Godly Dragon Guard

"Crap, don't be ashamed of it!"

Old Nangong Mo's face twitched slightly, and a golden light flare shot out from his palm, rushing towards the ring in the center of the square like a meteor.

With a loud "bang", the light bomb directly shattered the forbidden light wall around the ring, and hit the white water dragon formed by Sanyin heavy water with lightning speed.

"boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the light bomb exploded on the body of the water dragon, splashing out extremely golden light.

The water dragon disintegrated in an instant and turned into nothing.

Shen Lang was shaken back hundreds of meters by the explosive power of the light bullet, and the golden light wall condensed by the nine-turn magic seal barely resisted the impact of the light bullet burst.

Lu Peng sat slumped on the ground and was startled in a cold sweat.

If it hadn't been for Nangongmo's action, that tornado rain blow by Shen Lang would definitely kill him!

"Have you made a mistake?"

Seeing that the great elder of the ancient weapon gate Nangongmo suddenly rescued Lu Peng, the audience was in an uproar, and the monks showed their contempt.

Just now, when the ordinary disciple of the Guqimen named Shen Lang was about to be killed by Lu Peng, the great elder of the Guqimen didn't say a word. Now that he is in trouble with his disciple, he treats him differently.

The disciples of the Seven Great Immortals knew that Lu Peng was Nangong Mo's apprentice, and such obvious short-protection behavior was really disgusting.

Most of the disciples of the Seven Great Immortals were ordinary disciples with no background, and they felt sympathy for what happened to Shen Lang.

The key is that Lu Peng's previous shameless actions aroused public outrage, and the cultivators were eager for Shen Lang to kill Lu Peng, a vicious person.

Now that Lu Peng was suddenly rescued by Nangong Mo, the monks were naturally upset.

Even the Guqimen disciples were a little unhappy. They didn't say anything, they were very dissatisfied with the double standard of the great elder Nangongmo.

It's really not what it looks like to protect the shortcomings for this kind of sake! They are afraid of turning into a laughing stock.

Shen Lang suppressed great anger in his heart. Just now Nangong Mo said that he didn't want to intervene in the fight between the juniors. Now he slaps his face every minute, this ancient artifact elder is really disgusting!

More disgusting things are yet to come.

Nangong's ink face did not change, and he shouted towards Luo Cheng, who was presiding over the arena: "Friend Luo Cheng, this is the end of this arena! It is the battle between our disciples of the ancient art sect. It is better to leave it to our ancient art sect. Internally, we will discuss who will be promoted."

"This……"

Luo Cheng hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, Daoist Nangong is the master of the Ancient Artifact Sect. It is up to Daoist Nangong who will be promoted in this arena."

Nangong Mo is considered to be a well-known master in the Qianqiu Peak Region. Luo Cheng will not give him face because it is not good, not to mention that both sides in the fight are disciples of ancient art, so it is better to sell Nangong Mo as a favor.

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks were shocked again.

Now that the blind man can see who wins and who loses, this ancient artifact elder actually has to "consult" the candidate for promotion?

Isn't this a bully?

Hearing Nangongmo's words, Shen Lang felt as uncomfortable as eating shit. He couldn't help it anymore, gritted his teeth and said: "Elder, although Shen Lang has a relatively short entry time, he is also a disciple of the ancient sect after all! Since the younger generation participates in the Qianqiu Wushu as a disciple of the ancient art school, they should enjoy the right to fair competition. Why should the great elder exclude me as a junior?"

He Jian's face changed a little, and he clasped his fist and said bluntly: "Great Elder, it shouldn't be like this! Shen Lang should be the winner of this ring battle. I believe the monks who watched the battle also have a conclusion.

"He Jian, I'm going to protect this suspicious kid again. It might be another plot to join me in the Ancient Art Museum! He can hide from others, but he can't hide from the old man." Nangong Mo Li shouted.

Shen Lang was furious, and smiled back and said: "Then please tell me, what's the problem with the identity of the junior?"

Nangong Mo's expression was gloomy and said: "Shen Lang, you have ascended a monk, you have broken through the peak of the early half-immortal in only twenty years, and you have learned several great magical magical skills in this school in more than ten years! This is definitely not a level that a normal monk can reach. The old man hasn't asked you yet, what is the purpose of deliberately hibernating in the martial arts?"

As soon as this word came out, the whole audience exploded.

The cultivators in the field looked at each other, and they did not expect that this blockbuster half-immortal early cultivator had achieved such an achievement in less than twenty years after his ascent. It was indeed incredible.

He Jian frowned and said, "The Great Elder's words are bad! Shen Lang is inherently talented, coupled with the blood spirit immortal body, it is not impossible to achieve this, why bother to look at him with suspicion? "

Xia Shan'er gritted her teeth and said: "Master, Shen Lang is Shan'er's lifesaver, and Shan'er can guarantee that there is absolutely no problem with his identity!"

Ning Xiaoyao couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "Elder, you can question Shen Lang, but you don't have to deliberately make things difficult for Shen Lang until you have no evidence! I don't agree with this matter."

Nangong Mo's old face showed a trace of anger, and said, "I have decided, you don't need to intercede for this son of Shen Lang! This son's identity needs to be verified. Until his identity is verified, he is not allowed to participate in any foreign activities of the sect. You are not allowed to participate in this hunting trial!"

"Haha, great elder wise! Shen Lang still doesn't know what evil intentions are hidden, and letting him participate in the hunting trial will not do any good to the ancient art. Disciple Lu Pengruo will be given a place, and he will work hard to fight for more benefits for the school! "

Seeing that he was expected to be promoted, Lu Peng was very excited, with a sneer like gloating on his face.

The monks off the court heard Lu Peng's words and felt sick and sick.

Shen Lang was trembling with anger. He clenched his fists and sneered: "Nangong Mo, you are the elder of the Ancient Art Sect. It is natural and simple to want to slander, and it is easy to kill me. Since you can't stand me like this. Junior, this antique door, I won't wait anymore!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Langfei stepped off the ring and bowed to He Jian first: "Be a teacher for a day and be a father for life! Senior He Jian, you have the kindness to know me, no matter what the younger generation is in the future, you will never Forget your favor."

"Ashamed!"

He Jian stepped forward to support Shen Lang, shook his head bitterly, and did not try to persuade Shen Lang to stay.

Nangong Modu squeezed out Shen Lang in this way. Even if Shen Lang could stay, it would be difficult for him to make much progress in the Guqimen in the future.

"Junior Brother Shen..."

Xia Shan'er's eyes were red, and she never thought it would end this way.

The disciples of Guqimen looked at Shen Lang with scorching eyes, admiring Shen Lang's courage and style in their hearts.

It is a pity that such an excellent junior was forced out of the school.

Shen Lang's heart to leave has been decided. To live is to fight for your breath! If only for a living and a little benefit, he would give up his dignity, which Shen Lang couldn't do.

Just when he was about to fly away from Qianqiu City Square, the head of Yu Beast Mountain suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Little friend Shen Lang, I wonder if you would like to join me at Yu Beast Mountain? The old man is willing to accept you as a direct disciple. !"

"Little friends may as well enter my blood tree palace, the old man can accept you as a closed disciple!"

"Little friend Shen Lang, let's go to the sect of Shenbingguan, the master of this view can pass you on!"

"The apprentice is too vain, if a little friend enters my heavenly corpse gate, the sect master will directly accept you as a righteous son..."