Godly Dragon Guard

After the two meditated like this for a day, all the real energy they had consumed had been recovered. Shen Lang's injuries had also been fully recovered, and his strength had reached its peak.

In the main hall, nearly two hundred monks have also recovered, and everyone is sizing up their opponents.

"It seems that this level is about to start, let's get ready." Shen Lang said to Su Ruoxue.

"Yes." Su Ruoxue nodded slightly, with a trace of solemnity on her face.

Not long after.

With a "boom", the stone statue of the Barbarian God in the center of the hall suddenly roared. Immediately afterwards, the entire hall trembled and roared, and the golden mask that trapped everyone was gradually removed.

The third level, the fighting, officially begins.

"drink!"

"Suffer death!"

A large number of monks took out their swords and other martial arts cultivators and began to fight fiercely.

The monks who can make it to the third level are almost all monks in the late stage of the Void Realm and those who are cultivating immortals at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Two martial arts cultivators immediately rushed towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue. Both of them were martial arts cultivators in the late stage of the Void Realm.

Shen Lang took out the Skybreaker and fought back, deflecting the opponent's oncoming sword.

"Ding!"

The Skybreaker collided with the sword, causing a large amount of sparks to fly.

Shen Lang played more conservatively, because it was a brawl in itself, and excessive consumption was meaningless. Otherwise, it would be bad to wait until the final stage of the battle and encounter a powerful enemy but have all of his true energy exhausted.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue both behaved in a low-key manner, trying to keep their own consumption as low as possible.

After a low-key struggle for a while, the Sky-breaking Ge in Shen Lang's hand had cut off the high-grade holy sword in the opponent's hand, making a cracking sound.

"Super holy weapon?" The martial arts cultivator watched helplessly as the high-grade holy weapon in his hand was cut off by Shen Lang's Skybreaker, and he couldn't help but show a trace of horror on his face.

With his momentum so weak, Shen Lang quickly found the opponent's flaw, strode forward, raised the Sky-Shattering Gel and stabbed him.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the martial artist's chest was penetrated. He died immediately and his body was teleported out.

The fighting in this level is actually an illusion, but it feels extremely real. Setting up such a powerful formation is really unimaginable.

Everyone in the hall can fight without any scruples.

Su Ruoxue's pupils shot out bloody magic light and flew into the brain of another martial artist.

"Ah!" The man's soul was hurt, he held his head and screamed.

The blood-charmed divine light has been tried and tested against ordinary martial arts cultivators in the virtual realm. Taking advantage of the pain in the head, Su Ruoxue held the high-grade holy weapon long sword and killed the cultivator immediately.

The fighting has reached a fever pitch, and the most conspicuous person in the hall is Jian Wuhen.

Jian Wuhen looked calm and calmly waved the golden giant sword in his hand.

The scene of a little kid wielding such a broad and heavy sword looked a bit weird. The golden sword was bigger than Jian Wuhen.

However, this little kid's attack methods are extremely fierce. Jian Wuhen waved his giant sword casually, and a large amount of golden sword light spread all over his body. The monks who dared to attack him at close range were pierced by the sword light, and blood spattered on the spot. .

Wherever the sword passes, it can kill almost any monk instantly, scaring no one who dares to advance.

Shen Lang watched this scene from a distance, with a hint of deep fear on his face. This little kid's strength was really ridiculously high, and he didn't know how he practiced.

There are several people in the hall who have equally terrible methods. For example, Bai Ziren is no less ferocious than Jian Wuhen.

The weapon in Bai Ziren's hand is a dark chain. When he swings it, ghost shadows will appear on the chain.

After the black chain entangled the body of a monk, strange ghost claws flew out from the chain. The monk was instantly torn to pieces by the ghost claws on the chain, and his body was instantly bloody and bloody. The scene was very bloody.

This chain should be some kind of magic weapon.

There was also Yue Cai Ling, whose weapon was a magical flower basket. She stretched out her hand, and the blue flower basket immediately flew over her head, shooting out countless hidden weapons in the shape of green leaves. They were very sharp and could seal their throats with blood.

Yue Cailing can even control the flying green leaves by pinching some kind of strange magic formula with her hands. The method is mysterious and powerful.

Shen Lang had seen the world this time, and he thought that there were indeed many powerful people in the Wild Continent. Whether it was weapons or inheritance such as techniques, they were far from comparable to a small place like Linhai Tianshan.

Of course, Shen Lang's own strength should not be underestimated.

"Drink!" He waved the Sky-Shattering Gun wildly and killed another monk who tried to attack.

He planned to keep a low profile as much as possible first, and then go all out for the final fight after the number of people was almost controlled.

In just half the time it took for the incense sticks to be filled, half of the monks in the hall were already gone, and the ground was stained with blood.

The remaining monks were still fighting fiercely. Many of the monks who had previously pretended to be low-key could no longer hide their clumsiness and began to be forced to use their full strength.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue had discussed it before. Unless it came to the last moment, they would only defend but not attack. The most important thing was to preserve their strength.

The two of them just continued to delay.

After half a stick of incense, there were only forty or fifty monks fighting fiercely in the hall, and the remaining monks had been eliminated.

From the beginning to the end, Jian Wuhen has been frantically harvesting heads, holding a golden giant sword so powerful that no one dared to come forward to fight with him.

Even Shen Lang deliberately avoided Jian Wuhen's sharp edge.

But Jian Wuhen was very interested in Shen Lang. He could naturally see that Shen Lang didn't use his full strength at all.

Since this man could kill Gu Yan, he must have some amazing magical power.

"That monk in white, do you dare to fight with me, Jian Wuhen?" Jian Wuhen shouted at Shen Lang, his tone full of pride.

Shen Lang ignored it and started pretending to fight with a monk.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't respond, Jian Wuhen became a little impatient, so he simply rushed out towards Shen Lang himself with the golden giant sword in hand.

"Damn, this is really troublesome!" Shen Lang cursed loudly. The little kid seemed to be holding on to him and wouldn't let go.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Shen Lang had no choice but to grit his teeth and bite the bullet.

Jian Wuhen's performance was very strong, and it seemed that he hadn't used his full strength yet. Even so, Shen Lang didn't think he would lose to him.

"Interesting, fellow Taoist, let me, Jian Wuhen, test your true strength!" Jian Wuhen shouted proudly, raised his golden giant sword and struck hard at Shen Lang.

"boom!"

A five-foot-long golden sword light roared towards Shen Lang, breaking through the air.

Shen Lang's expression changed slightly. This sword Wuhen casually made a sword light. How powerful could it reach such a high level?

Without thinking much, Shen Lang had no choice but to use his true energy as much as he could. The four-color true energy in his dantian quickly spun and poured into the Sky-Smashing Ge.

The blue light on the blade of Suitiange flourished, and three crescent-like blue lights collided with the golden sword light.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the light was dazzling, and the entire hall was shaking and roaring. (To be continued)