Godly Dragon Guard

"Accepted!"

Shen Lang gave Jin Hong some face and hugged his fists towards his still recovering body.

After Jin Hong's physical body recovered, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are so powerful! Although I, Jin Hong, am not your opponent, I still had a good fight today. Since I can't beat you, I won't bring up the previous grudges again. From now on, I will treat you as an elder of the Seven Sacred Palaces and treat you as superior to me."

"But listen, Elder Shen, given time, when Jin feels that he is strong enough, he will come to you for a fight! I hope you won't refuse then!"

Shen Lang responded calmly: "As long as I am still in the Seven Saints Palace, of course I will not refuse."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Jin Hong nodded heavily, clasped his fists towards Shen Lang in return, and then left the field.

Shen Lang also left the ring.

Seeing this, Jin Zhanyuan at the elders' table breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Shen Lang was becoming more and more pleasing to his eyes, he really should let his son learn from him.

This duel obviously raised Shen Lang's reputation to a higher level.

Dai Tian and Zhu Tou, two descendants of the Seven Saints, also paid more and more attention to Shen Lang.

As the defending champion, Dai Tian didn't feel any pressure. Among the monks who participated in the sect disciple assessment this time, the only one he was interested in was Shen Lang. He wanted to fight with him to see what this person was capable of!

At the end of the tenth round, Yuan Fei, Dai Tian and Zhu Tou successfully advanced.

The next day, the eleventh round of the martial arts competition was held as scheduled. There were less than fifty monks who advanced to this round, and all of them were strong among the elite.

Only Shen Lang is in the early stage of human immortality, and the rest of the monks are basically in the late stage of human immortality and peak human immortality.

In the eleventh round, Shen Lang encountered an opponent who was a super elite disciple named "Fan Hai". The opponent had the cultivation level of a late human immortal and had extensive experience in the Seven Sacred Palaces.

There was no suspense in this battle. Shen Lang raised his hand and struck out with a Guishui Dragon Thunder, forcing Fan Hai to use all his strength to release his magic defense, causing his body to be seriously injured.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Shen Lang took out the soul-chasing gun and threw it.

The soul-chasing gun turned into a black light shuttle and penetrated Fan Hai's body, defeating his body and sealing the victory.

"Fan Hai's body was destroyed. The winner of this match is Shen Lang!"

Shen Lang easily advanced to the twelfth round.

The three descendants of the Seven Saints, Yuan Fei, Dai Tian, ​​and Zhu Tou, had no suspense and successfully advanced.

After the previous round of elimination, only twenty-two monks were left who advanced to the twelfth round.

The twelfth round will be the most important round. In this round, the top ten candidates for this sect disciple assessment will almost be determined!

The disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces are already discussing who can become the champion of this martial arts tournament. Most disciples are still optimistic about Dai Tian winning the championship. Some disciples think Yuan Fei and Zhu Tou also have hope of winning the championship.

Because Shen Lang couldn't detect his true strength and his cultivation level was really low, not many disciples supported him to win the championship. But Shen Lang's popularity is high enough, and the disciples regard him as a powerful player who can win the top ten.

Some meddlesome disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces even set up a gambling game, attracting the participation of a large number of disciples. Bai Weiwei was the first to bear the brunt, betting 500,000 low-grade immortal spirit stones, almost equivalent to her entire fortune, to bet that Shen Lang would win!

This incident caused the disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces who participated in the gambling to take a breath of cold air. This woman is really crazy. She actually spent all her wealth just because she wanted to support Shen Lang!

However, Bai Weiwei's move increased the popularity of the gambling game and attracted a large number of sect disciples to join the gambling game.

Most of the disciples bought Dai Tian to win the championship, and a few disciples bought it to Yuan Fei and Zhu Tou. The number of low-grade fairy stones that Bai Weiwei smashed into was too huge. As long as Shen Lang couldn't win the championship, these low-grade fairy stones would be spit out to them.

