Chapter 1197

Under the stage is also a sound of sigh, people obviously do not like Shen Lang.

During some of the free practices during the battle, they all had a trace of disdain. They thought that people would sacrifice magic weapons to attack. If you don't urge the magic weapon defense in time, you want to block this kind of attack with a spiritual shield. It's a daydream.

In the eyes of the monks of jiedan period, Shen Lang was either shy in his pocket and had no suitable magic weapon, or he was just a novice in jiedan period.

The blue light from the blue flag in the short fat monk's hands hit the sword shield in front of Shen Lang's body like lightning.

"Boom, boom!"

The fierce blast sound wave after wave, the blue light seems to cover the whole people in, around set off a hurricane, not far from the arena audience are blown by the wind can not open their eyes.

"Well, ignorant child, you asked for it The stout friar chuckled.

Seeing Shen Lang hit by the green cloud flag's attack, the short fat friar thinks that most of him is dead.

But something unexpected happened.

After the dense explosions passed, the green light dissipated. Shen Lang was still standing in place, undamaged, and the green and white sword shield in front of him was intact.

All the onlookers were stunned, and the fat monk was dumbfounded.

"Come on, young master!"

Xiao ling'er of the field shouts out loud and looks calm. Shen Lang can even defeat Duan Jian. How can these free cultivation be the opponent of his brother Shen Lang.

"It's just as powerful as that, and it's just shouting?" Shen Lang sneered.

The stout friar widened his eyes and screamed, "this It's impossible! How can I resist the attack of my green cloud flag with just one spiritual shield? "

Shen Lang is expressionless and ready for a quick decision.

With one hand pinching the sword formula, thousands of green and white Qi swords are gathered in front of you.

"Disease!"

With a low drink, countless Qi swords burst into the sky and turned into dense sword rain, which attacked the dwarf monk like a storm.

The short fat friar was shocked and urged the green flag magic weapon in his hands with all his strength.

As soon as the blue flag rose a few meters long, the stout friar shook the flag crazily, and a large number of blue lights rushed out like waves, trying to resist the sword rain from all directions.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

The blue and white light was mingled with each other, making a violent explosion noise. The hard sapphire crystal on the ground of the challenge arena cracked several layers, forming a series of potholes.

The green light from the blue cloud flag was still struggling to resist the attacks of countless Qi swords. The fat monk's face was red and his body was cold and sweat.

Shen Lang pinched the sword formula with one hand and waved his sleeve robe.

"Shua Shua!"

The number of Qi swords increased sharply. Thousands of Qi swords rose to the sky, instantly suppressing the green light from the Qingyun flag.

"Forgive me, Taoist friend!" The short fat friar was so scared that he never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength was so strong.

Unfortunately, the fat monk called late.

"Boom

The Qi sword broke open and destroyed the green light from the green cloud flag. The short and fat friar was immediately hanged by a large number of sword lights. His flesh and blood were blurred, and even the yuan God had no time to escape.

There was silence, and everyone could not help but take a breath of cold.

Some of the monks in jiedan period who watched the battle were watching Shen Lang warily with a trace of fear in their heart.

With only one blow, he killed the monk in the early stage of jiedan in the same realm, and he did not use any magic weapon. His strength is really unfathomable!

Even the young man in purple, who presided over the challenge arena, looked at Shen Lang more.

Based on his accomplishments in the later period of his cultivation, it is natural to see that Shen Lang exerts the power of sword formula. It seems that there are also talents with crouching tiger, hidden dragon in loose cultivation.

It's mainly because the short and fat youth is free to practice, so Shen Lang can kill him without pressure. Anyway, the other party has no background. If you kill it, you will kill it.

Even so, Shen Lang was a little too ruthless and ruthless for some of the free cultivation in jiedan period.

"The 11th won." The youth in purple announced.

In the astonished eyes, Shen Lang took away the storage ring and green cloud flag of the short fat friar, and flew out of the arena.

"Congratulations on your success." Xiao ling'er, with a smile on her face, bowed.

"Well, you don't have to be so polite, Ling." Shen Lang scratched his head and felt uncomfortable.

"No, ling'er is the maid of the young master." Xiao ling'er, with her beautiful eyes drooping, said obediently.

Shen Lang is a little speechless. This girl has a strong heart and really wants to be his maid. He doesn't know what to say.

In short, he won the first game and was promoted smoothly.

There are four rounds in this contest. If you win all four rounds, you can get a place directly.

If you lose in the fourth round, you can also enter the loser group to continue the fight, and those who get the leading position can also get the quota.

Shen Lang's goal is very simple. Naturally, he won all four rounds.He looked at the old fat Friar's storage ring and was disappointed.

In the early days of jiedan, the family property of sanxiu was really poor. In addition to the green cloud flag, there was not even a top-grade magic weapon in the storage ring, and the five element Spirit Crystal was only a few million.

Although poor, but also a good fortune.

The contest lasted three days, and the second round took place the next day.

Shen Lang and Xiao ling'er left the square directly.

Before returning to the cave, Shen Lang went to the chamber of Commerce and bought some things.

Shen is waiting for a few months for her to open her quota.

In the past few months, I can prepare some things well for entering Penglai mountain.

According to Shen Lang's recent understanding, although the seal of Penglai mountain has been lifted, it has not been able to enter in the near future.

It is said that there is a moving space crack at the entrance, and even the old monster of Yuanying period dare not enter without permission. Only when the seal crack is further expanded can it be safely entered.

Moreover, it is said that the alliance does not know where to get a map route of Penglai mountain, and various rumors do not know whether it is true or not.

In a word, Penglai mountain has been sealed for thousands of years. Ghosts know what it will become and maybe there will be some monsters and ghosts in it.

The holy land of Lingshan should be equipped with many defense facilities. The first time a monk enters it, the danger is not small. Shen Lang must be well prepared.

In the records of Qianyuan, Emperor Xuan recorded two methods of making psychic talismans, one was puppet talisman, the other was thunder charm.

The puppet talisman is not very useful for shenlang now, but the thunderbolt is too useful.

Thunder startling talisman is an aggressive aura of thunder in ancient times. It is very powerful and can even hurt friars in jiedan period.

If you can refine more than a dozen thunder talismans before you go to Penglai mountain, the probability of saving your life will certainly increase a lot.

In the past, the grade of Fubi was too low. Shen Langhua bought a Fubi made of the tail hair of the eight stage monster "blue eyed spirit Fox" in the guanxingcheng chamber of Commerce.

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