Godly Dragon Guard

On the Guqimen side, only thirteen disciples advanced to the tenth round.

Xia Shan'er and Ning Xiao Yao also advanced smoothly.

The two women each got a jade card.

The fifty monks who advanced to the tenth round returned to their seats after getting the match number plates.

"Qianqiu Huiwu's tenth round of the arena has officially started, the ancient artifact Menning Xiaoyao on the one against Zhaoyang Zong Dingqing on the second." Luo Cheng began to announce the match information.

Ning Xiaoyao happened to be number one, she soared and landed in the middle of the ring with a jade medal in hand.

"Come on, Saint!"

"The saint must win, win this game!"

On the side of the Guqimen stand, many disciples shouted loudly, cheering for Ning Xiaoyao.

"Senior Sister Yaoyao, you can definitely win!"

Xia Shan'er also clenched her powder fist, ignoring her shyness, and shouting cheer for Xiao Yao Ning with her throat.

Ning Xiaoyao was lucky, her opponent was a monk at the peak of the late half-immortal of Zhaoyang Sect, and her cultivation base was not as good as her own.

Shen Lang glanced at the Zhaoyang Sect monk who was facing Ning Xiaoyao. Knowing that there was no suspense, he simply closed his eyes and calmed down.

The duel started, and it really was a battle without suspense.

Ning Xiaoyao opened the scene with a fifth-tier celestial technique "Frost Dragon Heavenly Fall", which ice-sealed the Zhaoyang Sect disciple's celestial weapon and forced the opponent to surrender and dare not fight again.

After all, as far as Banxian was concerned, Tier 5 Immortal Art would kill people, and that Zhaoyang Sect disciple did not dare to make fun of his life.

In this way, Ning Xiaoyao advanced to the final round without any pressure.

The disciples of the Guqimen cheered for joy, and the elders all smiled. Ning Xiaoyao won a spot first, which is considered to stabilize the hearts of the people.

Unfortunately, the follow-up disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect were not as smooth as Ning Xiaoyao.

The monks who can advance to the tenth round are all peak-level half immortals.

After Ning Xiaoyao, the two ancient weapon disciples lost to each other one after another and lost the battle.

Just as morale on the ancient artifacts gate was low, Luo Cheng shouted: "Next, Shen Lang, the 11th ancient artifact gate, will face Lu Peng, the 12th ancient artifact gate."

"Wow!"

As soon as Luo Cheng's voice fell, the ancient artifact door exploded.

"Damn it, this is too bad, it's actually fighting with the monk!"

"Oh, a place was wasted for nothing."

"Senior Brother Lu Peng and Junior Brother Shen Lang..."

The disciples of Guqimen talked a lot.

All the elders also looked at each other with dissatisfaction. The disciples finally advanced to the tenth round, and it was unexpected that there would be a situation of competing with each other.

Guqimen undoubtedly suffered a big loss.

"Brother, this..." Xia Shan'er frowned. Although she was innocent, she could guess that this might have been deliberately done by Lu Peng.

"Haha, I finally have a chance to fight against Shen Lang, which is just what I want!"

A smirk appeared at the corner of Lu Peng's mouth.

Shen Lang glanced at Lu Peng. No wonder this guy was just behind him. He had peeped at his jade card serial number and deliberately picked a jade card with an adjacent serial number.

Ning Xiaoyao's jade foot kicked Shen Lang lightly, and the voice transmission said: "Shen Lang, give Lu Peng a little bit of color to the unchanging guy, see, I won the battle!"

Shen Lang was slightly surprised, and Transsion responded: "I will do my best."

Under the eyes of everyone, Lu Peng took the lead to fly out of the ancient gate stands. Like a gymnast, he had a 360° backflip and landed handsomely on the ring.

Shen Lang also flew into the ring and stood on the side with Lu Peng.

There was a commotion inside and outside the square, and the Guqimen disciples didn't know who to cheer for, so they could only watch silently.

