Godly Dragon Guard

"boom!"

The Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm is the unique skill of the Zhao family, and it can produce extremely powerful palm power from a distance.

Seeing the extremely sharp palm wind suddenly erupting from Zhao Gang's palms, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. Of course he could feel the huge power of the Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm.

However, in order to crush Zhao Gang's self-esteem as much as possible, Shen Lang was too lazy to fight back and dodge, and decided to put on a good show.

Shen Lang immediately activated the Divine Light Sutra and the Vajra Indestructible Magic.

Seeing that his palm force was about to hit Shen Lang, Zhao Gang showed a proud smile, thinking that this kid couldn't even dodge his own palm blow, so he turned out to be trash.

But the next scene shocked everyone.

I saw Zhao Gang's palm strike hitting Shen Lang firmly and breaking Shen Lang's body-protecting energy. However, Shen Lang was not knocked away as expected, but stood on the spot as if nothing was wrong. Same.

Amid everyone's exclamations, the white robe on Shen Lang's upper body was shattered into pieces by Zhao Gang's palm. Layers of golden light appeared all over his body. Under the scorching sun, the golden light on his body could still be seen extremely clearly.

Shen Lang's upper body exuded a trace of golden light, like a god of war, with a terrifying aura. Being hit by Zhao Gang's palm force, his blood surged all over his body and he took a few steps back, but he was fine.

For a moment, everyone took a breath of cold air. What kind of skill is this?

Zhao Gang's amazing palm was blocked by Shen Lang with his body without even trying to dodge?

The whole audience was shocked!

Everyone couldn't hide the shocked expressions on their faces, and Hua Ziling in the crowd looked at the scene in front of them with blank expressions, in disbelief.

"The indestructible magic power!!!"

Yi Xuan on the stage couldn't help but stand up, his eyebrows narrowed, showing an extremely shocked expression.

"Heaven-level advanced skills, Vajra Indestructible Magic!" Yi Tianfeng couldn't help shouting.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Jin also had a turmoil in their hearts. They had to admit it even if they didn't want to admit it. This boy was so amazing that it would be hard to describe him as a genius.

What is the concept of advanced heaven-level exercises? With his cultivation in the early stage of the virtual realm, Shen Canghai was able to defeat Lu Rulong, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the virtual realm, relying on the indestructible power of the Vajra.

If a virtual realm martial artist can master an upper-level heaven-level skill, his combat power will not only be doubled.

Shen Canghai nodded slightly, showing a satisfied expression. Although the indestructible magic skill is not difficult to learn, he can reach the first level so quickly. It seems that his son is a genius in cultivation.

Shangguan Long also showed a hint of surprise and congratulated: "Junior brother, Junior Nephew Shen can perform the indestructible magical power at such a young age. It seems that he will probably be even more talented than you in the future!"

"Of course, this is my son, Shen Canghai." Shen Canghai smiled, feeling very happy in his heart.

A group of elders of the Yi family showed envious expressions. Shen Lang was really amazed.

"Fuck, this is impossible!"

The most unwilling person was Zhao Gang. His eyes were wide open and his face was earth-colored, and he didn't want to accept this fact.

Shen Lang stood and let him beat him, but he didn't even knock down Shen Lang. This is really a huge shame! Zhao Gang felt an unparalleled sense of frustration in his heart.

"No, absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Gang looked ferocious, and he rushed towards Shen Lang like a mad dog, and slapped Shen Lang fiercely with the Divine Palm of Mount Sumeru.

When he was close, Shen Lang didn't dare to attack him head-on, mainly because his Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill had now reached the rudimentary stage.

There is no problem in defending Zhao Gang's attack, but you can't just stand and let the opponent attack.

Shen Lang clenched his right fist and hit the seven-injury final with all his strength.

Fists and palms meet.

There was a loud "boom", and there was a huge air wave all around, and the sky was filled with dust.

Zhao Gang flew out and fell to the ground with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Even though his internal strength was much stronger than that of Yifei, he still couldn't withstand Shen Lang's seven-injury fist.

However, Zhao Gang had mastered the Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm to the Mahayana level, and the Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm itself was a palm technique that focused on defense. He could barely withstand Shen Lang's all-out attack from the Seven Injury Technique, and only suffered some minor injuries.

