Godly Dragon Guard

The battle between Shen Lang and Yang Wei attracted great attention. It was the first showdown between the disciples of the ancestor Tianying and the descendants of the Seven Saints.

All the monks in the audience stared intently, looking forward to seeing a hearty and exciting duel.

"Shen Lang, I admit that you are somewhat capable, but it will not be easy for you to defeat me!"

Yang Wei scolded angrily, and continued to burst out with resentment.

"Really? Then let me see what you idiot is capable of!"

After Shen Lang mocked expressionlessly, he opened the Holy Demon Eyes, and a powerful purple-gold light flashed between his eyebrows. The Holy Demon Eyes suddenly spat out a ball of blood, and swept towards the opposite side with lightning speed. Yang Wei.

"Naive, don't think of me, Yang Wei, as a fool! Everyone has known that you are good at soul attacks. How could I be unprepared? Bi Qingyu Ruyi, stop me!"

Yang Wei snorted coldly, quickly took out a piece of jade-green jade Ruyi, held it in his hand, and frantically poured chaotic spiritual power into Yu Ruyi.

Previously, Yang Wei discovered that Shen Lang was good at pupil magic and illusion attacks, so he asked his father Yang He for a top-quality fairy weapon that could defend against divine soul attacks, just to prevent him from encountering Shen Lang in a martial arts competition.

Now that he really encountered Shen Lang, this soul defense magic weapon finally came in handy.

"Buzz buzz!"

Jade Ruyi burst out with a strong green light and quickly poured into Yang Wei's body.

In an instant, Yang Wei's whole body glowed with a strong green light, as if he was wearing a luminous green coat!

With a "boom", a large swath of blood hit Yang Wei's body, but was dispersed by the green light emanating from his body.

The blood light emitted by the demon's phantom pupils could not break through the green light on the surface of Yang Wei's body.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed, and he didn't expect that Yang Wei actually carried a magic weapon that could defend against attacks from spirits.

The magic attack strength of the Holy Demonic Eye is not low. The green jade Ruyi in Yang Wei's hand can completely defend against his own Demonic Eye. It must have reached the level of a top-quality fairy weapon.

There was a commotion in the audience.

"Now it's interesting. Senior brother Yang Wei actually has a magic weapon that is specially designed to defend against attacks by divine souls. Elder Shen Lang has encountered a tough problem."

"Elder Shen Lang has very few attack methods. He is probably only good at illusions and soul attacks. Senior Brother Yang Wei's magic weapon is just right to restrain him. Elder Shen Lang is not so lucky this time."

"Don't be so absolute. For someone to be accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Tianying, it means he should have some ability."

The monks in the audience were talking a lot. Most of the disciples were not very optimistic about Shen Lang. They mainly felt that Shen Lang's cultivation level was too low and his own strength should not be too strong.

An experienced elite disciple in the middle stage of the human immortal accurately commented: "Yang Wei not only has top-notch spiritual defense magic weapons, but also top-notch physical defense magic weapons. His two magic weapons are so powerful that even the late human immortal monks are afraid It's hard to hurt him at all! If Elder Shen Lang wants to win, it will probably be extremely difficult, let's see what this new elder is capable of, right?"

In the arena.

"Hahaha, Shen Lang, I thought your illusion attack was so powerful, but it turns out it's nothing more than that. If you have any other abilities, show me how powerful you are!"

Seeing that Shen Lang's pupil attack could not hurt him, Yang Wei was proud and confident.

Although he couldn't defeat Shen Lang in his normal state, but with the two top-grade defensive weapons given to him by his father, he was almost as strong as an iron wall. Yang Wei didn't believe that Shen Lang could defeat him!

"as you wish!"

Shen Lang's eyes were dark and cold, and he turned his hand and held out a long spear as black as ink. The gun's body was surging with a strong black light, emitting heart-stopping spiritual power fluctuations.

This treasure is the soul-chasing gun, and it was also the trophy obtained by Shen Lang after he killed Wu Zang in the Holy Spirit Mountains.

"Uzang's soul-chasing gun?"

After the elders of the Seven Saints Palace in the front row of the square witnessed the gun, they were all shocked and looked astonished.

"How can this kid have the magic weapon of the traitor Uzang?"

Zhu Gang, the leader of the Internal Affairs Hall, widened his eyes. The traitor Wu Zang was his subordinate before, but now Shen Lang suddenly used the soul-chasing gun, which immediately made him extremely sensitive.

Yuan Tianzong, who was in the middle of the seat, saw the excited expressions of Zhu Gang and the elders, and immediately sent a message: "Elders, please be patient. The traitor Wu Zang has died in the Holy Spirit Mountains before. The monk who killed Wu Zang is Shen Lang! It is reasonable for Shen Lang to be able to obtain Wu Zang's magic weapon, elders, please don't worry too much."

As soon as these words came out, all the elders calmed down, and many elders were secretly shocked.

Wu Zang is a cultivator at the pinnacle of human immortality, and he is quite powerful. It is a bit unimaginable that Shen Lang can kill Wu Zang with his cultivation level in the early stage of human immortality.

No wonder Patriarch Tianying accepted him as his disciple, this boy's ability is really amazing.

For a time, many elders became interested in Shen Lang and stared at the arena with interest, looking forward to Shen Lang's performance.

Zhu Gang couldn't help but look at Shen Lang a few more times and said: "It turned out that he was responsible for killing Wu Zang. I owe him a favor for killing that spy for Zhu."

Yuan Tianzong knew that Zhu Gang hated Wuzang so much that he couldn't help but comfort him: "Hall Master Zhu doesn't have to be too sensitive about this matter and blame himself. No one could have predicted what happened to Wuzang. Just be more vigilant in the future."

"Oh, I'm so ashamed! What the palace master said is absolutely true."

Zhu Gang sighed.

On the stage.

"Soul-chasing gun, kill!"

Shen Lang let out a shocking shout, and then fired the soul-chasing gun in his hand.

"call out!"

A sharp sound broke through the air, and the spear emitted endless black light, turning into a powerful black light shuttle and piercing towards Yang Wei.

The power of the soul-chasing gun is extremely terrifying. The air is vibrating wherever it passes, and the huge destructive energy makes the scalp numb!

"hiss!"

Yang Wei was so frightened that the hair on his body stood up. He instinctively felt that the shot fired by Shen Lang was so powerful that it would be difficult to resist.

"Ziyun Mirror, open!"

To be on the safe side, Yang Wei sacrificed the Purple Cloud Mirror and injected a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power into the mirror.

"Bang!"

The purple light of the treasure mirror surged, and layers of purple clouds surged out of the mirror, protecting Yang Wei's whole body.

The next moment, the soul-chasing gun with black light hit the purple cloud in front of Yang Wei.

"Boom!!!"

The huge muffled sound made people's hearts tremble.

The soul-chasing gun is a top-quality magic weapon. The power it unleashes when Shen Lang uses all his strength is extraordinary. The surging black light crazily hits the purple clouds, causing the clouds to roll endlessly.

Yang Wei mobilized the Purple Cloud Mirror with all his strength, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he could barely withstand the attack of the soul-chasing gun. However, the purple cloud in front of him was still much thinned by the violent power erupted by the soul-chasing gun, and his defense was strong. reduce.

The best offensive weapon versus the best defensive weapon is like the relationship between a spear and a shield. Even if a strong shield can defend against a sharp spear, it won't be that easy.

"Guishui Dragon Thunder!"

Shen Lang didn't give Yang Wei a chance to breathe. He pointed his right hand towards the sky and quickly connected with a Guishui Dragon Thunder.