Chapter 1202
After a few seconds of silence, there was a commotion, and almost everyone looked at the waves with shocked eyes.
Shen Lang's performance in two consecutive games is somewhat shocking.
Even if the first scene, the opponent of the second scene is a friar in the middle of jiedan, who was killed by him. Everyone can't help but wonder if Shen Lang is at the beginning of jiedan.
Outside those who watch the battle of jiedan San Xiu also have to show surprise, no one dares to underestimate the waves.
"Winner, number 11!" The young man in purple, who presided over the challenge arena, announced.
Shen Langfei came down from the challenge arena, but he was still in a bad mood.
"Congratulations, young master." Xiao ling'er came forward.
"Let's go back."
Shen Lang didn't say much. When Xiao ling'er was about to get involved in a light escape, she rose up and flew to the sky.
Tomorrow will be the last day of the challenge arena. 20 places will be decided.
After Shen Lang returned to the cave, he still kept his eyes closed and kept his energy and spirit at an excellent level to prepare for the challenge arena on the last day.
By the way, he checked the storage ring of the dead black robed nun. That jade flute magic weapon can attack people's spirits, but it is of some use.
In addition, they are all ordinary things. The number of five element spirit stones is 60-70 million, which is also a small harvest.
Shen Lang calculated the property in his storage ring, a small spar stone (one hundred million five element spirit stone), and five element spirit stone including five element Spirit Crystal, which was converted into nearly 200 million.
There are a lot of magic weapons, and there are four top-grade magic weapons. There are many miraculous herbs and elixirs.
Shen Lang's property must be regarded as a local tyrant in the scattered cultivation. His financial resources are comparable to those of the monks in jiedan's later period.
However, this amount of financial resources is far from being able to buy Gubao.
One of the most rubbish attacking ancient treasures costs more than 30 spars.
Shen Lang lost his fortune and couldn't buy an ancient treasure.
And even if there are ancient treasures flowing out, it's not his turn to be a monk.
Because ancient treasures are of great use to the friars in Yuan Dynasty. Among the friars of jiedan period, it is rare that they have ancient treasures.
Attack Gubao, Shen Lang can only think YY once.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was the second day.
Today is the last day of the challenge arena.
There are a lot of people around the square of Star City, and more monks come to watch the battle than the previous two days.
After the first two rounds of competition, there were 210 friars, but now there are only more than 50 left. The rest of friars jiedan are the elites of scattered cultivation.
Even the elder of jiedan period of some sects took time to watch the final challenge.
It can't be said that it's the focus of attention, but I'm envious of others to get a chance to enter Penglai mountain.
At the beginning of the third match, Shen Lang's opponent was a white robed old man in the middle of jiedan, with moderate strength.
Shen Lang won not so easily this time, but he still won successfully and advanced to the last round. He still preserved the strength, did not expose the bleeding spirit nine change ability.
At noon, the challenge arena battle finally came to the last round.
They had already stepped into the challenge arena. Standing on the opposite side of the waves was an old man in a grey robe. His face was thin and gloomy, giving people a strange smell.
Shen Lang is very unlucky. His opponent is one of the only two loose cultivators in the Panlong Island Challenge arena. And it's not a small one. Jiedan became famous in the later period of his life.
"Come on, young man Xiao ling'er yelled out from the field, her pretty face showing a trace of worry.
Although Shen Lang's strength is very strong, this time his opponent is a serious late monk of jiedan. The gap in realm is too big. Xiao ling'er is not sure whether Shen Lang can win or not.
Shen Lang's face was a little ugly. He had known about his opponent before.
Heisha laoguai is the owner of Heishan island in Yuanhe sea area. He is eccentric and violent, and has never joined any sect.
This man is almost the strongest among all the people in Panlong island who participated in the challenge arena battle and scattered cultivation. He is good at magic skill and has a high combat power.
"Tut Tut, that young elder of jiedan's early days is going to have bad luck. He ran into Heisha old monster in Heishan island."
"I wipe, this person is black evil spirit old strange, I still see myself for the first time!"
"People came out in the first few games. This black evil old monster is a late monk of jiedan who has been famous for a long time. He is extremely fierce and no one dares to provoke him. The friars who met him in the last few games all surrendered. No one dares to fight him! "
The monks outside the court had a lot of discussions and were obviously in silence for the waves.
In the eyes of the public, even if Shen Lang had made a show in the previous few games, he was just a monk in the early stage of jiedan. It was almost impossible to defeat a monk in the late stage of Heisha laoguai.
On a high building outside the square, a young man in red armor was staring at the challenge arena. This man was Xuefei. A beautiful woman with purple clothes and long hair stood beside him. It was Murong Mingyue.