"It's just this level, do you still have the nerve to say that you are a genius?" Shen Lang retracted his fist, glanced at Zhao Gang who was lying on the ground, and there was a trace of ridicule in the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard!" Zhao Gang immediately got up from the ground, feeling extremely humiliated.

Zhao Gang, who was so angry that he no longer hesitated, immediately took out a bloody long sword from the storage ring. The sword was surrounded by a layer of flowing light, with a cold light and a breathtaking aura!

"Holy weapon!"

A group of seniors from the Yi family and Zhao family in front of the stage were shocked.

Shen Lang was also surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Gang also had a sacred weapon?

wrong! It is unlikely that a martial arts cultivator of Zhao Gang's level would have the chance to obtain a sacred weapon. It was probably given to him by his father, Zhao Jin.

In front of the stands, Yi Xuan turned his eyes to Zhao Feng, who was standing aside, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhao, a duel between juniors uses a sacred weapon! Isn't this a bit too much?"

Zhao Feng was a little embarrassed, this behavior was indeed a bit shameful. But Zhao Jin insisted on doing that, and there was nothing he could do.

Zhao Jin said seriously: "Brother Yi's words are wrong. The martial arts meeting between the two clans did not say that the younger generation cannot be allowed to use holy weapons. Who asked Brother Shen to take out such a rare thing as the holy weapon as the first place? Rewards, since they are rewards, my Zhao family naturally wants to be the first!"

I have to say that Zhao Jin is really a good person. Saying this can reduce the hatred of Yixuan, Shen Canghai and others towards him, and can also find a suitable reason to excuse him.

"This..." Yi Xuan frowned, thinking to himself, isn't this a shady person? To be so unscrupulous for the sake of a sacred weapon!

"It's okay, let him use the holy weapons." Shen Canghai said calmly. He knew that Shen Lang also had holy weapons in his hands, and they were two middle-grade holy weapons.

In case of defeat, Shen Lang could easily defeat Zhao Gang by just showing off a sacred weapon at will.

The elders of the Yi family looked a little ugly and looked very dissatisfied. Unexpectedly, the Zhao family was so insidious that they actually gave the younger generation the sacred weapon, so there was almost no suspense in this duel.

The main reason is that the power of the holy weapon is too strong. Even the martial arts cultivators in the early stage of transformation can only exert 10% or 20% of the power of the holy weapon. However, with only 10% or 20% of the power, they can beat the martial arts cultivators of the same level.

The blood-colored sword in Zhao Gang's hand was not as breathtaking as the Dragon Bird Sword. It should be a low-grade holy weapon. But even a low-grade holy weapon was enough to shock Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang, I told you before that if I don't defeat you today, my surname will no longer be Zhao! The number one in martial arts between these two clans is mine!" Zhao Gang raised his holy sword, his eyes bloodshot.

"Really? Then I will teach you how to behave now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a glimmer of light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he immediately took out the green glass sword from the storage ring, and made a move to return the wind and seize the moon.

"Ding!"

The long sword in Shen Lang's hand let out a soft groan, drew a semi-circular arc in mid-air, and struck Zhao Gang like lightning at an outrageous speed.

That long sword seemed to turn into three long swords, attacking Zhao Gang from three directions.

"Returning Wind and Seizing the Moon Style? It's the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords!"

Shangguanlong in front of the stage shrank his eyes and felt a storm in his heart!

"What? Thirteen deadly swords?" Yi Xuan and other elders from the Yi family were shocked.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords are a heaven-level mid-level martial skill that is famous in Linhai Tianshan. I didn’t expect to see it on a junior like Shen Lang today!

"good!"

Shen Canghai praised greatly, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. Shen Lang's Thirteen Death-Destroying Swordsmanship was actually not a feint like the Moon-Seizing Three Styles, but a real move!

Unexpectedly, in just ten days, Shen Lang could perform the moves of the Thirteen Deadly Swords. It really gave Shen Canghai a big surprise.

The green glass sword drew a moon arc from three directions and stabbed towards Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang broke out in a cold sweat. He never expected that Shen Lang's sword speed was so fast. Even a self-proclaimed sword master like him was dazzled. (To be continued)