Duan Jian is dishevelled and his clothes are shabby. He looks extremely embarrassed.

He never dreamed that Shen Lang could resist the power of opening the seal. What kind of change is this? Is it amazing?

Before Duan Jian had a chance to breathe, Shen Lang's eyes burst into a fine light. He immediately removed the transformation, held the golden halberd in his hand, turned into a wind, and rushed towards Duan Jian.

Duan Jian's spiritual power is disordered. Before he can call back the thunder fire sword, Shen Lang has already rushed to him.

"Pooh

The golden halberd has been stabbed into an inch of flesh and blood in Duan Jian's chest and abdomen. A large number of golden electric arcs are emitted from the halberd tip. As long as the spiritual power is stimulated by the deep waves, the electric arc can instantly crush Duan Jian's body into slag!

"Mr. Duan, I won the duel?" Shen Lang looks gloomy and cold, his eyes are fixed on Duan Jian, and he is indifferent to his voice.

Instead of killing Duan Jian, he chose to give the opponent a step. After all, this man is the son of the great friar in the later period of Yuanying. If he killed himself, he would be very miserable.

Shen Lang is no longer the hot-blooded youth who could not control his emotions. He naturally wants to fight back at one breath, but he should also keep a certain degree of rationality and not ignore the consequences.

The flesh and blood between Duan's chest and belly is blurred. If Shen Lang pokes the golden halberd in his hand again, he will return to the West.

Feeling the strong anger from Shen Lang's body, Duan Jian's face finally showed a thick look of panic. If you don't give in, this man will kill him!

Duan Jian's face turned white. He was always aloof, conceited and rebellious. He felt that he had backbone and would rather die than surrender.

But this time, he really had to hang up if he didn't give in, which made Duan Jian's heart bristle. His will and faith were immediately forgotten, and he begged for mercy with fear: "don't, don't kill me, I admit defeat! Please let me go

After hearing this, Shen Lang's face showed a sneer of disdain. This guy had been pretending to be arrogant before. He was just a counsellor.

"Mr. Duan joked, but I didn't say I would not let you go." Shen Lang laughed and took back the golden halberd. Then he shrugged and said, "according to the previous agreement, your girl companion is mine."

Duan Jian's handsome face is distorted. Although he is extremely angry, he doesn't dare to attack.

This man's magic power is so profound that he can even take his seal of opening a mountain. It's so powerful that it's a bit ridiculous. The combat power can be compared with the masters in the later period of jiedan.

Seeing so many jiedan friars, Duan Jian felt that he had lost his face and could not lift his head. He had no face to stay here. He immediately put away the seal and flew away in the sky.

When things turned out to be like this, a crowd of monks who were watching did not expect it. Their faces were full of surprise and some fun.

It's really unexpected that Duan Jian, who has always been arrogant and conceited, would beg for mercy.

I have to admit that this young loose repair is really amazing! All the monks looked at Shen Lang with a trace of awe.

The true world is based on strength.

However, this man was only able to kill Duan Jian in his early cultivation of jiedan, which is really unimaginable.

Wang Qing took the lead to come forward, hugged Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "the strength of Daoyou is really amazing. Before that, I was blind and slighted. I hope you don't go to your heart."

"You are welcome, Wang Daoyou." Shen Lang smiles.

Many friars of jiedan came forward to greet Shen Lang one after another, and Shen Lang echoed a few words.

"Xiao ling'er, I've met you. In the future, I will be the maid of the elder. " Xiao ling'er stepped forward quickly and bowed to the deep waves.

Before Xiao ling'er's cold face disappeared, a beautiful arc appeared in the corner of her mouth, just like the blooming Begonia flower.

After decades of climbing with the rolling belt in the Xiuzhen world, Xiao linger's mind is far from as simple as the little girl before.

The reason why Shen Lang changed his appearance is that he didn't want to be recognized by others. Thinking of this, Xiao linger naturally did not rush to recognize Shen Lang.

Shen Lang looked at Xiao ling'er and nodded slightly, showing a little low-key.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it was just a little farce. Let's continue with the trade fair before." Shen Lang said in a loud voice to the monks beside the mountain.

"Yes, we will continue with the fair." Wang Qing smiles.

All the friars of jiedan agreed.

Although Duan Jian's background is not ordinary, he is also a monk in the period of getting pills. As a monk of jiedan period, he naturally wanted to give him a face, but he didn't kneel and lick him.

As the saying goes, when the wall falls down, people push it, and Duan Jian is shriveled. Some people are willing to watch jokes.

After that, they left the barren mountain and flew to Juxian Pavilion in Tianya city.

Shen Lang takes Xiao ling'er's hand, and the white hiding light covers her body. They both fly away together. Feeling the heat of Shen Lang's palm, Xiao ling'er's pretty face showed a trace of blush, and her heart beat faster.

Having not seen Shen Lang for more than 20 years, Xiao ling'er often misses her brother in name and the feeling of being cared for at the beginning.Shen Lang disappeared suddenly 20 years ago. Xiao ling'er always thought that he was in trouble, so he was depressed and suffered for a long time.

From the beginning, she has a special feeling for Shen Lang. Now Shen Lang appears in front of her again and saves herself. Xiao ling'er is deeply moved and happy.

After a while, they fled back to the Juxian Pavilion of Tianya city and the hall of the fair.

The monks continued to trade and were not affected by the previous events.

Shen Lang sits on a jade chair. Xiao ling'er stands behind him cleverly, pinching his waist and pounding his back with a smile on her face.

This made Shen Lang a little uncomfortable, but he did not refuse to refuse. I was in trouble with Duan Jian just now. Now it's really hard to expose myself.

"I'm sorry, I want to repeat it. I said before that I want to exchange starstones. I think you can still remember them. Dare you ask if you don't have any starstones? Even if there is only the clue of the star stone, I would like to send out the wind stepping rune. " Shen zhenglang said.

The monks in the hall were silent.

But soon, a simple and honest looking strong man stood up and got his early accomplishments.

The strong man hugged Shen Lang: "Taoist friend, I do have star stones, but the number is a little small."

Shen Lang's two eyes were bright, even busy way: "it doesn't matter, Daoyou may as well take out the star stone to have a look."

"All right." The strong man scratched his head, and then took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, which contained a star stone, the size of a fist, faintly emitting gray crystal light.

The strong man handed the fist sized star stone to Shen Lang for a look.

"This color, indeed, is a star stone." Shen Lang was pleased, but he felt that it was a pity that the star stone only weighed about one jin, which was far from the weight he wanted.

However, Shen Lang knows that a little makes a lot. Although it is difficult to acquire Xingshi, it is a good start to acquire the first piece.

"May I ask you a question, where did you come from?" Shen Lang asked.

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