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3085. Chapter 3085 The first appearance

Compared with eighteen years ago, Xia Shan'er's cultivation level has increased to the peak of the early stage of the semi-immortal!

Although her cultivation is still a bit inconsistent, the huge advantage of the Chaos Immortal Body is enough to make her reverse the gap in cultivation.

As soon as Xia Shan'er appeared, the whole audience was in a state of chaos.

The disciples of the Seven Immortal Sects had long heard that a female monk with a chaotic immortal body had appeared in the ancient artifact sect. It should be the female monk on the ring.

"Tsk tsk, the Chaos Immortal Body is so talented! If I had this physique, wouldn't I have to walk across Qianqiu Peak?"

"It is said that the Chaos Immortal Body is extremely powerful, but I don't know if this Immortal Body really has the ability to turn decay into magic!"

"Do you all pay attention to this? Miss Xia has such a beautiful and elegant appearance, and there are not many women like her in Qianqiu Peak who are as beautiful as her?"

"Hey, if I could have such a beautiful Taoist couple, I would be willing to live a million years less!"

"Go to have your dreams. Miss Xia is a chaotic immortal body, so you can't get involved in it."

The monks on the field were talking a lot, and many male monks looked at Xia Shan'er secretly, with a stunning look on their eyes.

In addition to praising Xia Shan'er's beauty, the monks also wanted to see what abilities the Chaos Immortal Body had.

Xia Shan'er's opponent is a mid-stage half-immortal cultivator in the Beast Mountain. Judging from Shen Lang, there is basically no suspense in this match.

"Start!" Luo Cheng gave an order.

Xia Shan'er seemed a little embarrassed, bowed to the disciple of the Beast Mountain opposite, and whispered: "The little woman has little experience in fighting with others. Please ask fellow Taoists to take the move first."

"Girl, since you said that, I'm not polite! Fairy Arts, Ten Thousand Beasts Formation!"

The disciple of the Beast Control Mountain knew that Xia Shan'er was a well-known monk in the ancient artifact sect, so he was too lazy to be polite. He pinched his fingers and took the lead in sacrificing a golden formation.

The formation quickly enveloped Xia Shan'er, and a large number of ferocious figures of giant beasts flew out of the formation and rushed towards Xia Shan'er.

Xia Shan'er took a deep breath, sacrificed a white jade flying sword, and penetrated a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power into the flying sword without any haste.

"The fourth-level immortal art, the golden rainbow pierces the sun!"

With Xia Shan'er's delicate shout, the white jade flying sword in front of him carried the surging golden light to pieces, instantly defeated the golden formation set up by the other party, and killed the disciple of the Beast Control Mountain into pieces.

Before most of the audience could react, Xia Shan'er had already killed the body of the disciple of the Beast Mountain.

After a while, when the disciple of the Beast Control Mountain used the magical power of the Three Flowers Gathering to restore his body, Xia Shan'er bowed to the other party again: "Fellow Taoist, I'll give in."

The monks at the audience were silent at first, and then there was a thunderous applause.

It's actually a kill in one blow!

It is worthy of being a Chaos Immortal Body, and the strength of this Miss Xia from the Ancient Artifact Sect is too strong.

Shen Lang and Ning Xiaoyao also applauded.

"I'm willing to accept the disadvantage!"

The disciple of the Beast Mountain had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he hugged Xia Shan'er with fists, then stepped down from the arena.

"The winner of this game is Xia Shan'er, the ancient artifact sect." Luo Cheng announced loudly.

Xia Shan'er's little mouth completed a crescent moon and walked off the ring with a smile.

Nangong Mo, led by the ancient artifact gate, nodded slightly, but Xia Shan'er's performance did not disappoint him, the master. He Jian, in the front row of the stands, also laughed.

Xia Shan'er won the first game and inspired the disciples of the ancient artifact sect.

The ring battle continued day and night.

Shen Lang watched hundreds of games in a row, and probably had a certain understanding of the magical powers and magic techniques that the disciples of the seven immortal sects were good at, and he also gained some experience.

