Let’s talk about Shui Qingwu’s cousin Shui Ningxin suddenly emerged and sarcastically sarcastically made Shui Qingwu on the side angry.

Instead, Shen Lang held his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head and looked at Shui Ningxin whispering, but he just didn't say anything.

But when he didn't speak, Shui Ningxin became more and more angry!

"You... don't look at me with this kind of eyes! I, Shui Ningxin, are not afraid of you!" Shui Ningxin felt that the attack she made was not important at all. She always felt like she looked at the steps in front, but she stepped on it and stepped on it.

The third prince offended Shen Lang and was forced to slap himself in the face. With this feeling, all kinds of negative emotions mixed together, Shui Ningxin was so angry that she was crazy!

"puff!"

With a light sound, Shui Ningxin's anger was slashed on her neck by Shui Qingwu's hand knife, knocking her out directly.

"Take her back and put her in custody!" Shui Qingwu held Shui Ningxin and handed her over to the two masters of the Shui family who rushed over.

At this time, Shui Qingwu turned around and smiled and said, "You won't mind, do you?"

Shen Lang's mouth curled slightly: "For her sister's beauty, forget it... I'll slap myself in Yunfeng Country if it were someone else."

As he said that, Shen Lang walked leisurely towards the position of Xuandao Sect.

"This guy..."

Shui Qingwu's face turned red, she glanced at her left and right twice, and hurriedly left with her head down like a thief with guilt.

When Shen Lang walked to the edge of Chu Qingcheng, the disciples of the five sects around him stood up spontaneously and looked at Shen Lang with a respectful expression.

Chu Qingcheng was praising Shen Jianfeng: "Jianfeng, this time he did a good job. The '72 styles of dominating guns' make people look like a dog... uh, he looks like a decent."

"Not only did not even take out the magic shield made by Xiaolang, the spirit beast did not show its face at all, and even didn't use a few talismans... Not bad, feel the understanding this time and benefit a lot."

The magic shield he mentioned was made by Shen Lang using the scales of the four-winged green scale python. In the battle between warriors in the Lingwu Realm, if there were no powerful mysterious weapons, it would be almost impossible to break through the iron wall.

But Shen Jianfeng did not take out any of the magic shield or the spirit beasts that Shen Lang had given them.

It is indeed Xiao Hongyue who relies on courage and strength to defeat her.

So when Chu Qingcheng praised Shen Jianfeng, the sect leader Su Wenxuan and Wang Dashu and others were also praised.

Originally, Chu Qingcheng rarely praised people, and even added praise from the sect leader and several elders. Shen Jianfeng was so happy that he could not find the North.

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and knew that Shen Jianfeng was going to be in trouble again...

Sure enough, Chu Qingcheng's words made Shen Jianfeng dizzy, and the next sentence became like this: "Jianfeng, my cultivation has not improved recently, so I will lend me three hundred spirit stones to use."

Shen Jianfeng, who was so excited that he was forgetful, didn't even think about it. He took out three hundred low-grade spirit stones and stuffed them to Chu Qingcheng...

Everyone rolled their eyes suddenly.

At this time, Dongfang Jian, the ancestor of Xuandao Sect, who was sitting behind, spoke in a low voice: "Xiaolang, you are here, I will leave everyone's affairs to you this time. You are like guiding Shen Jianfeng, and guiding others to defeat your opponent..."

Everyone nodded repeatedly.

With Shen Lang, there is basically no suspense in this competition.

Chu Qingcheng gave a thumbs up: "That's great, the ancestor is worthy of being an old-fashioned spirit... Uh, he is a mature and persistent!"

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Jian said again with a crying voice: "After doing this, last time you told the crazy woman that I was escaping... forget it!"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw Dongfang Jian tied his strap with his left hand, looking at him with murderous intent.

Everyone around had already put away their smiles, and they all looked serious with their faces, and they all looked very bitter and revenge, as if they were all gang-raped.

When Shen Lang entered the imperial capital, he encountered the Dongfang Jian at the gate and was chased by Duanmu Rongrong and several powerful Wang Wujing men. Not only did Shen Lang not stop him, but he was told Duanmu Rongrong by the direction of Dongfang Jian's escape.

In the end, Dongfang Jian fell into the end of being beaten up by a group...

Shen Lang looked upright and said, "Ancestor, don't believe those words of excuse and disagreement. I clearly pointed to them in the opposite direction... Haha, then again, all the brothers who came here are elite disciples of each sect, and they have given them so many good things. Not to mention the others, just relying on a magic shield and a high-level spirit beast, as long as you don't encounter the peak powerhouse of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, you are basically unlikely to lose."

"It's not that my disciples speak badly. If they lose many games in a row and lose the qualification to enter the Yumudong Blessing Land, then even if I guide them to win one or two games, I'm afraid I'll die if I go to the Yumudong Blessing Land."

