Chapter 1191 (1/2)

Duan Jian was dishevelled and ragged. He looked extremely embarrassed.

He never dreamed that Shen Lang could resist the power of opening the seal. What kind of change is it? Is it amazing?

Before Duan Jian had a chance to breathe, Shen Lang's eyes burst out with fine light. He immediately released his transformation, holding a golden thunder halberd, turned into a wind, and rushed towards Duan Jian.

Duan Jian's spirit power is in disorder. Before he can call back Lei Huojian, Shen Lang has already rushed in front of him.

”Poof

The golden thunder halberd has poked into an inch of flesh and blood in Duan Jian's chest and abdomen, and a large number of golden arcs are gushing out from the halberd tip. As long as the waves activate the spirit power, the arc can instantly crush Duan Jian's body into slag!

”Mr. Duan, I won this duel, didn't I?” Shen Lang's face was cold and overcast, and his eyes were fixed on Duan Jian, and he spoke indifferently.

Instead of killing Duan Jian, he chose to give his opponent a step down. After all, this man is the son of the great friar in the later period of Yuanying. It would be very tragic to kill him.

Shen Lang is not the hot-blooded young man who can't control his emotions before. He naturally wants to fight back in one breath, but he also needs to keep a certain sense and can't ignore the consequences.

The flesh and blood between Duan Jian's chest and abdomen is indistinct. As long as the golden thunder halberd in Shen Lang's hand pokes forward, he will go back to the West.

Feeling the strong anger from Shen Lang, Duan Jian's face finally showed a strong color of fear. If he doesn't give in, this man will kill him!

Duan Jian's face turned white. He was always arrogant and rebellious. He felt that he had backbone and would rather die than give in.

But this time he really wanted to hang up because he didn't give in, which made the heart of Duan's sword hairy. His will and belief were immediately forgotten. He asked for mercy and said, ”no, don't kill me. I give up! Please let me go

On hearing this, Shen Lang's face showed a sneer of disdain. This guy had been pretending to be a bully before. He turned out to be a counsellor.

”Mr. Duan is joking. I didn't say that I won't let you go.” With a smile, Shen Lang took back the golden thunder halberd, shrugged his shoulders and said, ”according to the previous agreement, your girlfriend is mine.”

Duan Jian's handsome face was twisted. Although he was extremely angry, he did not dare to attack.

This man's magical power is unfathomable. He can even get his seal of opening the mountain. It's a bit too powerful. The combat power is indistinctly comparable to the later master of jiedan.

There were so many friars in jiedan period looking at him, Duan Jian felt that he had lost his face. He couldn't lift his head, and he had no face to stay here any more. Immediately put away the seal and fly away to the sky.

It turned out this way. The monks in the audience didn't expect it. They looked surprised and had some fun.

It's really unexpected that Duan Jian, who has always been arrogant and conceited, would ask for mercy.

I have to admit that the strength of this young sanxiu is amazing! The monks looked at the waves with a trace of awe.

The world of cultivating truth is based on strength.

However, this man only had the ability to kill Duan Jian in his early cultivation. It's hard to imagine.

Wang Qing took the lead to step forward, hugged Shen Lang, and said with a smile: ”the strength of Dao you is really amazing. Before, I was clumsy and neglected. I hope you don't take it to heart.”

”You're welcome, Wang Daoyou.” Shen Lang smiles.

Many friars of jiedan came forward to greet Shen Lang one after another, and Shen Lang casually echoed a few words.

”Little girl, Xiao ling'er, I've met you. From now on, the little girl will be the maid of the elder generation. ” Xiao ling'er quickly stepped forward and bowed to the waves.

Xiao ling'er's ice cold face was gone before, and a beautiful arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, just like the blooming Begonia.