Chapter 3268

Yuan Fei does not want to see Shen Lang win the first place.

The strong jealousy in his heart drove him to stop this happening! If yuan Fei wants to regain the trust of Tianying ancestor, he must defeat Shen Lang and kill this humble scum!

In order to deal with Shen Lang, Yuan Fei has made a lot of money this time. He is ready to fight against Shen Lang in order to defeat him!

"Shen Lang, you are not what you used to be! But I'm not a vegetarian. This time, I'm going to beat you

Under the field, Jin Hongmu put out his essence and swore secretly in his heart. The more powerful the Shen Lang, the more likely he will be to fight!

Yang Wei glanced at the waves flying down his eyes, and his eyes flashed with deep fear. Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, is so unpredictable that he hopes he won't meet this guy.

Wang Sheng is carried down in a daze. Shen Lang returns to the field and finds a vacant place to rest.

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

Many monks even want to come forward to say hello to Shen Lang, who releases a strange black whirlwind all over his body, making them unable to get close to him.

The fight will continue.

It took more than ten days for the first round to finish. Half of the monks were eliminated and half were promoted.

Then the second round was held. After three or four days, Shen Lang's turn came. This time, his opponent was much weaker, just a monk at the peak of the half immortals.

In the second game, Shen Lang still didn't do it. He solved the opponent easily by using magic magic of holy magic eye.

The same is true of Scene 3, scene 4, Scene 5, and even Scene 6.

Shen Lang's magic means are too weird. However, his duels are lack of appreciation. As soon as he appears, he will be killed in seconds. No one can see what level Shen Lang's real strength can reach.

With the martial arts association going on, Shen Lang's field seconds surprised all the disciples of the Seven Saints palace, and even everyone was discussing which monk could walk a few moves on Shen Lang's hand, and would not be killed by seconds as soon as he appeared

Shen Lang has become the most favorite topic among the disciples of the Seven Saints palace.

In addition to Shen Lang, Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao and Bai Weiwei all won six battles and six victories, and were promoted successfully.

All the descendants of the seven saints were promoted successfully.

Finally, the martial arts club was in full swing until the seventh round. The seventh round was a huge watershed. Only a thousand monks were successfully promoted to this round, and almost all of them had Human Immortal cultivation.

All the friars were divided into a group, and the information of each match was broadcast temporarily. No one knew who his opponent would be. The players had no chance to prepare in advance.

"In the 62nd game, Xia Shan'er plays Yang Wei!"

Finally, it's Xia Shan'er's turn to play, but her opponent is Yang Wei, the descendant of the Seven Saints. Shen Lang frowned and whispered to Xia Shan'er: "Shan'er, although Yang Wei's strength is very common, he is after all a descendant of the Seven Saints. Maybe there will be powerful magic weapons around him. It is estimated that it will be quite difficult. You should try your best to see if you can

knock them down. If you are defeated, you should retreat or surrender in time. "

Last time he beat Yang Wei, the other side must have a grudge. Shen Lang worried that Yang Wei would vent his anger on Xia Shan'er, so he immediately explained the advantages and disadvantages to Xia Shan'er, so that she could not be too wary.

Xia Shan'er understood Shen Lang's idea. Although she didn't want to surrender after killing her, she still nodded and said, "Shaner understands."

"I hate that Yang Wei is not my girl. Otherwise, I will tear him to pieces!"

One side of Ning Xiaoyao's cold eyes flashed a strong killing opportunity. She took a deep breath and told Xia Shan'er, "Shan'er, don't try to be brave. Just listen to what Shen Lang says."

"Good!"

Shashaner nodded slightly.

The duel was about to begin. Yang Wei took the lead and fell on the challenge arena in the middle of the square. Xia Shan'er also followed him and fell to his opposite side.

Yang Wei glanced at Xia Shan'er and said with a grim smile, "who should I be? It turns out that you are a little girl. Hum, this time I met Ben Shao, you are a girl with bad luck

After that, Yang Wei takes the initiative and prepares to teach Shen Lang's younger martial sister a good lesson, which is also a little bit of revenge on Shen Lang.

"Dixianshu, ye dance storm!"

Yang Wei opened his mouth and spewed out a whirlpool of blue storm, which turned into a huge blue tornado, and rushed to xiashan'er in the face.

Tens of thousands of cyan filaments are surging in the tuyere, which contains strong destructive power!

"The sixth stage of fairyland, Tianxin sword array!"

Seeing the blue storm from Yang Wei's release, Xia Shan'er's eyes were cold. She opened her mouth and uttered a voice of Jiao. Ninety nine Tianxin flying swords broke out and turned into countless white sword rain.

The sword rain, like a river and a sea, converged into a huge white whirlpool, which smashed into the blue tornado.

"Boom

The white sword rain whirlpool and the blue tornado collide together, and the dense and dull explosion sound makes people's ears tinnitus and deaf.Xia Shan'er's Tianxin sword array is more powerful than expected. The whirlpool of sword rain actually suppresses the blue tornado, which spreads towards Yangwei like the expanding marshmallow.

"No way!"

Yang Wei took a breath of cold. He thought Xia Shan'er was a soft persimmon. How could he know that she was so powerful that she could stabilize her attack?

Xia Shan'er's Tianxin sword array is one of the skills in Xuannu's secret code. With the power of this day's Xinjian array, her combat power is even better than that of ordinary friars in the middle of immortals! Yang Wei's accomplishments are only in the early stage of human immortality, with general talent and understanding, but his strength is not so strong. Relying on the blood of the Seven Sages, his combat power is at most comparable to that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of human immortals, which is far from the level of those in the later stage of fighting against immortals.

"Purple cloud mirror, open!"

Seeing the white sword rain whirling and spreading, Yang Wei was greatly awed. In a hurry, he offered a purple mirror the size of a palm, and poured a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power into the mirror.

"Buzz!"

The purple light of the mirror soared, releasing a lot of purple fog, like layers of purple clouds, protecting Yang Wei's whole body.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

A large number of sword rain hit the purple clouds, like heavy objects hitting cotton, giving out a dull explosion sound.

This mysterious purple cloud can dissolve attack power! Xia Shaner displays the countless sword rain released by Xin sword array, which is blocked by purple clouds, and can't hurt Yang Wei at all.

"It's a purple cloud mirror. It's really easy to use."

Yang Wei was secretly pleased.

The purple cloud mirror is a rare mirror type pure defense immortal tool given to himself by his father Yang He. It is much more precious than ordinary top-notch immortal tools. Yang He is also a man who loves face. He doesn't want to see his stupid son at the bottom of the list of the Seven Saints. He simply gives him a magic weapon for self-defense and orders Yang Wei to get a good place.

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