Godly Dragon Guard

There was also a sigh of relief in the audience, and everyone obviously disliked Shen Lang.

Some of the pill-forming casual cultivators watching the battle had a hint of disdain in their eyes, thinking that everyone would use their magic weapons to attack. If you don't activate the magic weapons in time to defend yourself, you would be able to block such an attack with just a spiritual shield. What a daydream.

In the eyes of the monks in the Dan Jie stage, Shen Lang was either short of money and did not have a suitable magic weapon, or he was just a rookie who had just entered the Dan Jie stage.

The green light gushed out from the small green flag in the hands of the short and fat monk, and struck the sword and shield in front of Shen Lang like lightning.

"Boom boom boom!"

Violent explosions came one after another, and green light seemed to envelope Shen Lang's entire body. A hurricane was set off all around, and the audience not far from the ring was blown open by the strong wind.

"Humph, you ignorant child, you asked for this!" the short and fat monk sneered.

Seeing that Shen Lang was hit head-on by Qingyun Banner's attack, the pudgy monk felt that he was probably dead without any parts of his body.

But something completely unexpected happened.

After the dense explosions passed, the green light dissipated, and Shen Lang was still standing on the spot, unscathed, and the blue-white sword and shield in front of him was also intact.

Everyone on the outside of the field was stunned for a while, and the short and fat monk was also dumbfounded.

"Come on, sir!"

Xiao Ling'er shouted loudly, looking calm. Shen Lang could even defeat Duan Jian, so how could these casual cultivators be the opponents of his brother Shen Lang.

"With this little power, how dare you shout?" Shen Lang mocked.

The pudgy monk's eyes widened and he screamed: "This... this is impossible! How can a mere spiritual shield block the attack of my Qingyun Banner?"

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, ready for a quick victory.

With one hand, he pinched the sword secret, and thousands of green and white qi swords gathered in front of him.

"disease!"

With a low cry, countless qi swords rose into the sky and turned into a dense rain of swords, attacking the short and fat monk like a violent storm.

The short and fat monk was startled and used all his strength to activate the green flag magic weapon in his hand.

The small green flag grew several meters long. The short and fat monk waved the flag crazily, and a large amount of green light surged out like a wave, trying to resist the rain of swords coming from all directions.

"Dong dong dong!"

The blue-white light collided and intertwined, and a violent explosion sounded. The extremely hard sapphire crystal on the floor of the arena cracked several layers, forming a series of small holes.

The green light pouring out of the Qingyun Banner was still struggling to resist the attacks poured out by countless Qi Swords. The fat monk's fat face turned red and he was covered in cold sweat.

Shen Lang used his sword skills with one hand and waved his sleeves.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The number of qi swords suddenly increased, and thousands of qi swords rose into the sky, instantly suppressing the green light pouring out of the Qingyun Flag.

"Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me!" The pudgy monk was so frightened that he never dreamed that Shen Lang was so strong.

Unfortunately, the pudgy monk shouted late.

"boom!"

The Qi Sword broke through and defeated the green light emitted by the Qingyun Banner. The short and fat monk was immediately strangled by a large amount of sword light. His flesh and blood were so bloody that he didn't even have time to escape.

The whole place was silent, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Some of the monks in the alchemy stage who were watching the battle looked at Shen Lang warily, with a hint of fear in their hearts.

With just one blow, he killed an early stage monk of the same realm of pill formation without using any magic weapon. This man's strength is truly unfathomable!

Even the young man in purple who was presiding over the ring battle glanced at Shen Lang a few more times.

Based on his cultivation in the late stage of pill formation, one can naturally see the power of Shen Lang's sword technique. It seems that among these casual cultivators, there are also talented people who are capable of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Mainly because the short and fat young man was a casual cultivator, Shen Lang would kill him without any pressure. Anyway, the other party has no background, so just kill him.

Even so, some of the casual cultivators who were watching the battle felt that Shen Lang was a bit too ruthless.

"No. 11 wins." The young man in purple announced loudly.

In the eyes of everyone in shock, Shen Lang took away the storage ring and Qingyun flag from the short and fat monk, jumped up, and flew out of the ring.

"Congratulations, young master, on your victory." Xiao Ling'er bowed with a smile on her face.

"Well, Ling'er, you don't have to be so polite." Shen Lang scratched his head, feeling uncomfortable.

"No, Ling'er is the young master's maid." Xiao Ling'er lowered her beautiful eyes and said with a submissive expression.

Shen Lang was a little speechless. This girl was determined to miss his maid. He didn't know what to say.

In short, I won the first game and successfully advanced.

There are four rounds in this arena battle. If you win all four rounds, you can directly get a spot.

If you lose in the fourth round, you can still enter the loser group to continue the battle, and those who get the lead can also get a spot.

Shen Lang's goal is simple, naturally, to win all four rounds.

He checked the storage ring of the previous short and fat monk and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

The belongings of the casual cultivator in the early stage of pill formation were indeed shabby. Apart from the Qingyun flag that he had just obtained, there was not even a single top-grade magic weapon in the storage ring, and there were only about a few million of the Five Elements Spiritual Crystals.

Although poor, it can be considered a good fortune.

The ring battle lasted for three days, and the second round was held on the second day.

Shen Lang and Xiao Linger left the square directly.

Before returning to the cave, Shen Lang went to the Chamber of Commerce and bought some things.

Shen Lang thought that after getting the quota, there would still be a few months before Penglai Mountain opens.

In the past few months, I can prepare some things and prepare for entering Penglai Mountain.

Based on Shen Lang's recent knowledge, although the seal of Penglai Mountain has been lifted, it is still inaccessible in the near future.

It is said that there is a moving space crack at the entrance, and even old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage dare not enter without permission. They can only wait for the seal crack to expand further before they can enter it safely.

Moreover, it is said that the alliance did not know where to get a map route of Penglai Mountain, and it is not known whether the various rumors are true or false.

In short, Penglai Mountain has been sealed for countless thousands of years. Who knows what will become inside, and there may be some monsters and monsters inside.

That kind of spiritual mountain holy land should be equipped with many defense facilities. The danger for outside monks to step into it for the first time is definitely not small. Shen Lang must be fully prepared.

The Records of Emperor Xuan Yuan recorded two methods of making psychic talismans, one is the puppet talisman, and the other is the thunder talisman.

The Puppet Talisman is not very useful to Shen Lang now, but the Thunder Talisman is of great use.

The thunder talisman is an offensive thunder talisman from ancient times. It is very powerful and can even injure monks in the alchemy stage.

If he could refine a dozen thunder talismans before going to Penglai Mountain, the probability of saving his life would definitely increase a lot.

In the past, the quality of the talisman pens was too low. Shen Lang spent 6 million Five Elements Spirit Stones to buy a talisman pen made from the tail hair of the eighth-level monster "Blue-Eyed Fox" from the Star Gazing City Chamber of Commerce. (To be continued)