Chapter 3270

The battle between Shen Lang and Yang Wei has aroused great attention. This is the first duel between the apprentice of Tianying Laozu and the descendants of the Seven Saints.

All the monks were looking forward to a wonderful duel.

"Shen Lang, I admit you have some skills, but it's not easy for you to beat me!"

Yang Wei angrily denounced, full of resentment continues to burst out.

"Yes? Then let me see what you fool can do

Shen Lang's face made a mockery without expression, and then opened the eyes of the holy devil. A huge purple and golden light flashed in the middle of his eyebrows. The holy devil's eyes suddenly spewed out a group of blood light, and swept the opposite Yang Wei.

"Naive, don't treat me as a fool! It is well known that you are good at attacking spirits. How can I not be on guard? Green jade, Ruyi, block it for me

Yang Wei gave a cold hum and quickly offered a green jade Ruyi. He held it in his hand and poured chaotic spirit into the jade Ruyi crazily.

Previously, Yang Wei found that Shen Lang was good at pupil and magic attacks, so he asked his father Yang He for a top-grade immortal weapon to defend against the attack of spirits, just to prevent Shen Lang from encountering him in the martial arts meeting.

Now I've really suffered from the storm, and this magic weapon of spirit defense has finally come into use.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Yu Ruyi burst out a brilliant green light and quickly poured into Yang Wei's body.

In a flash, Yang Wei's whole body was full of green light, like wearing a luminous green coat!

"Boom", a large blood light hit Yang Wei's body, but was scattered by the green light of his body.

The blood light from the magic pupil couldn't break the green light on the surface of Yang Wei's body.

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk. Unexpectedly, Yang Wei carried a magic weapon that could defend against the attack of spirits.

Magic eye's magic attack power is not low. The green jade Ruyi in Yang Wei's hand can completely defend his magic pupil. It must have reached the level of the best immortal.

There was a commotion.

"It's amazing that elder martial brother Yang Wei has a special magic weapon to defend against the attack of gods and spirits. Elder Shen Lang has encountered some tough problems."

"Elder Shen Lang has very few attack methods. He is only good at magic and spirit attack. Elder martial brother Yang Wei's magic weapon can restrain him. Elder Shen Lang is not so lucky this time."

"Don't be so absolute. If someone can be accepted as an apprentice by Tianying Laozu, he should have some skills."

Most of the disciples didn't think much of Shen Lang, but they thought that Shen Lang's cultivation was too low and his strength should not be too strong.

An elite disciple with rich experience in the middle of Renxian period accurately commented: "Yang Wei has not only the top-level magic weapons of spirit defense, but also the top-level magic weapons of physical defense. His two magic weapons are so powerful that even the later monks of Renxian can hardly hurt him! Elder Shen Lang is expected to be extremely difficult to win. Let's see what the new elder has? "

On the ring.

"Ha ha ha, Shen Lang, how powerful your magic attack can be, that's all. What other skills do you have? Show them to me

Seeing that Shen Lang's pupil attack could not hurt him, Yang Wei was elated and full of confidence.

Although he can't fight against the waves in his normal state, he has two top-quality defense immortal weapons given by his father, and the whole person is almost like an iron wall. Yang Wei doesn't believe how Shen Lang can get himself!

"As you wish!"

Shen Lang's eyes were dark and cold. He turned over his hand and offered a long black gun. The gun body was full of black awns, which sent out a palpitating fluctuation of spiritual power.

This treasure is exactly the soul gun. It is also the spoils of the war after Shen Lang killed Wu Zang in Holy Spirit mountain.

"Wuzang's soul gun?"

The elders of the seven holy palaces in the front row of the square saw the gun, and their hearts were shocked and their faces were surprised.

"This boy, how can there be a magic weapon hidden by the traitor?"

Zhu Gang, the leader of the internal affairs hall, is even more open-minded. Wu Zang, the traitor, was his subordinate before. Now Shen Lang suddenly sacrifices his soul gun, which makes him extremely sensitive.

Yuan Tianzong, who was in the middle of the seat, saw that Zhu Gang and the elders were excited, and immediately sent a message: "elders, please be calm. Wuzang, the traitor, had fallen and died in the Holy Spirit mountain. Shen Lang is the monk who killed Wuzang! It's reasonable for Shen Lang to be able to get Wu Zang's magic weapon. Don't worry about it

As soon as these words came out, the elders settled down. Many elders were shocked.

Wuzang is the peak monk of Renxian. He is very powerful. It's hard to imagine that Shen Lang can kill Wuzang with his early cultivation.

No wonder Tianying Laozu can accept him as an apprentice. This son's ability is really amazing.

For a moment, many elders were interested in Shen Langsheng and looked at the challenge arena with interest, expecting Shen Lang's performance.

Zhu Gang couldn't help looking at Shen Lang more and said, "it's his credit to kill Wu Zang. If I can kill that spy for Zhu, I owe him one. "Yuan Tianzong knew that Zhu Gang hated Wu Zang so much that he could not help comforting him and said, "Master Zhu does not have to be too sensitive and blame himself for this. No one can predict Wu Zang's affairs. In the future, we should be more vigilant."

"Oh, shame! What the palace Master said is very true. "

Zhu Gang sighed.

Above the challenge arena.

"Soul gun, kill!"

Shen Lang let out a startling and violent drink in his mouth, and then shot out his soul chasing gun.

"Whew!"

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the endless black awn gushed out of the long gun. It turned into a very prosperous black light shuttle and stabbed at Yang Wei.

The power of the soul gun is extremely terrifying, the air is shaking everywhere, and the huge destruction energy makes the scalp numb!

"Hiss!"

Yang Wei was so scared that his hair stood up all over. He instinctively felt that the shot from Shen Lang was so powerful that it was hard to resist.

"Ziyun mirror, open!"

To be on the safe side, Yang Wei sacrificed the Ziyun mirror and put a huge amount of chaotic power into the mirror.

"Bang!"

The purple light of the mirror soars, and layers of purple clouds emerge from the mirror, protecting Yang Wei's whole body.

The next moment, the black awn's soul chasing shooting hit the purple cloud in front of Yang Wei.

"Dong!"

The huge dull noise makes people's heart tremble.

The soul gun is the best magic weapon. Under the full force of the waves, it has a great power. The surging black awn madly impacts the purple clouds, making them rolling endlessly.

Yang Wei tried his best to push the purple cloud mirror, his forehead was cold and sweaty, and he barely supported the attack of the soul chasing gun, but the purple cloud in front of him was still weakened by the violent power of the soul chasing gun, and his defense was greatly reduced.

It's like the relationship between spear and shield. Even if a strong shield can defend a sharp spear, it won't be so easy.

"Water dragon thunder!"

Shen Lang didn't give Yang Wei a chance to breathe. He pointed his right finger to the sky and quickly connected with a GUI water dragon thunder.

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