"Besides..." Shen Lang yawned and said, "It's not realistic to ask me to give me guidance one by one?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Dongfang Jian shouted softly: "You have come, you will die if you help me? We have good things, and those sects may not be much worse... Not everyone has the strength of Mo Ge!"

Everyone around them raised their ears, afraid of missing a word.

Over this period of time, both disciples of each sect, the sect leader or elder have become dependent on Shen Lang.

Everyone thinks that as long as he is present, there is basically nothing difficult.

So even if the original cultivation level has increased sharply, and the high-level talismans are in hand, the magic shield has amazing defense power, and there are even powerful spirit beasts accompanying you...

Everyone still hopes that Shen Lang can give more advice at this time and help everyone defeat their opponents.

After all, this kind of guidance is not only a benefit of the success or failure of this battle, but also a great benefit to their future practice.

Just look at the original virtues of Shen Jianfeng and the changes after being directed, you can tell.

At this time, the hot showdown on the four battle stages in the middle of the martial arts arena began to continue again.

Dongfang Jian’s gaze of the situation is obviously not as good as Shen Lang.

What he was worried about didn't happen.

The disciples of the five sects including Xuandao Sect shone brightly in one competition after another, and many people defeated their opponents with an overwhelming advantage.

After more than ten games, there was no defeat!

Let the major sects look at each other with admiration.

Not only that, in the early stages, almost no one released the magic shield and the spirit beast.

At most, some powerful talismans were used to help.

Many classic duels that are talked about have been born out of this.

But what is puzzled is that Tian Hao, who had been lying on a chair to make mummies in Xuandao Sect or in the imperial capital before, actually played remarkable every game!

He occupied several matches alone in the "classic" showdown!

For example, in the first two games, Tian Hao solved the battle by just using two cheap phantom talismans, which made people admire him.

The first phantom talisman was used by Tian Hao when his opponent was about to use his trick.

Many of the powerful tricks of Lingwu Realm warriors require time to prepare, accumulate energy, and have an excellent opportunity.

Just as Tian Hao's opponent activated his spiritual power and wanted to decide the outcome with one move, a group of big white pigs ran over from behind...

Poor Tian Hao's opponent, staring at the group of big white pigs running by. When he realized it, Tian Hao's trick arrived first.

The whole audience laughed so hard that they almost passed away.

The second phantom talisman was thrown out when the opponent launched an attack... In the flashing light, a huge monster three feet tall appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it down, scaring the opponent so much that he was so scared that he was finally knocked off the battlefield by Tian Hao!

When the disciples of each sect hated Tian Hao and were no longer confused by the illusion god talisman in his hand, the huge monster that had appeared before appeared again... Of course, this time it was true.

The real level six monster ice dragon rhinoceros is equivalent to the level six monster of the peak warrior of the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm!

Tian Hao, who was originally the weakest...

Just like this, he carried the extremely strong black iron treasure umbrella, and was invulnerable to swords and guns;

Hiding behind the huge ice dragon rhinoceros, he let the ice dragon rhinoceros charge into the battle, and carried out shamelessness to the end, causing a lot of scolding in the audience... But no matter how much he scolded, he could not beat him.

When Tian Hao lost for the first time, Chu Qingcheng woke Shen Lang up, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Um?"

Shen Lang opened his eyes and looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Just on the battle platform below, Tian Hao finally met the first strong enemy!

Tang Wenqing, a master of the ninth level of the spiritual martial arts realm in the White Bone Palace!

At this time, Tian Hao urged the ice dragon rhinoceros to chase Tang Wenqing frantically, but no matter how fast the ice dragon rhinoceros was, no matter how hard it was, it would not touch the corner of Tang Wenqing's clothes!

Tang Wenqing was wearing a silver armor, like a silver dragon, with a very fast speed and a ease of coming and going.

Tian Hao frowned and sneered, "Tang Wenqing, stop running, what's the point of running around? Do you think you can escape from my palm?"

"Although you have the ninth level of the spiritual martial arts realm, you can't even use it when facing my huge ice dragon rhinoceros on such a small battle platform... You'd better give up!"

"Or you promised to date me, I can consider letting you go." Tian Hao said with a lewd smile.

Tang Wenqing pointed his toes on the sharp horn of the ice dragon rhinoceros, soaring into the air like a flying leaf, and once again easily avoided the attack of the monster.

She laughed twice and said, "Oh, you are in love with me. I should have been happy, but..."

Tian Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "But how?"

Tang Wenqing chuckled and said, "But you look so frustrated...Breaking the Moon Cangming Art!"

With this light shout, Tang Wenqing spread his five fingers with his right hand, and a black storm instantly turned into eight essays, sweeping towards Tian Hao like eight black dragons!

"Sealing the Demon?" Shen Lang's eyes flashed: "Tian Hao has lost... I didn't expect that someone in the White Bone Palace had such a treasure!"
Chapter completed!