Today, I have nothing to do. Xuefei also comes to watch the challenge arena. Of course, with his arrogant nature, he can despise the struggle between a group of casual practitioners, just for leisure."Mingyue, your old acquaintance seems to be in trouble. The elder Heisha is a monk with good strength. Your old knowledge is far from his opponent. " Blood fly not cold not light of say.
"Mingyue doesn't think it's necessary. You'll know when you look down." Murong Mingyue chuckles. Her glazed eyes stare at the waves in the challenge arena, and there is a trace of expectation in her eyes.
On the challenge arena, the atmosphere was tense.
"Boy, I've given you a chance. Don't you surrender?" Said the old monster impatiently.
"Why should I surrender?" Shen Lang looks gloomy.
Although the old black devil was strong, he was a monk with the same strength as Duan Jian at most. Unless this man has a more powerful ancient treasure than kaishanyin!
Shen Lang felt that this possibility was very low, so he decided to fight to the end! Even if you lose, you still have a chance to get a place in the defeat group.
"Hum, yellow haired boy, are you sure you want to fight me? Are you not afraid that I will kill you? " Black evil spirit old strange Jie a smile, not Yin not Yang of say.
"I'm sorry, you are so confident. You might as well have a try." Shen Lang laughs.
"Yellow haired child is bold. Since I want to die, I will help you!"
The old black devil's face showed a trace of violence, biting his fingertips, quickly drew a spell in the air, and put out his palms to play the spirit power.
"The ghost king appears!"
As soon as the roar came down, a hundred meter high ghost King appeared in front of the old black ghost. He had horns, broad fangs, dark armor, a terrible face, and was burning with a gray flame, as if a demon had come into the world.
The fierce atmosphere startled the spectators around the square.
"Is it the great ghost king?" Shen Lang's face changed.
When he was in the wilderness before, he also met an opponent who offered a sacrifice to the powerful ghost king, but it was only a virtual shadow. The powerful ghost king in front of him was an entity!
"Ghost king, chop him for me!" Old black devil gave a cold drink.
The powerful ghost king immediately took out a huge black sword with a length of several tens of meters from his back, and the surface of the sword blade was burning with a ferocious flame.
"Roar!"
The ghost king let out a low and strange roar, waved a huge sword and cut down towards the waves.
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Shen Lang's performance in two consecutive games is somewhat shocking.
Even if the first scene, the opponent of the second scene is a friar in the middle of jiedan, who was killed by him. Everyone can't help but wonder if Shen Lang is at the beginning of jiedan.
Outside those who watch the battle of jiedan San Xiu also have to show surprise, no one dares to underestimate the waves.
"Winner, number 11!" The young man in purple, who presided over the challenge arena, announced.
Shen Langfei came down from the challenge arena, but he was still in a bad mood.
"Congratulations, young master." Xiao ling'er came forward.
"Let's go back."
Shen Lang didn't say much. When Xiao ling'er was about to get involved in a light escape, she rose up and flew to the sky.
Tomorrow will be the last day of the challenge arena. 20 places will be decided.
After Shen Lang returned to the cave, he still kept his eyes closed and kept his energy and spirit at an excellent level to prepare for the challenge arena on the last day.
By the way, he checked the storage ring of the dead black robed nun. That jade flute magic weapon can attack people's spirits, but it is of some use.
In addition, they are all ordinary things. The number of five element spirit stones is 60-70 million, which is also a small harvest.
Shen Lang calculated the property in his storage ring, a small spar stone (one hundred million five element spirit stone), and five element spirit stone including five element Spirit Crystal, which was converted into nearly 200 million.
There are a lot of magic weapons, and there are four top-grade magic weapons. There are many miraculous herbs and elixirs.
Shen Lang's property must be regarded as a local tyrant in the scattered cultivation. His financial resources are comparable to those of the monks in jiedan's later period.
However, this amount of financial resources is far from being able to buy Gubao.
One of the most rubbish attacking ancient treasures costs more than 30 spars.
Shen Lang lost his fortune and couldn't buy an ancient treasure.
And even if there are ancient treasures flowing out, it's not his turn to be a monk.
Because ancient treasures are of great use to the friars in Yuan Dynasty. Among the friars of jiedan period, it is rare that they have ancient treasures.
Attack Gubao, Shen Lang can only think YY once.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was the second day.
Today is the last day of the challenge arena.
There are a lot of people around the square of Star City, and more monks come to watch the battle than the previous two days.
After the first two rounds of competition, there were 210 friars, but now there are only more than 50 left. The rest of friars jiedan are the elites of scattered cultivation.
