Godly Dragon Guard

Yuan Fei never wanted to see Shen Lang win the first place.

The strong jealousy in his heart drove him to prevent this from happening! Yuan Fei wants to regain the trust of the ancestor of Sky Shadow, he must defeat Shen Lang and kill this lowly status clerk!

In order to deal with Shen Lang, Yuan Fei also laid his blood this time, ready to fight Shen Lang when he is fighting for the rankings, so he will be frustrated!

"Shen Lang, you really are not what you used to be! But I am not a vegetarian, Jin Hong, this time I will be ashamed and defeat you!"

Jin Hong, who was off the court, kept his eyes open and vowed in his heart. The stronger Shen Lang is, the more he can arouse his fighting spirit!

Yang Wei glanced at Shen Lang flying down, his eyes flashed with deep fear. Shen Lang, the balaozi, is simply unfathomable. He hopes he will not run into this guy.

Wang Sheng, who was unconscious, was carried down, and Shen Lang also returned to the court to find a place to rest.

A large number of monks' eyes gathered on Shen Lang, with a trace of awe in surprise.

Many monks even wanted to step forward to say hello to Shen Lang, and Shen Lang released a strange black whirlwind around him, preventing them from getting close.

The fighting will continue.

It took a full ten days before the first round was finally over. Half of the cultivators were eliminated and half were promoted.

Immediately after the second round, after waiting for three or four days, it was Shen Lang's turn. This time his opponent was much weaker, just a monk at the peak of a half immortal.

In the second game, Shen Lang still didn't do anything, only relying on the illusion of the Holy Demon Eye to easily solve the opponent.

The same goes for the third, fourth, fifth, and even sixth games.

Shen Lang's magical powers are too weird, but he lacks appreciation for any duel, and as soon as he appears, he will kill at a second. No one can see what level Shen Lang's true strength can reach.

As the martial arts will continue, Shen Lang’s instant kills amazed all the disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces. Everyone is even discussing which monk can perform a few tricks in Shen Lang's hands, so that he won’t be caught as soon as he appears. Spike...

Shen Lang has become the most talked-about topic among the disciples of the Seven Sacred Palace in this martial arts conference.

The fighting will continue to the sixth round. Except for Shen Lang, Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao, and Bai Weiwei have all won six matches and advanced smoothly.

All the Seven Saints descendants also successfully advanced.

Finally, the martial arts will be in full swing to the seventh round. The seventh round is a huge watershed. Only more than a thousand monks have successfully advanced to this round, and almost every player has a talent for cultivation.

All the cultivators are divided into a group, and the information of each match is temporarily broadcast. No one knows who their opponent will be, and the players have no chance to prepare in advance.

"Game 62, Xia Shan'er vs. Yang Wei!"

It was finally Xia Shan'er's turn to play, but her opponent turned out to be Yang Wei, the descendant of the Seven Saints. Shen Lang frowned, and said to Xia Shan'er via voice transmission: "Shan'er, although Yang Wei's strength is ordinary, but he is the descendant of the Seven Saints after all, there may be a powerful magic weapon by his side, which is probably quite tricky. .You first go all out and see if you can

It cannot be knocked down, if it is lost, retreat or surrender in time. "

Last time he beat Yang Wei himself, the other party must have held a grudge. Shen Lang worried that Yang Wei would vent his anger on Xia Shan'er. He immediately explained the pros and cons to Xia Shan'er, so that Xia Shan'er should not be too in love.

Xia Shan'er understood Shen Lang's thoughts. Although she didn't want to surrender after killing her, she nodded and responded, "Shan'er understood."

"Hate that Yang Wei, this brutal opponent is not this girl, otherwise this girl will definitely break him into pieces!"

Ning Xiao Yao's cold eyes flashed with intense murderous intent. She took a deep breath and said to Xia Shan'er: "Shan'er, you must remember not to be aggressive, just do whatever Shen Lang says."

"it is good!"

Xia Shan'er nodded slightly.

The duel was about to begin, Yang Wei took the lead in turning into a golden glow and fell on the ring in the center of the square, Xia Shan'er followed closely, and fell to the opposite side of him.

Yang Wei glanced at Xia Shan'er and grinned and said, "Who am I? It turns out that it is you little girl. Hmph, this time I met Ben Shao, you are the girl!"

After speaking, Yang Wei took the initiative and was ready to teach Shen Lang's younger sister. It was a bit of revenge against Shen Lang.

"Di Xianshu, Ye Wu Storm!"

Yang Wei opened his mouth and spewed out a whirlpool of cyan storm, which turned into a huge cyan tornado, heading towards Xia Shan'er.

There are tens of thousands of cyan light filaments surging in the wind, which contains extremely powerful destructive power!

"Sixth Tier Xianshu, Tianxin Sword Formation!"

Seeing the cyan storm released by Yang Wei, Xia Shan'er's eyes fell cold, and she opened her mouth to let out a sweet shout, ninety-nine Tianxin Feijian broke out, turning into countless white sword rain.

The sword rain that seemed to turn over the river and the sea gathered into a huge white sword rain vortex, and hit the cyan tornado with a force of destruction.

"boom!!!"

The white sword rain vortex collided with the cyan tornado, and the dense and dull explosion made people tinnitus and deaf.

The Tianxin Sword Formation Xia Shan'er used was beyond imagination, and the sword rain vortex released actually suppressed the cyan tornado, spreading toward Yang Wei like cotton candy expanding outward.

"impossible!"

Yang Wei gasped in surprise. He thought Xia Shan'er was a soft persimmon. How did he know that this girl was so powerful that the magical power he released could stabilize his attack?

The Tianxin Sword Formation Xia Shan'er used was a technique in the Mysterious Girl's Secret Code. Based on the power of the Tianxin Sword Formation, her combat power was already stronger than that of the ordinary cultivator in the middle ages! Yang Wei’s cultivation is only in the early stage of the human immortal, with average talent and understanding, and his strength is actually not that strong. With the blood of the seven sages, his combat power is at best comparable to the ordinary human-immortal mid-stage cultivator, far less than the strength of the warrior. Late monk's

level.

"Ziyun Mirror, open!"

Yang Wei saw the white sword rain vortex spreading, and his heart was horrified. In anxious manner, he sacrificed a palm-sized purple treasure mirror and injected a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power into the treasure mirror.

"Buzz!"

The purple light of the precious mirror rose sharply, and the mirror surface released a large amount of purple mist, like layers of purple clouds, protecting Yang Wei's whole body.

"Boom boom boom!"

A lot of sword rain hit the purple cloud, like a heavy object hitting cotton, making a dull crackling sound.

This mysterious purple cloud layer can dissolve the attack power! The countless sword rain released by Xia Shan'er using the Tianxin Sword Formation was blocked by the purple clouds, and could not hurt Yang Wei at all.

"It's a Ziyun treasure mirror, it's really easy to use!"

Yang Wei was secretly happy.

This Ziyun Mirror was the best immortal artifact given to him by his father Yang He. It was a rare mirror-type pure defensive immortal artifact, and it was much more precious than ordinary top immortal artifacts.　　 Yang He is also a face-loving person. He didn't want to see his stupid son at the bottom of the Seven Sages. He simply bestowed him a defense weapon and ordered Yang Wei to get a good ranking.