And seeing that Shen Lang seemed to have taken the blow from the Xuanhuo Pearl in an understatement, Zhu Yuanqing could not accept this reality, and his face became very ugly.
"You only have this little ability, but you still dare to shout?" Shen Lang's lips showed a trace of sarcasm.
The power of the Black Fire Pearl is acceptable, slightly weaker than the Sun God's Bow. Shen Lang activates the sword formation with all his strength and can completely block the opponent's attack.
Moreover, the Xuanhuo Pearl, an offensive ancient treasure with a single magical power, would definitely consume a huge amount of spiritual power to activate it. This might not be very comfortable for Zhu Yuanqing.
"Boy, don't be complacent. If you have the guts, take another move from me!"
Zhu Yuanqing became so angry that he gave up completely.
He quickly held out a golden gong-shaped magic weapon, opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood essence onto the surface of the gong, frantically injecting spiritual power into the gong at the expense of his own energy.
Shen Lang's eyes narrowed, this thing was new, he had never seen a magic weapon of this shape before.
I saw Zhu Yuanqing's face was ferocious, holding a heavy hammer for beating the gong tightly in his hand, and struck the blood-stained gong hard.
"clang!!!"
A deafening sound wave hit Shen Lang.
"Sir, be careful. This is an ancient treasure exploding gong. It is very dangerous! The sound waves emitted by this gong can at least stimulate the monk's soul and cause chaos! At worst, it can cause the blood to flow backwards, the meridians to burst, and the blood to explode! Young Master, hurry up and find your way to death.
Keep your consciousness fully open to resist the sound waves of this gong." Xiaorou hurriedly reminded her.
Shen Lang's expression changed, and there is such a weird magic weapon? He didn't think too much, and quickly followed Xiaorou's reminder and released his spiritual consciousness with all his strength.
The consciousness was released like a strong wind.
"boom!"
The sound wave from the exploding gong hit Shen Lang's consciousness. The two forces collided fiercely, and strong winds rose in the air.
The consciousness released by Shen Lang canceled out most of the sound waves, but there was still a small amount of residual sound waves that hit him.
"hiss!"
After being hit by this weird sound wave, Shen Lang took a sharp breath of cold air and instantly felt dizzy and swollen. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and the movement of spiritual power in his body became somewhat chaotic.
This magic weapon is too weird! Shen Lang is still frightened. If the power of this sound wave is stronger, it will cause his blood to flow backwards and his body will be injured.
Moreover, this sound wave can actually ignore the defensive magic weapon and directly pass through the defense of the sky blue sand and sword array around Shen Lang. It is really amazing!
The Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of the Hokuriku Formation also felt visibly uncomfortable after hearing the sound of the gong.
Everyone's expressions changed greatly. Even if they were not hit by sound waves, the body of the Yuanying stage monk would have such negative effects. If the front was hit by sound waves, it would be so sore... you can imagine.
Seeing that Shen Lang was still fine after being hit by the exploding gong, Zhu Yuanqing was completely stunned.
"this……"
The Nascent Soul stage monks on Wang Wenshan's side of Donglin Continent were also shocked. They must know that this exploding gong is one of their top ten magic weapons in Donglin Continent!
This treasure was also lent to Zhu Yuanqing by Wang Wenshan. In fact, Zhu Yuanqing's Xuanhuo Bead was also lent by someone else.
In order to win the first duel, the top management of Donglin Continent gave Zhu Yuanqing the most powerful magic weapon, but Zhu Yuanqing's cheating performance surprised them!
Although Zhu Yuanqing used his cultivation level in the early stage of Yuanying to activate the exploding gong and could not exert much power of the gong, he would definitely have no problem in severely injuring the monks in the early stage of Yuanying.
If the opponent's consciousness is weak, he can even kill him directly!
But Shen Lang was hit by the exploding gong and nothing happened. This is incredible.
The sound waves released by the exploding gong can be defended by spiritual consciousness. If the enemy's spiritual awareness is much higher than that of the person who activates this treasure, the power of the sound wave of the exploding gong will not be apparent.
There is only one possibility that Shen Lang was not injured by the exploding gong, which means that the intensity of his spiritual consciousness far exceeds that of Zhu Yuanqing!
"No...impossible. Your cultivation level is not as high as mine. How come your spiritual consciousness is so strong? You can actually defend against the sound waves of exploding gongs!" Zhu Yuanqing stared at Shen Lang with horror in his eyes.
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Shen Lang took a deep breath, and the dizziness in his brain disappeared.
It seems that in a fight of this level, no opponent should be underestimated! If his spiritual consciousness had not been strong enough, he might have been seriously injured by the exploding gong just now.
Because Shen Lang had taken the Dream Fruit, his spiritual consciousness far exceeded that of an ordinary early Yuanying monk, and he had basically reached the level of a middle Yuanying monk.
Naturally, it can greatly defend against the exploding gong activated by Zhu Yuanqing, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"Hmph, you should think about this problem after you die. Now it's my turn to take action!"
Shen Lang shouted coldly and activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A large amount of golden sword light formed a lightning storm and strangled Zhu Yuanqing with lightning speed.
Zhu Yuanqing's face turned pale. He activated the Mysterious Fire Bead and the Exploding Gong successively and consumed an excessive amount of spiritual energy. For a time, the spiritual energy in his body was depleted and it was difficult to resist Shen Lang's attack.
"Tiger Eagle, stop me!"
At the critical moment, the panicked Zhu Yuanqing ordered his spiritual beast Tiger Eagle to block the blow for him.
"Roar!"
The tiger eagle let out a mournful cry. Under the pressure of the blood contract technique, it had to follow its master's orders even if it was extremely reluctant.
The tiger eagle flapped its wings rapidly and was about to fly towards Zhu Yuanqing.
"Don't even think about hindering the young master!"
Xiaorou gave a sweet shout and flew out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist, her beautiful eyes froze.
"Blood Charming Divine Light!"
Xiaorou's blood pupils lit up, and a large amount of bloody divine light shot out from in front of her like a whirlwind, attacking the flying tiger eagle.
"boom!"
The blood-charmed divine light hit Tiger Eagle's body firmly.
"Ouch!" The tiger eagle stagnated in mid-air, roaring like a ghost crying like a wolf, looking extremely painful.
Xiaorou flashed her little hand, took out the magic weapon and the red sun flag began to wave.
On the other side, Zhu Yuanqing panicked when he discovered that the tiger eagle suddenly lost control and the sword array activated by Shen Lang came to strangle it again.
He hurriedly took out several flying swords and ancient treasures, and moved them randomly with a ferocious expression, trying to provide some resistance.
It's a pity that in the face of Shen Lang's violent Jiuli Sword Formation, this little resistance is no more than a mayfly shaking a big tree.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
Zhu Yuanqing didn't even have time to scream, his body was instantly penetrated by countless sword rays, pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and blood mist drifted away.
The red sun flag activated by Xiaorou also released layers of red waves, immediately killing the tiger eagle's body into pieces.
Zhu Yuanqing, die!
The spiritual beast Tiger Eagle cannot die anymore.
In front of the battle, the Nascent Soul Stage monks from Beilu looked at me and I looked at you, and took a breath of cold air! Shen Lang's strength was really unimaginable and tyrannical.
Seeing Zhu Yuanqing being killed, the Nascent Soul stage monks led by Wang Wenshan and heading east to the mainland turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
They thought Zhu Yuanqing could defeat the opponent, but they didn't expect that Zhu Yuanqing's body would collapse after being beaten so quickly.