After all, Zhu Tu is a descendant of the Seven Saints who have been famous for a long time. His strength is amazing. The mountain-shaking seal he used all his strength to resist the Guishui Dragon Thunder released by Shen Lang and will not be at a disadvantage.

The explosions continued, and a white light condensed around Zhu Tu, resisting the impact of the aftermath of the explosion, and only took a few steps back, and was secretly surprised.

Even though he had seen Shen Lang's magical tricks, he could not help but be shocked when he felt it himself.

It is really incredible that a mere cultivator in the early stage of human immortality can release a magical attack that is powerful to this level!

Shen Lang's eyes were shining. The martial arts meeting lasted for so many days, and finally he met an opponent who could fight a little more seriously.

"Nine-turning golden body!"

"Divine Power Realm!"

Before the explosion could be completely curled, Shen Lang successively used the nine-turn golden body and divine power domain, and the body was filled with brilliant golden light, and the bones and meridians in the whole body slammed.

"Bang!"

A dull explosion sounded, and Shen Lang rushed out like a cannonball, flipped his hand and used the soul-chasing gun to directly hit Zhu Tu's chest!

With the blessing of the Nine-Turn Golden Body and the Divine Power Domain, Shen Lang raised the speed and agility of his body to the limit, and his whole body was like a golden flash, so fast that it was dazzling!

Seeing Shen Lang stabbing at the gun like a golden light, Zhu Tu narrowed his eyes and his face became serious. He also turned his hand to sacrifice a giant golden sword.

The long sword is pure gold, and the blade also emits dazzling golden glow, like a transparent golden crystal, with great force.

This knife is called "Golden Yuan Sword". The blade is made of the heaviest "Golden Yuan Heavy Sand" in the real immortal world. It is a top-grade immortal weapon. This knife is as heavy as a mountain, and is extremely fierce!

"drink!"

Zhu Tu shouted with a shock, and his plump arm swung the golden yuan sword with all his might, and slashed at the attacking soul-chasing gun with one knife.

"bite!!!"

The violent metal collision sound was deafening, and swords and guns intersected, and the dazzling black and golden light collided with each other, splashing out a violent spiritual wind that hit the surroundings.

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips and could clearly feel the terrifying force carried by the other party's long golden sword conveying to the body of his soul-chasing gun, and directly acted on his arms, which made his arms numb.

You should know that Shen Lang has used the Nine-Turn Golden Body and the Divine Power Domain, and has increased the strength of his body to the limit. He can still feel such a great pressure, which is enough to prove that Zhu Tu's physical strength is terrifying to an unimaginable level!

What's even more amazing is Zhu Tu. The attack he launched by waving the "Golden Yuan Sword" just now has almost used 70% to 80% of the force. If it were an ordinary monk, he would probably fly out with his gun.

Shen Lang just felt a little discomfort in front of him, and then he returned to normal and stood firm.

Zhu Tou was shocked by the opponent's strong body!

"Interesting! Take it!"

Since he was approaching, Shen Lang certainly had no reason to retreat. The soul-chasing gun in his hand turned into a dense black gun shadow, and rushed towards Zhu Tu in a rush of overwhelming force.

Zhu Tu's face was solemn, and he set up the golden yuan knife in his hand to slash the defense.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The violent metal collision sounds were endless. Every time the swords and guns collided, the light that burst out was almost blinding the eyes, and the fierce wind raged on the ring.

The monks in the audience were stunned.

This is the first time I have seen such a close-up battle competing for physical qualities.

The duel between true immortals is mostly about competing with their respective immortal arts and magic weapons. It depends on who emits the magic power or the magic weapon that is more powerful. Almost all win by relying on the power of magic power.

Comparison between physical bodies is extremely rare. After all, there are almost few monks in the real immortal world who choose to refine their bodies.

Because it is extremely difficult to practice the body refining technique, and tempering the body requires a lot of heavenly and earth treasures to be poured into it, and most monks cannot afford it.

In addition, since the Battle of Destruction, there are not many inheritances left by the True Immortal Realm, and there are very few techniques such as body refining, so over time, no cultivators will choose body refining.

On the ring, Shen Lang and Zhu Tu had turned into afterimages. Wherever they passed, a large amount of golden light and black light burst out, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The monks off the field were filled with great pleasure and were very pleased.

Dai Li and Yuan Fei watched the battle situation and were also shocked by Shen Lang's performance.

"Damn it, it's really weird. Shen Lang's miscellaneous powers are already scary enough to use, and his physical body can actually cultivate to this level?"

Yuan Fei's face was full of gloom.

After hearing from his father Yuan Tianzong that Shen Lang was a flying monk and his bone age was only over 100,000 years old, Yuan Fei really couldn't figure out how Shen Lang practiced.

Dai Tian held his hands in his arms, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.

Although Zhu Tu is not as strong as himself, his physical strength is worse than himself. Shen Lang can attack his strengths, and it is really amazing to fight Zhu Tu in close combat.

Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao and Bai Weiwei looked at the battlefield with heart-wrenching expressions. Although they didn't think Shen Lang would lose, such a fierce showdown would still make them worried about Shen Lang.

On the ring, the battle between the two sides continued.

Shen Lang was secretly surprised. He thought Zhu Turen was short and fat, and he was slow in movement, but he didn't expect that the other party's speed was so amazing that he could continue to keep up with his own speed!

Zhu Tu complained in his heart, and sweated coldly. He was also focused on his tense spirit to resist Shen Lang's attack.

After fighting for so long, Shen Lang's attack became more and more fierce. He was actually a little unable to keep up with Shen Lang's rhythm.

The main reason is that Shen Lang has just taken over the Soul Chasing Spear, and he is not very skilled in controlling magic weapons. After fighting for so long, Shen Lang has become more and more skillful in controlling the Soul Chasing Spear.

"drink!"

Seeing that Zhu Tu gradually became weak, Shen Lang seized the opportunity and used all his strength to inject the chaotic spiritual power in his body into the soul-chasing gun in his hand, and stabbed it straight out!

"boom!!!"

An endless black light surged out from the surface of the soul-chasing gun, and a huge black beam of light shot out from the tip of the gun, carrying the terrifying destructive energy, and attacked Zhu Tu's face in a flash!

"hiss!"

Zhu Tuo's hair was standing up all over his body, and he could clearly feel how powerful Shen Lang's attack was!

In desperation, he swung the Golden Yuan Sword with all his might and slashed forward heavily, slashing a golden storm, like a giant tornado, with dense golden beams of light intertwined and colliding, carrying a creepy destructive power.

"Boom boom boom!"

The golden storm hit the black column of light, making a dull roar and deafening sound.

Unfortunately, Zhu Tu's desperate attack was slightly inferior to Shen Lang's shot.

The black light column shot out by the Soul Chasing Gun pierced through the golden storm with a destructive momentum, hit Zhu Tu's body, tearing out a large number of wounds, and blood surged.
Chapter completed!