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Suddenly, a waterfall of black thunder and lightning surged out from behind Shen Lang, pouring into the black clouds above his head like ocean waves.

"Roar!"

A thick and majestic dragon roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the huge black thunder dragon swooped down from the black clouds and hit Yang Wei head-on.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

The violent explosion sounded like the earth was shattering, endless black lightning and cold light swept across the entire arena, terrifying energy raged, and the ear-piercing explosion made people deafened and deafened.

The powerful Guishui Dragon Thunder directly swallowed up the purple clouds around Yang Wei. The clouds only withstood for a few breaths before they began to collapse and dissipate.

"ah!!!"

Ziyunjing's defense was broken, and Yang Wei firmly withstood the power bursting out after the Guishui Dragon Thunder exploded. He only had time to let out a last scream before his body was smashed into pieces.

Shen Lang took away most of the attacks in time and only killed Yang Wei's physical body, allowing his soul to be preserved.

After one blow, Yang Wei's physical body no longer existed, and the Ziyun Mirror flew far away.

"Yang Wei's body was destroyed, the winner of this match is Shen Lang!"

The referee announced loudly.

The whole place was silent, and all the monks couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. After all, Yang Wei had two top-quality defensive weapons, but he was killed by Shen Lang before he could even survive a confrontation?

Shen Lang's attack methods are extremely crisp and clean, especially the magical Earth Immortal Technique, which is so powerful that it makes people's hair stand on end. It is hard to imagine that this is an attack that a monk in the early stage of human immortality can unleash!

The disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces could not calm down for a long time. They finally knew why Shen Lang was accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Tianying. Shen Lang's strength far exceeded their imagination.

The other descendants of the Seven Saints paid attention to the whole battle, and most of them were shocked by Shen Lang's performance.

Shen Lang has such shocking abilities and really has the potential to win the championship.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, you should be proud now. This young master has specially prepared a big gift for you! You can never win the championship in this martial arts competition!"

Yuan Fei's eyes were filled with resentment and he was muttering angrily.

Shen Lang didn't hesitate and flew off the ring.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

For a moment, all the monks' eyes were focused on him. Shen Lang's stunning performance made him the focus of the crowd.

The disciples looked at Shen Lang again with a 180-degree change compared to before, with less doubt and more awe.

The True Immortal Realm also values ​​strength. If Shen Lang is really capable, all the monks will truly respect him as an elder.

Shen Lang returned to where he was just now.

"Well done, I deserve to be cheered for you by this girl!"

Ning Xiaoyao walked forward excitedly and gave Shen Lang a thumbs up.

Seeing Shen Lang severely suppressing Yang Wei's arrogance, Ning Xiaoyao felt relieved and wished he could become Shen Lang and teach Yang Wei a lesson.

"Congratulations, senior brother, on your victory!"

Xia Shan'er also came forward and congratulated with a bright smile.

Seeing Shen Lang crushing Yang Wei in the ring, Xia Shaner's previously depressed mood was swept away, and she felt extremely comfortable.

"Shen Lang, this guy has really made a lot of progress!"

Jin Hong off the court was filled with emotion after witnessing the entire duel between Shen Lang and Yang Wei.

Although he doesn't want to admit that he is not as good as Shen Lang, this boy is indeed powerful. Compared with when he was still a half-immortal at his peak, it is a world of difference!

Not only did Jin Hong not feel the pressure, but he became more and more excited. He couldn't wait to fight Shen Lang. The stronger Shen Lang was, the more he aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

Yang Wei became the first descendant of the Seven Saints to be eliminated.

The corners of Bai Weiwei's mouth turned up, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Wei had taken the lead, and she no longer had to be the last person among the descendants of the Seven Saints. She had to thank Shen Lang for sending Yang Wei out.

In the center of the square ring, after Yang Wei recovered his physical body with the magical power of Three Flowers Gathering, he flew down the ring in disgrace, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

In the duel just now, although he was not instantly killed, he was still crushed by Shen Lang's strength.

Yang Wei's expression was extremely ugly. Originally, he had imagined that Shen Lang was very powerful, but in the end, he actually underestimated the strength of this bastard.

This guy Shen Lang is like a bottomless pit, and it's completely impossible to tell the depth. It's so fucking evil.

"Useless trash, you will embarrass me!"

Yang He at the elders' table was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He gave Yang Wei two powerful defensive magic weapons. Yang Wei still lost the game. He wanted to strangle this stupid son who didn't make progress!

Meeting Yang He's murderous gaze, Yang Wei was so frightened that he trembled all over. He did not dare to face his father and immediately slipped out of the Seven Saints Palace Square.

After defeating Yang Wei, Shen Lang successfully advanced to the ninth round.

Bai Weiwei had better luck and met a middle-stage human immortal monk with average strength. She knocked him down with thunderous force, sealing the victory.

In this way, Bai Weiwei also successfully advanced to the ninth round.

Yuan Fei, Zhu Tou, Dai Tian, ​​Jin Hong and other four Queens of the Seven Saints each successfully advanced to the ninth round.

Shen Lang also took a look at their competition and found that all four of them won relatively easily.

Yuan Fei and Zhu Tou have similar combat power and are equally matched.

Thinking of Yuan Fei's previous display of strength in the Holy Spirit Mountains, Shen Lang felt that these two people did not pose much of a threat to him.

After Jin Hong broke through to the middle stage of human immortality, his strength also increased a lot. But Jin Hong's strength alone was not enough for Shen Lang to regard him as a threat.

Finally, there is Na Dai Tian. This descendant of the Seven Saints, who is known as the most powerful person of the younger generation, is truly astonishing in strength. All the opponents he faces can be killed instantly with one move, and his opponents have almost no ability to resist.

Moreover, in every duel between Dai Tian, ​​he used the same magical power, which was to spit out red beads and blast the opponent's monk's body to pieces!

Dai Tian's body is the superior true spirit Red Sun Dog. This true spirit is very special. It is born with a blood-red inner elixir. This blood-red inner elixir can be cultivated into a powerful red bead and hidden in the belly, such as

Blood red like the sun.

The inner elixir can spit out lasing at any time, bursting out with extremely powerful power and damaging people's lives.

Dai Tian has obviously cultivated his inner alchemy to the point of perfection. The red beads he spits out are extremely powerful, and any defensive magical power of his opponent is as fragile as paper. He is not a single enemy at all!

Shen Lang recognized Dai Tian's strength quite a bit. This person was a real threat to him to win the championship! Shen Lang also looked forward to learning his opponent's magical powers.

Two days later, the martial arts meeting finally ushered in the ninth round, and only a handful of more than 200 monks advanced to this round.

In the ninth round, Shen Lang did not encounter any strong opponents. His opponent was an elite disciple whose cultivation was at the peak of the middle stage of human immortality.

He made a pre-emptive strike and stunned the opponent with a magic pupil of heavenly magic. Then he randomly fired a bowl-like thick Guishui Yin thunder from his palm, killing the opponent's body and winning. Shen Lang still won with a huge advantage and successfully advanced.


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