Chapter 1202

After a few seconds of silence, there was a commotion. Almost everyone looked at Shen Lang with shocked eyes.

In two consecutive games, Shen Lang's performance was a bit shocking.

Even though the first game was over, the opponent of the second game was a monk in the middle of jiedan, who was killed by him in seconds. People can't help but wonder whether Shen Lang was in the early stage of jiedan.

Those outside the field who watched the battle, jiedan sanxiu, also showed surprise. No one dared to underestimate Shen Lang.

"Winner, number 11!" The youth in purple, who presided over the challenge, announced.

Shen Langfei got off the challenge arena, but he was still in a bad mood.

"Congratulations, young master." Xiao ling'er came forward.

"Let's go back."

Shen Lang didn't say much about it. When Xiao ling'er was about to get involved in a hiding light, she rose and flew to the sky.

Tomorrow is the last day of the challenge arena, and 20 places will be decided.

After returning to the cave, Shen Lang still kept his eyes closed and kept his spirit at an excellent level to prepare for the last day's challenge.

By the way, he checked the storage ring of the dead nun in black robe. The jade flute magic weapon can attack people's spirits, but it is of some use.

In addition, they are common things. The number of five element spirit stones is 60.7 million, which is also a small gain.

Shen Lang calculated his property in the ring, a small crystal (one hundred million five element spirit stone), and five element spirit stone, which includes five element Spirit Crystal, which can be converted into nearly 200 million.

There are a lot of magic weapons, and there are also four top-quality magic weapons. It's hard to count the amount of grass and elixir.

Shen Lang's property must be regarded as a local tyrant in loose cultivation, and his financial resources are comparable to those of monks in the later period of jiedan.

But it is far from enough to buy Gubao.

One of the most garbage attacking ancient treasures, the price is also more than 30 small crystal.

Shen Lang lost his fortune and couldn't buy an ancient treasure.

Moreover, even if there were ancient treasures flowing out, he could not be a monk of this kind.

Because the ancient treasure is of great use to the monks of Yuanying period. It is very rare that monks in jiedan period can possess ancient treasures.

Attack type Gu Bao, Shen Lang can only have YY in his mind.

In a flash, it was the next day.

Today is the last day of the challenge.

There were so many people around the square that more friars came to watch the battle than the two days before.

After the first two rounds of competition, there were 210 monks originally, but now only more than 50 are eliminated. The remaining friars of jiedan are basically elites of loose cultivation.

Even some sect elders of jiedan period took time to watch the final challenge.

It can't be said that it's attracting the attention of the public, but it's a pity to get a chance to enter Penglai mountain.

At the beginning of the third battle, Shen Lang's opponent was a white robed old man in the middle of jiedan period, with regular strength.

Shen Lang won not so easily this time, but he still won and advanced to the final round. He still preserved his strength and did not expose the ability of nine changes of bleeding spirit.

At noon, the challenge arena battle finally came to the last round.

They have already stepped onto the challenge arena. Standing opposite Shen Lang is an old man in a gray robe. His face is thin and gloomy, giving people a strange smell.

Shen Lang was very unlucky. His opponent was one of the only two elites in Panlong island's challenge arena, and he was also one of the free practitioners in the later period of jiedan. In addition, he became famous in the later period of jiedan and became a black evil old monster.

"Young master, come on Xiao ling'er cried out from the scene, and her pretty face showed a trace of worry.

Although Shen Lang's strength is very strong, this time his opponent is a serious monk in the later period of jiedan. The gap in realm is too big. Xiao ling'er is not sure whether Shen Lang can win or not.

Shen Lang's face was a little ugly. He had already known the news of his opponent.

Heisha old monster is the island owner of Heishan island in Yuanhe sea area. He is eccentric and violent, and has never joined any sect.

This man is almost the strongest person in Panlong island who participates in the free training of the challenge arena. He is good at magic skills and has high combat power.

"Tut Tut, that young elder of jiedan's early years is going to have bad luck. He even ran into the old black monster of Heishan island."

"I wipe, this is the old black monster, I saw myself for the first time!"

"Someone came out a few times ago. This old black monster was a famous monk in the later period of jiedan. He was extremely fierce and no one dared to provoke him. The friars who met him in the previous few battles all surrendered, and no one dares to fight with him! "

The monks outside the venue were talking in succession, obviously in silence for Shen Lang.

In people's eyes, even though Shen Lang made his debut in the previous few games, he was just a monk at the early stage of the pill. It was almost impossible to defeat the later monks of Heisha old monster level.

Outside the square, on a high-rise building, a young man in bloody armor was staring at the challenge arena. This man was Xuefei. A beautiful woman with long hair in purple standing beside him is Murong Mingyue.

Today, I have nothing to do. Xuefei also comes to watch the challenge arena. Of course, with his arrogant temperament, he despised the struggle between a group of free practitioners, which was just for leisure."Moon, your old acquaintance seems to be in trouble. That old black evil ancestor is a monk with good strength. Your old knowledge is far from his opponent. " Blood fly not cold not light said.

"The moon doesn't think so. You can see it when you see it." Murong Mingyue chuckles, her glassy eyes staring at Shen Lang on the challenge arena, showing a trace of expectation in his eyes.

In the arena, the atmosphere was at full blast.

"Boy, I've given you a chance. Don't you surrender?" Black evil old strange said impatiently.

"Why should I surrender?" Shen Lang's face was gloomy.

Although he was strong, he was a monk with the same strength as Duan Jian. Unless this man has a more powerful ancient treasure than Kaishan seal!

Shen Lang felt that this possibility was very low, so he decided to fight to the end! Even if it is lost, there are also losers against the group, they still have the opportunity to get places.

"Hum, yellow haired boy, are you sure you want to fight me? I'm not afraid I'll kill you? " Heisha old strange Jie Jie Jie a smile, said insidiously.

"I'm sorry, you are so confident. You might as well try it." Shen Lang laughs.

"The Yellow haired child is bold. Since he wants to die, I will help you!"

The old black monster's face showed a trace of violence, bit his fingertips, and quickly drew a spell in the air, and pushed out his palms to exert his spiritual power.

"Ghost king appears!"

As soon as the roar fell, a one hundred meter high ghost King appeared in front of the old Heisha monster. He had a bull horn on his head, a wide mouth of tusks, and a black armor. His face was terrible and ferocious, and his whole body was burning with gray magic flame, as if a demon had come into the world.

The fierce breath scared the spectators around the square.

"Is it the great ghost king?" Shen Lang's face changed.

When he was in the wilderness before, he also met an opponent who had offered sacrifices to the king of powerful ghosts. However, it was only a virtual shadow. The king of powerful ghosts in front of him was an entity!

"Ghost king, kill him for me!" Black evil old strange drink a cold.

The powerful ghost king immediately took out a huge black sword with tens of meters in length from behind, and the surface of the sword blade was burning with fierce fire.

"Roar!"

The ghost king sent out a low and strange roar, waved a huge sword, and chopped at Shen Lang.

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