The arena battle selected by Xuanfengwei will be held in the square of Tianxu City three days later for three days.

During these three days, Shen Lang was not idle and asked around about the chamber of commerce auctions in Tianxu City. He found that the chamber of commerce here was basically controlled by the Taiyi Alliance branch and the Longhu Gate.

If I sell the prehistoric spiritual treasure at will in the chamber of commerce in Tianxu City, it will definitely attract the attention of Taiyi Alliance and Longhumen. I have to be the Xuanfeng Guard for half a year and cannot be targeted.

To take action on the prehistoric spiritual treasure, you must choose a city outside the Tianxu City. And every time you choose a prehistoric spiritual treasure from a different city, the probability of being discovered is very low.

It just so happens that Xuanfengwei has a variety of tasks and often needs to travel back and forth between cities and mountains. Shen Lang can take advantage of the situation when he goes out to solve the tasks and attack the prehistoric spiritual treasures in other cities and regions.

After inquiring about the news, Shen Lang casually found a restaurant in Tianxu City and lived there.

Within the two months of traveling, Shen Lang's cultivation level had basically been stabilized, and there was no obstacle to the use of spiritual power.

However, if you want to make the state of the mid-stage God Transformation more stable, it will take a long time to meditate.

In short, there are no hidden dangers in my current body, but I can't do it in a short time if I want to improve my cultivation.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Early this morning.

A large circular arena was built in Tianxu City Square. The monthly Xuanfengwei assessment was held as scheduled. At this time of the month, Tianxu City is always very lively. The square in the city is surrounded by crowds of spectators.

Among the human races in the ancient spiritual world, monks in the God Transformation Stage have entered the ranks of masters. In other weak races, they may even be regarded as powerful beings.

The arena battle between monks in the God Transformation Stage attracted the attention of countless monks, especially the younger generation of monks, who rushed over to watch the battle, wanting to see the master's style.

Soon, Shen Lang arrived at Tianxu City Square.

There is only one circular field in the arena battle, with a diameter of about several thousand meters, and is shrouded by a layer of powerful bans.

Many god-transforming cultivators who participated in the arena battle have already stood on the ring. After Shen Lang passed the identity verification, he also stood on the ring.

Half an hour later, all the monks in the God Transformation Stage who participated in the assessment were here.

Shen Lang glanced around and found that there were hundreds of cultivators in the stage of God Transformation on the ring, almost all of them were cultivators in the early stage of God Transformation. There were only two cultivators in the middle stage of God Transformation like himself.

Ten people were decided from the hundreds of god-transforming monks, and the competition was quite fierce.

As far as Shen Lang knows, there are 100,000 Xuanfeng Guards in Taiyi Alliance. In fact, this only accounts for a small part of the God-Transforming Cultivator in the human race. You can see from the God-Transforming Cultivator in the arena battle today that there are countless God-Transforming Cultivator in the human race, with a number of millions, or even tens of millions!

The main reason is that there are too many cultivators in the human race. The monks in the God Transformation Stage account for a very small part of the total number of cultivators in the human race, so they are called masters.

After understanding that there were so many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage in the human race, Shen Lang instantly felt that he was just a scumbag.

This arena battle, hosted by a captain of Xuanfeng Guard in the middle stage of the God Transformation Division of Taiyi League, and made a lot of naughty words: "As usual, on the third day of the month, the arena battle organized by Taiyi League was held in Tianxu City as scheduled. There are a total of 100 registered for this arena battle, and the knockout system will be adopted for three days."

"The rules are the same! Once you step into the ring, you will be life and death. Both sides of the battle are not allowed to chase, and spirit beasts are not allowed to be released. If the other party surrenders, they are not allowed to launch an attack. If these three points are violated, they will be considered defeated."

After explaining the rules, the arena battle officially began.

Shen Lang's opponent in the first round was a white-haired old man with his early stage of transformation.

The two landed on the ring and stood on both sides.

The old man with white hair saw that Shen Lang was a mid-stage monk in the God Transformation stage. His face was as ugly as it was, and secretly sent a message: "Fellow Taoist, as long as you can let me win, I will hand over all my family to fellow Taoist afterwards!"

Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "Sorry, I want to be this Xuanfengwei, too."

"well."

The white-haired old man sighed with a sad face, and then his old face showed a hint of hideousness: "Since that's the case, I'm fighting with you!"

After roaring, the white-haired old man sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a fan, injected spiritual power into it, and fanned Shen Lang fiercely.

A huge wind dragon flew out from the treasure fan, with its teeth and claws, and its momentum was amazing.

"That's all the skills?"

Shen Lang glanced at Fenglong flying in, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The fan magic weapon in the hand of the white-haired old man was at best a pseudo-precious spiritual treasure, and its power was not very high among the pseudo-precious spiritual treasures.

It seems that the human race's early stages of God Transformation are really not doing well.

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spewed out a golden blade storm, easily defeating Fenglong. By the way, he pinched his finger and activated the Pure Yang Sword Technique.

A large number of Qi swords surrounded the white-haired old man tightly, splashing out a dazzling white light, which could explode at any time.

"Dao... Fellow Taoist will spare my life, I will admit defeat, I will admit defeat!!!"

The white-haired old man was so scared that he sat on the ground and begged for mercy. He thought that he would be able to fight Shen Lang for at least a few rounds, but he didn't expect that the other party would defeat him in just one meeting. This person's strength is too outrageous, right?

The audience was stunned.

In this way, Shen Lang won the first round and advanced easily. The second round was scheduled to tomorrow.

Shen Lang did not rush to leave, and watched some of the other cultivators in the God Transformation Stage with interest.

As a result, the more I read, the less interested I was.

The strength of the casual cultivator is obviously much worse than that of the early stage cultivators of the sects of God Transformation. This gap is much more obvious than in the human world.

In addition to Shen Lang, there was another cultivator in the middle stage of the God Transformation Cultivator in the audience, and there was no third cultivator in the God Transformation Cultivator in the lower-level spiritual treasure.

“Too weak.”

Shen Lang shook his head and summed up everything in three words.

However, the Xuanfeng Guard of Taiyi Alliance may not be as powerful as the early stage cultivators of those major sects of God Transformation.

In a blink of an eye, the next day came.

The competition the next day was also calm. Shen Lang's magic weapon was not released, and he defeated the opponent in one encounter.

The last day was a little interesting, and Shen Lang happened to meet the mid-stage cultivator in the God Transformation stage besides himself.

After the two of them fought, Shen Lang didn't want to be too high-profile, so he tried not to show too strongly, and pretended to have played against the other party for more than a dozen rounds.

In the end, he suppressed the opponent's low-grade spiritual treasure with the Jiuli Sword Formation activated by the nine Lei Ze splitting swords and won.

Shen Lang won the first place in the arena and successfully passed the Xuanfengwei assessment.
Chapter completed!