Seeing Bai Weiwei supporting Shen Lang in this way, Xia Shan'er was not to be outdone. She gave Shen Lang all her belongings, nearly 200,000 low-grade fairy stones.

Ning Xiaoyao didn't say anything, but silently pledged 100,000 low-grade immortal spirit stones on Shen Lang.

Just like this, the gambling game became more and more popular, attracting a large number of disciples to participate. Almost every disciple of the Seven Sacred Palaces would participate in the entertainment and place a little bet.

Early morning of the second day.

The twelfth round of the martial arts tournament officially begins.

Shen Lang ranked second.

"The second game, Shen Lang versus Zhu Tou!"

The referee fell down, and the hearts of all the monks in the field were filled with panic.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhu versus Elder Shen Lang, this is going to be interesting!"

"Senior Brother Zhu is extremely powerful. Now we can finally see what Elder Shen Lang's true strength is!"

"That's right. Elder Shen Lang's opponents before were not at the peak of human immortal cultivation. Let Senior Brother Zhu give it a try this time!"

The field was full of excitement, and all the disciples were in high spirits, speculating about who could win.

Jin Hong, who had been defeated before, also arrived on time to watch Shen Lang's match. Seeing that Shen Lang's opponent was actually Zhu Tou, Jin Hong gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I know you have saved a lot of strength before, and let me Let’s see what level your true strength is? Since you can defeat me, don’t lose to this Zhu Tou!”

Although he said so, Jin Hong didn't feel that Shen Lang had much hope of defeating Zhu Tou.

As both descendants of the Seven Sages, Jin Hong knew Zhu Tou quite well.

Zhu Tou usually looks gentle and honest, but his true strength is quite astonishing. In terms of physical strength alone, no one among the descendants of the Seven Saints can match him. Whether Shen Lang can win this duel is anyone's guess.

Shen Lang and Zhu Tou flew into the ring at the same time.

"Zhu Tou has met Elder Shen and hopes that Elder Shen will fight with all his strength."

On the ring, Zhu Tou actually cupped his fists and saluted Shen Lang. Shen Lang was slightly stunned by the opponent's humble attitude. This was the first time he encountered such a polite opponent.

"Each other!"

Shen Lang also raised his fists towards Zhu Tou in return.

"Elder Shen, Zhu has the upper hand in cultivation, please make the first move." Zhu Tou said with a smile on his face, saying "please".

The other party was so polite, which made Shen Lang a little uncomfortable. Shen Lang only said in a deep voice: "Since Fellow Daoist Zhu said so, then Shen would be more respectful than to obey."

"Guishui Dragon Thunder!"

Shen Lang launched a Guishui Dragon Thunder, and a huge amount of black lightning surged out of his body, pouring into the black clouds above his head.

"Roar!"

The huge black thunder dragon rushed out of the black clouds and quickly attacked Zhu Tou. The violent thunder shook the earth and the earth.

"As expected of the monk that Miss Weiwei has fallen in love with, you are indeed very powerful! But defeating Zhu is not that simple."

Zhu Tou commented with a smile. He calmly pushed out his right palm and shouted: "Sixth level Earth Immortal Technique, Mountain Shaking Seal!"

As soon as the roar ended, a giant golden seal appeared in Zhu Tou's palm.

The seal was in the shape of a "mountain" and looked no different from a giant mountain. The golden mountain was like a meteorite falling from the sky and smashing towards the black thunder dragon in the sky.

"boom!!!"

A roar that penetrated the heaven and earth sounded, and the golden mountain exploded directly after hitting the black thunder dragon, turning into dense golden beams.

Immediately afterwards, the golden beam of light in the sky penetrated the black thunder dragon!

The extremely powerful golden light, black lightning and cold light intertwined and collided, indescribable destructive energy ravaged the entire arena, and the earth-shattering explosions roared incessantly, making people deaf and deafened.