It was the second morning when Shen Lang's turn to appear.

"Shen Lang, the No. 1087 Ancient Artifact Sect, will compete with Xuanwei of Zhaoyang Sect, No. 1088." Luo Cheng shouted loudly.

Shen Lang stood up from his seat.

"Come on, junior brother!"

Although there is a stimulating sound on the ancient artifact gate, it is scattered.

Shen Lang is usually too low-key in the sect, and he is an enemy of Lu Peng, so his disciples are not willing to get too close to Shen Lang.

What's more, Shen Lang's opponent is Xuanwei of Zhaoyang Sect... This Xuanwei is quite famous, and the disciples of the ancient artifact sect only think that Shen Lang has no chance of victory.

"Your opponent is a cultivator in the late stage of the Semi-Immortal of Zhaoyang Sect. He is strong, don't lose to him!"

Ning Xiaoyao looked at Shen Lang with cold eyes and couldn't help but remind him.

Shen Lang was a little surprised that Ning Xiaoyao would cheer him up. He hugged Ning Xiaoyao and clasped his fists: "Cheng Jiyan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang ascended to the ring.

A golden escape light also flew out from Zhaoyang Sect and instantly landed in the center of the arena.

Once the escape light was subsided, he was a strong man wearing armor, with two pairs of thick arms exposed, and his aura was amazing.

"Haha, that guy Shen Lang was so arrogant before, and he probably was about to be defeated! Xuan Wei is one of the top 20 masters among the young disciples of Zhaoyang Sect. I want to see what he has to do."

In the stands on the ancient artifact gate, Lu Peng sneered, his words full of sarcasm.

"Senior brother, Shan'er thinks it's better not to be ambitious and destroy his majesty. No matter how Junior Brother Shen is, he is still a disciple of the ancient artifact sect." Xia Shan'er bit her teeth lightly and said in a low voice.

"Shan'er, you still talk to him until now? Shen Lang is not a good thing, don't be bewitched by him!"

Lu Peng said in a cold tone.

He couldn't wait to see Shen Lang make a fool of himself, but Xuan Wei seemed to be in trouble.

After all, Lu Peng has really fought with Shen Lang. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Shen Lang's turtle is indeed strong.

"oh."

Xia Shan'er bulged her mouth and lowered her head and echoed.

"The match began!" Luo Cheng gave the order in the center of the square and then turned around and flew away from the arena.

On the ring, Xuan Wei glanced at Shen Lang and said contemptuously: "This little brother from the ancient artifact sect, Xuan advises you to surrender. If you want me to fight you, you will be demoted to yourself."

Shen Lang said without changing his expression: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of surrendering voluntarily. Please ask fellow Taoists to finish this fight."

Xuan Wei shook his head and said sarcastically: "It's really troublesome. Since you want to experience my Uncle Xuan's power so much, I will satisfy your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Wei sacrificed a small golden hammer and poured chaotic spiritual power into the hammer.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, the small hammer had a golden light and suddenly surged to hundreds of meters long, turning into a giant golden sledgehammer!

"Kun Rihammer, go!"

Xuan Wei pointed his fingers forward, and the giant hammer flashed with golden light, smashing towards Shen Lang's head with the force of splitting the mountains and cracking the ground!

"Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!"

Seeing the golden hammer falling, Shen Lang calmly used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit and suddenly transformed into the form of a golden-eyed stone ape about hundreds of feet tall.

"The third level of immortal arts, the realm of divine power!"

"The fourth-level immortal art, the realm of karma fire!"

Shen Lang used two immortal arts in one breath. The golden-eyed stone ape opened its mouth and roared, and red lotus karma fire like raging waves surged out of his body. Large areas of lotus-like flames swept across his body, condensing dark red flame armor, fierce and violent!

The golden-eyed stone ape swung out like a rainstorm, turning into a dark red fist shadow like a tsunami. The fist shadow carried the fiery red lotus karma fire and bombarded the falling Guanri hammer.
Chapter completed!
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