Chapter 920

There was a commotion on one side of the room, and people looked at the waves like monsters.

Since Zhao Gang took out the holy weapon, he was almost always suppressed by the sword moves of the waves, and he had no fighting power.

It's impossible for ordinary Wu Xiu to have this kind of strength in the early stage of Huajing. If Shen Lang is an expert in the later stage of Huajing, I'm afraid no one doubts that.

Shen Lang has been lenient, otherwise Zhao Gang would have been stabbed into a hornet's nest by him. How could he survive.

After all, it's a martial arts contest, and it's enough. Besides, Shen Lang and Zhao Gang are not immortal.

Zhao Gang's whole body is full of blood and his breath is weak. It's obvious that he has lost his fighting power and even has a hard time talking.

"This What kind of sword move is this? " Zhao Gang gasped and asked in a difficult voice.

"You don't have to worry about any moves. Now that you lose, you have nothing to say." Shen Lang snorted coldly.

The green glass sword in Shen Lang's hand has been on Zhao Gang's neck, and the huge gap of strength also makes Zhao Gang wake up from his anger.

"Shen Lang, you are powerful!" Zhao Gang clenched his teeth, squeezed out three words in his mouth, and finally became soft.

"Well, master, I won this game?" Shen Lang turned to remind the elder of the Yi family who presided over the contest on the edge of the challenge arena.

The elder was a little stunned. With such a reminder, Shen Lang quickly regained his mind. He nodded his head and looked at Shen Lang with a look of approval. Then he said in a loud voice: "the last contest is won by Shen Lang of the Yi family!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

There was a big round of applause. It was a thrilling game.

A group of Yi parents in the grandstand clapped their hands excitedly, with a smile on their face. They were all impressed by the wonderful performance of the waves.

The main reason is that Shen Lang is their Yi family. If this son can be famous in the future, the status of the Yi family may rise.

The young children of xumishao's families, large and small, who came to watch the battle, looked at the waves standing on the challenge arena, showing excited and hot eyes.

That's genius!

Just 23 years old, the strength has been so strong.

Not only that, today's sword moves displayed by Shen Lang in the challenge arena are also highly ornamental! Shidao's sharp and fast sword move is rare in the world, and it also makes people enjoy talking about it.

This wave is undoubtedly a genius! Comparable to Ouyang Changfeng, the future is limitless!

For a moment, Shen Lang became the idol of almost all young martial arts practitioners and the goal of their struggle.

I believe that in a few days, the name of Shen Lang will spread all over Xumi Island, even the forest and Tianshan Mountains.

Shen Lang's strength is so amazing, and he also has this talent of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods. It's absolutely promising. In addition, people are tall and handsome, which is the dream partner of nuns.

The present group of nuns looked at Shen Lang with a trace of heat.

Shen Lang came down from the challenge arena. His white robe was a bit shabby, and his mouth was still bloodshot.

"Brother Shen, are you seriously injured?" Yi blows snow to walk down the grandstand in a hurry, eyes contain concern of pass a handkerchief.

"It's OK, just a little injury. Thank you for your concern." Shen Lang took the handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth.

After a few words, Shen Lang went to the rest room like house on one side of the arena and changed into clean clothes.

The two clans' meeting is finally over.

After that, the martial arts arena on the top of Xumi mountain held activities similar to the closing ceremony.

It's almost like the award ceremony.

In this competition, the top 500 students are rewarded with rich rewards.

"This time, there are many talented young people in Xumishan. The elders of the Yi family and the Zhao family are very happy..."

Shen Lang is a little excited. If he can get the holy instrument, it must be a lie to say that he is not excited.

Each of the top 20 awards 500 Lingjing and some treasures. Shen Lang also has a share. Although he can't see this Lingjing, it's a fortune.

The top ten are awarded with elixir, a top-level healing elixir named "Jinhui Yurun pill", two pills for each.

This Jinhui Yurun pill is equivalent to the enhanced version of runhuidan. It can not only treat internal injuries, but also external injuries. It also has curative effect on Huajing masters. This kind of pill is very popular in every chamber of Commerce!

Shen Lang was happy that he was short of this top healing medicine. In the past, although the Marlboro association also had top-level healing drugs for sale, there was no market for them.

These two Golden Jade embellishments are worth at least 100000 aural stones! The fact that the Yi family and Zhao family can give such generous rewards shows that they still have some inside information.

The top three even handed out three Buqi pills.

Even in the forest and Tianshan Mountains, Buqi pills are precious. Only a few alchemists, including Shen Canghai, can make them, which is of great value.

Shen Lang's bottle of invigorating pill has saved his life many times. Now, there are only two left, and now it's just three. It's a surprise.These precious pills can be used as a reward for the martial arts of the two clans. The Yi family and the Zhao family's handwriting is so big that the audience of the small families at the scene will smack their tongue.

Towards the end of the award, Shen Canghai stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "I, Shen Canghai, have something to say first. Whoever wins the first prize will be rewarded with a sacred sword. Now, I'm going to keep that promise. "

There was a commotion, but the crowd was no longer so surprised. No wonder Shen Canghai is so generous and his son is so powerful that he would be embarrassed to see others if he didn't take the first place. This holy weapon is clearly for his son.

"Shen Lang, take the sword!" Shen Canghai glanced at Shen Lang, who came to the stage to receive the prize, and threw the sacred white shadow sword and scabbard at his waist.

"Thank you, father!" Shen Lang took the white jade sword, and his excitement was beyond words.

It's worthy of being a sacred sword. I feel amazing when I hold it in my hand.

The shape of this white jade sword is very gorgeous. It's as white as jade. It's made of unknown white jade crystal. It's cold and sharp!

The hilt is made of some kind of hard and incomparable white jade, with two simple characters "white shadow" carved.

Shen Lang held the white shadow sword in his hand and couldn't help waving it several times. It was as smooth as lightning and wind. He couldn't put it down. This sacred sword, combined with his 13 sword skills, can definitely double his fighting power.

A group of Yi's and Zhao's disciples showed their admiration one after another. It was the dream of many martial arts practitioners that they could own a holy weapon.

"I hope you can cultivate well and match this white shadow sword as soon as possible." Shen Canghai's zhengse road.

"Yes, father." The waves nodded heavily.

Yi Xuan also came up and said with a smile: "my nephew is very impressive. My nephew is so amazing at this meeting. If my uncle doesn't bring something out, I'm a little embarrassed. "

Finish saying, Yi Xuan takes out a delicate jade box from the bosom.

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