and can't be stopped by blood.

Yuecailing pinches some strange magic formula with both hands, and even can control the flying green leaves. The method is mysterious and powerful.

Shen Lang saw the world once and thought that there were many capable and powerful people in the wild land. Whether it was the inheritance of weapons or skills, it was far from comparable to the tiny land of Linhai and Tianshan.

Of course, Shen Lang's own strength can not be underestimated.

"Drink He brandishes the broken sky Ge crazily and kills a monk who tries to attack.

He intends to keep a low profile as far as possible, and wait until the number of people is almost the same, and then fight with all his strength.

Only half the time of incense, the monks in the hall were half less, and the blood on the ground was colorful.

The rest of the monks are still fighting in full swing. Before that, many monks who pretended to be low-key had been unable to hide their inferiority and began to be forced to exert their full strength.Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue had already agreed that unless it came to the last minute, they would only defend but not attack, and it was most important to preserve their strength.

So the two continued to procrastinate.

After half a column of incense, there were only 40 or 50 monks in the hall, and the rest had been eliminated.

From the beginning to the end, the sword without trace has been harvesting the head crazily, holding the golden sword is so powerful that no one dares to fight with him.

Even Shen Lang deliberately avoided the sharp edge of the sword.

However, Jian Wuji is very interested in Shen Lang, and he can see that Shen Lang has not tried his best at all.

Since this man can kill Gu Yan, he must have some amazing magic power.

"The monk in white, dare you fight my sword without trace?" The sword has no trace to drink towards the Shen wave, and the tone is full of pride.

Shen Lang didn't pay attention to it, and pretended to fight with a monk.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't respond, he felt a little impatient. He simply held the golden sword in his hand and rushed directly to Shen Lang himself.

"Damn it, it's trouble!" Shen Lang burst out a scold, the little fart boy seems to be holding his own not to let go.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Shen Lang had to bite his teeth and harden his scalp.

The sword without trace is very strong, and it seems that he hasn't tried his best. Even so, Shen Lang doesn't think he will lose to him.

"Interesting, this Taoist friend, let me have no trace to try your real strength!" The sword has no trace to shout haughtily, raised the gold huge sword in the hand mercilessly toward the Shen wave to chop past.

"Boom

A five foot long golden awn roared to break through the air raid to the deep waves.

Shen Lang's face changed a little. The sword has no trace. It's like a sword. Can its power reach such a high level?

Without much thought, Shen Lang had to try his best to run Zhenyuan. The four color Zhenyuan in Dantian quickly rotated and poured into the broken sky dagger.

The blade of the broken sky Ge is full of blue light, and the blue light of three crescent moon bumps into the golden sword awn.

"Boom

There was a loud noise, and the whole hall was trembling and roaring.

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