As soon as the cry fell, the arena was filled with sighs.

"To deal with this monk, isn't it a bully?"

"Yes, we true dragon monks will not compete with the weak."

"Yes, it's too boring to deceive the small with the big."

Almost all the real dragon friars despise Shen Lang and are not willing to be an opponent of the weak.

After waiting for a long time, no one wanted to be Shen Lang's opponent.

Because the top 500 monks at the end of the battle dragon list are all Mahayana's top accomplishments, and their strength is far beyond the average Mahayana peak. Will the friars in the battle dragon list degrade themselves and duel with Shen Lang, a rubbish friar in the middle of Mahayana?

Shen Lang's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. He wanted to perform well, but he didn't even think that his opponent was not qualified to stand on it.

According to the rules, a challenger who is not on the list is not qualified to take the initiative to challenge the friars on the battle dragon list if his accomplishments are not up to the peak of Mahayana. Only the friars on the list are willing to fight with them, and the challengers who are not on the list are qualified for the first battle.

Long Hui saw that no friar was willing to accept the challenge of Shen Lang for a long time. He was a little annoyed and simply said to Longquan, "since no one is willing to go, let me come!"

"Good!"

Longquan nodded and said with a loud smile: "longhui Daoyou is willing to be Shen Daoyou's first opponent. Please go to the arena!"

Long Hui flies to the center of the arena reluctantly. In fact, he doesn't want to duel with Shen lang. the main reason is that Shen Lang's cultivation is too weak. If he wins him, he will bear a bad reputation of bullying the small with the big.

All the monks of Zhenlong nationality are arrogant and despise big bullying and belittling.

But after all, Shen Lang was brought into the Zhenlong clan. The trial of zhanlongbang was also the clan rule of Zhenlong clan. Long Hui had to clean up the mess and give Shen Lang a result.

It is worth mentioning that Long Hui is the 499th friar in the battle dragon list. His essence is the lower level true spirit green dragon, which is regarded as the upper level of the real dragon clan.

Although the green dragon is a lower level true spirit, because of its indestructible body constitution, its combat power is enough to surpass the ordinary intermediate true spirit.

It can be seen that this battle dragon list of the true dragon nationality contains a lot of gold.

"Shen Lang, you are a guest, but as soon as you enter the arena, you accept the rules of our real dragon clan. I long Hui won't release water to you. Please let Shen Daoyou know. " Long Hui hugged Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also embraces the fist: "Long Hui Road friend although all strength hands."

Longquan nodded: "Shen Lang, the challenger of the battle dragon list, Long Hui, the challenger. During the duel, neither side can take the other's life. Other means of magic are not subject to any restrictions. The duel begins! "

As soon as the voice fell, Longquan flew away from the arena and started the defense prohibition of the arena.

The huge arena of Zhenlong race is hundreds of miles around, and the space is enough for both sides of the duel to give full play.

Shen Lang and Long Hui each occupy a piece, and the atmosphere seems a little serious. A large number of real dragon friars on the stands were interested in seeing how this event would end.

"Shen Daoyou, please do it first!" Long Hui not cold not light said.

Shen Lang was afraid that he would kill Long Hui in a second. He simply said, "shen wants to see the magic power of the real dragon clan. Let's ask the Taoist friends of longhui to do it first."

Long Hui was a little speechless and said lazily, "OK, since Shen Daoyou said so, I'd better obey my orders than respect."

"Green storm!"

Long Hui drank loudly, and the green robe rolled forward.

"Boom, boom!"

For a while, a large number of blue light blades formed a giant tornado, which swept towards the deep waves with overwhelming power.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and eyes. He could see that Long Hui's move was the first metaphysical domain, and the other party obviously did not exert his full strength.

It is rare to master the Mahayana peak of Xuanyu magic power. Long Hui's strength is fair, but it is far from Shen Lang.

"Nine turn French seal!"

Shen Lang opens a wall of golden light, allowing the green storm released by longhui to blow towards him.

"Boom, boom!"

Violent green storms bombard the walls of golden light.

Seeing that the green storm released by himself almost engulfs Shen Lang, Long Hui is frightened and thinks that if this blow kills Shen Lang, it will be miserable.

Just as he was about to recover from the green storm, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

In the raging green storm, a golden light wall envelops the deep waves. The golden wall of light was attacked by the green storm, standing still and unable to shake the waves.

"No way?"

Long Hui is a little silly, the other side seems to have no magic weapon, can even resist his own green storm.

"Wow

A group of true dragon friars on the stand were also in an uproar, as if they were slightly surprised by Shen Lang's performance.

After a blow, Shen Lang was still standing in the same place. He said calmly: "friend Long Hui, your magic power seems to be invalid to me. Do you have any more powerful magic power?"Long Hui's face was a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "well, I don't hide my clumsiness any more. Shen Daoyou takes over!"

As soon as the voice falls, Long Hui's whole body surges up and down with a great green light, and suddenly changes into the posture of a real green dragon.

Suddenly, a green dragon hovered in the sky. The green dragon scales were shining like gemstones. The whole body was covered with green vigorous wind. The space was bombarded by green vigorous wind.

"Storm field!"

The green dragon raised its head and roared. Hundreds of green tornadoes sprang up all over the body, tearing up the space and sweeping away towards the deep waves.

In the green tornado's tuyere, there are dense green light blades, which are interwoven and collided with each other. The power is huge, which is at least twice as strong as the blow just now.

Although longhui's storm field is the first level, its power is close to the level of the second level.

"Blood turns nine!"

This attack Shen Lang still did not pay attention to, he simply display the blood spirit nine changes, on the back of the red and black candle dragon pattern flashing mysterious light.

Shen Lang's body was covered by a large amount of dim light, and rose into the sky, turning into a red and black dragon.

The red and black dragon looks like a real dragon. It has a pair of sharp antlers, dark golden pupils and red and black dragon scales. It is magnificent and magnificent!

"Roar

The dragon holding the candle looks up to the sky and roars. The sound of dragon chanting is desolate and profound, and it is ancient and heavy! The sky and the earth seem to be still, and the thick blood light from the candle dragon blocks out the sky and makes people scared.

"Candle nine Yin!"

"The top true spirit holds the candle dragon!"

"I'm not wrong. Isn't candle dragon extinct long ago?"

All the real dragon friars in the grandstand suddenly burst into a pot and got up one after another, staring at the most incredible thing.

"Hiss!"

Even Long Hui, who is still working in the storm field, can't help but take a breath of cold when he sees Shen Lang suddenly turning into a candle dragon.

In front of him, the red and black dragon released the ancient breath, which made longhui's mind in a mess!

This breath is not disguised! Long Hui and the real dragon friars on the stands can even clearly perceive the huge blood breath released by the dragon holding the candle.

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