Even the elder of jiedan period of some sects took time to watch the final challenge.
It can't be said that it's the focus of attention, but I'm envious of others to get a chance to enter Penglai mountain.
At the beginning of the third match, Shen Lang's opponent was a white robed old man in the middle of jiedan, with moderate strength.
Shen Lang won not so easily this time, but he still won successfully and advanced to the last round. He still preserved the strength, did not expose the bleeding spirit nine change ability.
At noon, the challenge arena battle finally came to the last round.
They had already stepped into the challenge arena. Standing on the opposite side of the waves was an old man in a grey robe. His face was thin and gloomy, giving people a strange smell.
Shen Lang is very unlucky. His opponent is one of the only two loose cultivators in the Panlong Island Challenge arena. And it's not a small one. Jiedan became famous in the later period of his life.
"Come on, young man Xiao ling'er yelled out from the field, her pretty face showing a trace of worry.
Although Shen Lang's strength is very strong, this time his opponent is a serious late monk of jiedan. The gap in realm is too big. Xiao ling'er is not sure whether Shen Lang can win or not.
Shen Lang's face was a little ugly. He had known about his opponent before.
Heisha laoguai is the owner of Heishan island in Yuanhe sea area. He is eccentric and violent, and has never joined any sect.
This man is almost the strongest among all the people in Panlong island who participated in the challenge arena battle and scattered cultivation. He is good at magic skill and has a high combat power.
"Tut Tut, that young elder of jiedan's early days is going to have bad luck. He ran into Heisha old monster in Heishan island."
"I wipe, this person is black evil spirit old strange, I still see myself for the first time!"
"People came out in the first few games. This black evil old monster is a late monk of jiedan who has been famous for a long time. He is extremely fierce and no one dares to provoke him. The friars who met him in the last few games all surrendered. No one dares to fight him! "
The monks outside the court had a lot of discussions and were obviously in silence for the waves.
In the eyes of the public, even if Shen Lang had made a show in the previous few games, he was just a monk in the early stage of jiedan. It was almost impossible to defeat a monk in the late stage of Heisha laoguai.
On a high building outside the square, a young man in red armor was staring at the challenge arena. This man was Xuefei. A beautiful woman with purple clothes and long hair stood beside him. It was Murong Mingyue.
Today, I have nothing to do. Xuefei also comes to watch the challenge arena. Of course, with his arrogant nature, he can despise the struggle between a group of casual practitioners, just for leisure."Mingyue, your old acquaintance seems to be in trouble. The elder Heisha is a monk with good strength. Your old knowledge is far from his opponent. " Blood fly not cold not light of say.
"Mingyue doesn't think it's necessary. You'll know when you look down." Murong Mingyue chuckles. Her glazed eyes stare at the waves in the challenge arena, and there is a trace of expectation in her eyes.
On the challenge arena, the atmosphere was tense.
"Boy, I've given you a chance. Don't you surrender?" Said the old monster impatiently.
"Why should I surrender?" Shen Lang looks gloomy.
Although the old black devil was strong, he was a monk with the same strength as Duan Jian at most. Unless this man has a more powerful ancient treasure than kaishanyin!
Shen Lang felt that this possibility was very low, so he decided to fight to the end! Even if you lose, you still have a chance to get a place in the defeat group.
"Hum, yellow haired boy, are you sure you want to fight me? Are you not afraid that I will kill you? " Black evil spirit old strange Jie a smile, not Yin not Yang of say.
"I'm sorry, you are so confident. You might as well have a try." Shen Lang laughs.
"Yellow haired child is bold. Since I want to die, I will help you!"
The old black devil's face showed a trace of violence, biting his fingertips, quickly drew a spell in the air, and put out his palms to play the spirit power.
"The ghost king appears!"
As soon as the roar came down, a hundred meter high ghost King appeared in front of the old black ghost. He had horns, broad fangs, dark armor, a terrible face, and was burning with a gray flame, as if a demon had come into the world.
The fierce atmosphere startled the spectators around the square.
"Is it the great ghost king?" Shen Lang's face changed.
When he was in the wilderness before, he also met an opponent who offered a sacrifice to the powerful ghost king, but it was only a virtual shadow. The powerful ghost king in front of him was an entity!
"Ghost king, chop him for me!" Old black devil gave a cold drink.
The powerful ghost king immediately took out a huge black sword with a length of several tens of meters from his back, and the surface of the sword blade was burning with a ferocious flame.
"Roar!"
The ghost king let out a low and strange roar, waved a huge sword and cut down towards the waves.
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