Shen Lang's face was filled with gloom and he cursed secretly in his heart.
What he was most worried about finally happened, and Yang Wei really had a powerful magic weapon at his side.
Although Yang Wei is rubbish, he is still a descendant of the Seven Saints after all. The backstage is there, how could he go on stage without any preparation.
In comparison, Xia Shan'er's ninety-nine Tianxin Feijian is only a middle-grade immortal weapon, which is slightly shabby.
Shen Lang considered waiting for the martial arts meeting to end before getting a new set of higher-level flying swords for Xia Shan'er.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
Xia Shan'er repeatedly urged the Tianxin Sword Formation to attack the purple clouds around Yang Wei, but all the attacks were as if they were lost in the sea and could not break Yang Wei's defense at all.
"Hahaha, little girl, you want to hurt me with just your attack? What a fool's errand!"
Yang Wei let out a wild laugh, and then transformed into a five-color green sheep.
The five-color green sheep has blue hair all over its body, and is surrounded by a layer of colorful clouds. A pair of glazed curved horns on its head are like blue clouds, emitting brilliant light.
"Earth Immortal Technique, Azure Rainbow Aurora!"
The glazed horns on the head of the five-color green sheep released a powerful green light, and the sheep's head suddenly spit out five huge blue balls of light, blasting towards Xia Shan'er.
After Yang Wei transformed into his true body, he turned on all firepower, and the five huge cyan light balls he spat out were mixed with tens of millions of cyan light filaments. The terrifying destructive power made the scalp numb!
"Tianxin Sword and Shield!"
Xia Shan'er's pretty face turned pale, she felt a strong threat, she let out a sweet shout in her mouth, and quickly drew a mysterious seal in front of her with her hands.
The ninety-nine Tianxin Feijian turned into dense white light filaments, and countless light filaments condensed into a huge white light shield, blocking the front.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three huge green light balls bombarded the surface of Tianxin's sword and shield. The violent explosions were deafening, and green light filled the sky.
The blade light filaments condensed on the surface of Tianxin's sword shield fluctuated rapidly. After being bombarded by three cyan light balls in succession, the sword shield was already riddled with holes.
"Boom! Boom!"
Before Xia Shan'er had time to take a breath, the last two cyan light balls struck like lightning and hit the Tianxin sword and shield that was about to fall apart.
"Bang!"
The Tianxin sword and shield shattered on the spot and turned into a large amount of white light, which scattered in all directions.
Xia Shan'er was killed by the blast of blue light from the blue ball of light, and her physical body was about to collapse.
"Yang Wei, keep someone under your command!!!"
Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, and the hysterical roar coming from his mouth shook all directions.
Yang Wei in the ring was so proud that he almost killed Xia Shaner.
But after hearing Shen Lang's roar, Yang Wei was startled and quickly withdrew his magical power, which only destroyed Xia Shan'er's physical body but did not harm her soul.
Although Yang Wei was arrogant and domineering, he did not dare to really break up with Shen Lang. This Xia Shan'er was Shen Lang's junior sister. If he killed this woman, Shen Lang would definitely fight to the death with him.
Although he has the support of his father, but Shen Lang is the disciple of Tianying Patriarch, Yang Wei still doesn't dare to play with fire after thinking about it.
Xia Shan'er's soul was preserved and her physical body was soon restored through the magical power of Three Flowers Gathering. Shen Lang also breathed a sigh of relief.
The referee announced loudly: "Xia Shaner's body was destroyed, and the winner of this game is Yang Wei!"
"Hahaha, I won!"
Yang Wei laughed loudly and seemed extremely excited. He felt that with such a powerful defensive magic weapon as Ziyun Mirror, he could be almost invincible and might be able to fight Shen Lang.
Xia Shan'er walked down the ring with a lonely look. Ning Xiaoyao stepped forward and comforted: "Shan'er, don't be sad. Yang Wei only relied on the power of the magic weapon to beat you. If he didn't have the mirror magic weapon, could he win?
You still have to tell me."
"Senior Sister Yaoyao, please stop comforting me. I obviously promised to get a good ranking, but Shan'er is always so useless..."
Xia Shan'er's eyes turned red and she complained about her incompetence.
Shen Lang patted her shoulder and comforted her softly: "Don't be depressed Shan'er, your bone age is less than a thousand years old. It's naturally unfair to compete with those monks whose bones are easily a million years old. With your chaotic immortal body
With his excellent physique, given time, he will definitely become a strong man in the world, so there is no need to belittle yourself!"
"Um."
Xia Shan'er gritted her teeth and felt slightly better after hearing what Shen Lang said.
The eyes of the monks in the audience swept back and forth between Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er. The relationship between the two was so close. Could this female monk named Xia Shan'er be the Taoist companion of Elder Shen Lang?
Many of the Seven Saint Palace nuns who secretly had a crush on Shen Lang showed frustrated expressions. It turned out that the handsome elder Shen Lang already had a Taoist companion, and the one named Xia Shan'er was extremely beautiful and charming.
Bai Weiwei also sighed softly. She was already fascinated by Shen Lang and thought how great it would be if she were Xia Shan'er.
"Scene 63, Bai Weiwei versus Yan Kuan!"
The referee's shout interrupted Bai Weiwei's thoughts. It was her turn to play.
Bai Weiwei was unlucky this round, her opponent was a mid-level immortal monk.
Fortunately, she tried her best and finally defeated the opponent with the poisonous fire attack of the White Silver Snake, and barely advanced.
Bai Weiwei also wanted to win a fight, but she didn't want to be the first descendant of the Seven Saints to be eliminated.
Ning Xiao Yaolun appeared at the end of the seventh round, but unfortunately he could not withstand the pressure and lost to a mid-stage human immortal monk. Like Xia Shan'er, he was stopped in the seventh round and ranked in the top one thousand.
After the seventh round, only about 500 monks advanced to the eighth round. Almost all of them were elite disciples with cultivation levels in the middle and late stages of human immortality. Even early stage human immortal monks were relatively rare.
A few days later, the eighth round of the martial arts competition officially began.
In this round, Shen Lang was ranked third.
"The third game, Shen Lang versus Yang Wei!"
The referee shouted loudly.
"Haha, you came just in time."
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth. Since Yang Wei, an idiot, had hit the muzzle of a gun, he would be embarrassed!
"Fuck!"
Yang Wei was panicked off the field, and his face instantly froze.
He was secretly proud before, thinking that with the Purple Cloud Mirror, he should be able to get a good ranking, and maybe he could compete with Shen Lang, but this time he really encountered the evil star Shen Lang!
"Damn, what bad luck!"
Yang Wei cursed secretly, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, the opponent he least wanted to face appeared.
Recalling the previous scene of being beaten by Shen Lang, Yang Wei's face was still aching. The thought of facing the evil star Shen Lang made Yang Wei feel a little scared.
Shen Lang turned into a golden light and flew down to the ring in the center of the square. Seeing that Yang Wei was still not coming to the ring, he said impatiently: "Yang Wei, are you ready to compete? If you don't dare to go on stage, then surrender!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked.
"Shen Lang, don't be arrogant, don't think that I will be afraid of you!"
Yang Wei took courage and turned into a ray of blue light soaring into the sky, flying into the ring in the center of the square, gnashing his teeth and staring at Shen Lang.