The disciples of the other six immortals are all gloating.

Xia Shan'er had a complicated expression. She always felt that Senior Brother Lu Peng was sinking deeper and deeper. She has been so bad-hearted, and it is estimated that there will be no good results.

Ning Xiaoyao was happily watching the show. In the previous few ring battles, Shen Lang hardly showed his strength. When I met Lu Peng this time, I should be able to get a glimpse of Shen Lang's true strength.

She couldn't wait to see what this man could do to kill the Yellow Lion King.

In the center of the square ring, Shen Lang and Lu Peng looked at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Hey, Junior Brother Shen, I didn't think I would bump into you. Senior Brother is really heartbroken!"

Lu Peng deliberately put on a sad look to conceal his secret joy.

Shen Lang was too lazy to reveal Lu Peng's acting skills. He also entered the actor mode, and said in a deep voice: "I want to fight with Senior Brother Lu, Junior Brother, I am also heartbroken! Maybe when I get excited, I will eliminate Senior Brother."

Hearing this ridicule, Lu Peng's expression turned gloomy for an instant, but he quickly returned to normal. He smiled pretendingly: "Usually, brother will let you in everything, but the quota for this hunting trial is too important. I'll let you. If the brother makes a heavier shot, please don't blame the brother!"

"With each other, Junior Brother, when I usually fight with others, I don’t make any difference in my shots. Senior Brother, it’s better to pay attention!"

Shen Lang shrugged and sneered.

Seeing Shen Lang's arrogant appearance, Lu Peng really couldn't pretend, he wished to kill this **** right now, and said sternly, "I won't talk any more nonsense, Junior Brother will take it!"

"Fifth Tier Immortal Technique, Geng Jin Jie Lei!"

Lu Peng quickly formed a seal with both hands, and he let out a thunderous violent shout, pushing out his palms, and two spiral-shaped golden thunder beams shot out from his palms.

"boom!"

Two spiral-shaped golden lightning beams flew toward Shen Lang like huge waves.

It is worthy of the Five Thunder Method, and the overbearing and fierce might of Geng Jin Jie Lei made Shen Lang feel palpitation. This time, Shen Lang didn't fight back with the sword domain, he wanted to try the power of his newly mastered supernatural powers.

"Fifth Tier Immortal Technique, Guishui Yin Lei!"

Shen Lang gave a soft drink, and a black arc suddenly burst out of his whole body. He also pushed out his palms and shot out two completely different black spiral-shaped lightning beams in his palms, colliding with the two golden thunders like a monstrous tsunami. .

next moment.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The golden thunder and the black thunder intertwined and collided, bursting with a harsh explosion, shaking the sky and the earth! The horrifying energy rushed around the square, and was completely resisted by the defensive prohibitions rising around the square.

Two five-thunder methods collided, and Qianqiu City Square seemed to have a magnitude ten earthquake, making the monks who watched the battle startled.

"Gui...Guishui Yin Lei? No, this is impossible! How could you have learned this magical power?"

Lu Peng suffocated his energy and kept releasing the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder, and he was surprised to find that Shen Lang was also using the Five Thunder Method, or the Guishui Yin Thunder that was the most difficult to practice with the Five Thunder Method.

Even more surprised was the elder of the Ancient Artifact Gate in the stands.

"The old man is right, is that the five thunder method Guishui Yin thunder?"

"Look at that breath, it should be Guishui Yin Lei!"

"No, Guishui Yin Lei is the most difficult lightning strike technique among the Five Thunder Techniques. No one has learned this technique for tens of millions of years. How can a young disciple who has just started to master this five thunder technique? "

The elders of the Ancient Artifact Gate looked at each other, shocked.

The old Nangong Mo's face, who had always been unwavering, moved slightly, his eyes turned to He Jian, who was still in surprise, and said indifferently: "Elder He Jian, you really are a good believer!"