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“bang! !!!”

There was a loud noise, the sword shadow space and the black tornado collided with each other, the dark light and the black light intertwined, and the whole The sky was rendered into a dark color.

Shen Lang urged the Primordial One Qi in the dantian, and the surface of his body suddenly condense a white mask, resisting the impact, unscathed.

Wind Ghost King was surrounded by a black wind all over his body, retreated for a kilometer, and also blocked the impact of the explosion.

“die for me!”

Feng Yaotian was furious, and instead he launched a Divine Soul attack, opening his mouth to eject a black beam of light, moving towards Shen Lang in a flash Struck.

“weng weng weng!”

Shen Lang continued to open up the Primordial One Qi, the white light lingering around the body dissolved the black beam of light, like a fire encountering heavy water, the wind shines Divine Soul’s attack failed to shake Shen Lang.

The monster cultivator in the Spirit Race great hall, watching the duel between in the sky Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian, can’t help being dumbfounded.

It turns out that almost all cultivators think that Shen Lang is absolutely impossible for Feng Yaotian’s opponent, and he will lose out most of the time.

But the facts make them unbelievable. A trifling early-Stage cultivator can have such a terrifying ability to resist the wind of Great Ascension Early-Stage.

Several Young Masters from Nine Provinces Imperial Clan were thrilled.

“Damn it, it’s really evil, only a few days later, this kid is actually even more powerful!”

Tianyou looked so gloomy and cursed in his heart.

“Sure enough.”

Fuer’s beautiful eyes shined a little bit of splendor, and she had expected Shen Lang’s strength to rise sharply.

After all, with the addition of five wearable magic weapons, the Great Ascension Early-Stage cultivator’s attack is difficult to break Shen Lang’s defense.

Such a powerful defensive power, coupled with a decent attack, Shen Lang is almost invincible!

Leng Wushuang, who was very contemptuous of Shen Lang, looked slightly moved after seeing this scene.

The sky above the magic Spirit Race great hall.

“Abominable mess!”

Seeing that neither of my two Life Source Divine Ability can break this kid’s defenses, Feng Yaotian fly into a rage out of humiliation, pull up With a punch, he moved towards Shen Lang and smashed the past, carrying the fierce wind in the heart of his fist, causing the space to collapse and collapse.

Shen Lang heart shivered with cold, his Nine Hell Sword formation at this stage is still unable to make the Star Nine Sword do as one pleases work. After a strike, it takes a certain amount of time to gather momentum to launch 2nd Strike.

With a punch like the Ghost King earth shattering, Shen Lang didn’t have time to urge the Nine Hell Sword again. He took out the golden sword of Hunyuan.

“Heaven Star Slash!”

The golden slashed straight ahead of him. There were more than thirty lines.

“bang! ”

All the straight lines exploded at the same time, like more than 30 waterfalls rushing out of rapids at the same time, countless sword shadow collisions and interweaving shattered the space, flooding the river. The force hits the right fist of Ghost King.

“hong long! !!!”

The windy Ghost King thunderbolt-like right fist was blocked by the sword shadow from all over the west. After being hit by the dense sword shadow, the body surface The black storm was washed away, and the entire right arm had been drenched with blood, which was terrible.

Even so, a punch from Feng Ghost King’s rage hit Shen Lang.

“dong! !!!”

Shen Lang’s whole body was shaken and flew far away, and he stabilized his body in midair and his whole body Qi and blood surged, barely injured.

The light mass condensed by Primordial One Qi on the body surface was smashed with a punch. Shen Lang promptly ran the Primordial One Qi in the dantian to supplement the consumption of Primordial One Qi.

Although Shen Lang has the Source Power of Primordial One Qi, the amount of Primordial One Qi that can be released is still limited. Once consumed, it must be warmed up for more than a month, within the body. Will condense Primordial One Qi again.

“Eclipse collision!”

Shen Lang used the nine transformations of the bleeding spirit, transformed into the form of the red pupil Ox Demon King, and directly released the big move!

The fiery-red bull is enveloped in the hot nine fire god embers, and with the momentum of heaven falls and earth rends, moved towards the huge wind Ghost King hits it.

“Void Storm!”

Feng Yaotian turned pale with fright, and opened his mouth to spout a void storm, trying to repel the impact of the red pupil Ox Demon King.

“Nine Hell Sword array, break!”

Shen Lang recalled the nine stars of the sky. The nine flying swords of different colors smashed the space in front of him to form A sword shadow space was created, and the dense sword shadow in the space rolled endlessly, like a stormy sea, and moved towards the wind Ghost King overwhelmed.

There was another explosion that resounded through the sky. Although the sword shadow space formed by the Nine Hell Sword array failed to injure the Wind Ghost King, it resolved the void storm of the Wind Ghost King.

Next.

“dong! !!!”

Wind Ghost King was unable to dodge, and sturdyly hit the red pupil Ox Demon King’s eclipse collision.

“Pu chi!”

The fiery-red bull’s horns pierced into the chest and abdomen of Feng Ghost King, poke two huge blood holes, blood splashed.

Wind Ghost King opened his mouth so bloody, and his huge fleshy body was hit by a bull, like a broken kite falling from the sky, and finally fell in the Spirit Race great hall with a “hong” outer.

“This…”

The cultivators who watched the battle in the great hall took a breath of cold and showed terrified looks. They absolutely couldn’t expect the result to be like this.

Dignified Great Ascension Early-Stage’s Young Master of the wind ghost clan, will be defeated by an unknown early-Stage cultivator? Still being abused!

Except that Feng Ghost King’s punch slightly shook Shen Lang, Feng Yaotian didn’t have any means to injure Shen Lang during the entire battle.

It’s not that I can’t believe it with my own eyes. The cultivation base gap between the two sides is so big that Shen Lang can win the battle. This strength… is simply shocking!

“Husband…Husband?”

Feng Qingyue’s whole person as if was struck by lightning, completely stood there on the spot.

Shen Lang changed back to his body, dropping from the sky, falling outside the great hall, expression indifferently: “You let me win Young Master Feng, I won this duel!”

Feng Yaotian, who was badly wounded, changed back to his shapeless appearance. He fell into a pool of blood, his forehead bursting with blue veins, and his heart was full of extreme humiliation and unwillingness!

No matter how angry he is, he understands at this moment that if he drags this injured body and fights with this kid, there will only be a dead end.

“Husband!”

Feng Qingyue hurriedly ran out of the temple and helped Feng Yaotian up.

“get lost!”

Feng Yaotian slapped Feng Qingyue with his backhand.

With a crisp sound of “Pa”, Feng Qingyue fell to the ground, corner of the mouth flow blood, tears on his face, feeling aggrieved.

There was an uproar in the great hall.

Feng Yaotian felt hot and painful on his face. Today he actually lost to Shen Lang, a mate of Early-Stage, and he felt that he could no longer lift his head.

“Healing Heavenly Master nephew, take this Healing Medicine Pill, and go back to heal your injuries.”

The Red Maple Empress has a roll of sleeves and a golden-bright and dazzling medicine pill Flew out of the hall, floating in front of Feng Yaotian.

Feng Yaotian’s gnashing teeth took over medicine pill, suppressing the strong humiliation in his heart, and squeezed out a sentence from the corner of his mouth: “many thanks to the Empress of the Red Maple!”

After that, Feng Yaotian didn’t have the face to stay here anymore, dragging his wounded body into the air with difficulty, and flew away from the Spirit Race great hall.

“Husband, wait for me.”

Feng Qingyue felt anxious and immediately followed Feng Yaotian.