Chapter 3091 (1/2)

”No way!”

Xuanwei's complacent face froze for a moment, and he doubted whether he had seen the illusion.

How could he be so easily attacked by the other side?

Before Xuanwei recovered from the shock, the golden eye stone ape rushed forward like a cannon ball, swung his fists, turned into the overwhelming shadow of fire fist, and swept towards Xuanwei.

”Hiss!”

Xuanwei was so scared that he took a cold breath. His hands quickly formed a seal of Dharma, and he drank hysterically: ”the fourth level of fairy art, broken wood golden dog!”

With a violent drink, Xuanwei suddenly gathered a large number of golden dog shadows in front of him.

Each golden dog is tens of feet long and fierce.

”Woof, woof, woof!”

A rough and violent barking sound came, and all the golden dog's shadow, carrying a huge spiritual pressure, dashed towards the fire fist shadow.

”Dong Dong Dong!”

All over the sky, the shadow of fire fist bumps into the golden dog group, and the sound of mountain collapse and ground fissure breaks out for a long time.

The vigorous wind caused by the explosion swept all around. After the forbidden system around the challenge arena was impacted, bursts of spiritual light burst out on the surface. It can be seen that the magic power released by both sides is so powerful.

Xuanwei only persisted for a moment, and the golden dogs released from the Fayin in front of him were defeated by the shadow of flame boxing.

Shen Lang exerts his divine power in the form of golden eye stone ape, and his power is no less powerful than the fourth level of magic. With the blessing of the fourth level of magic in the field of fire, the combined power can not only reverse the gap between Shen Lang and Xuanwei, but also stabilize Xuanwei.

”No!”

Seeing the overwhelming shadow path of flame boxing falling down, Xuanwei was scared to death.

Until now, he realized how terrible the boy's strength was.

”Bang!!”

Xuanwei's body was smashed into countless pieces by the shadow of fire fist.

Just a face to face, Xuanwei's body was destroyed by the storm.

The great sense of contrast made the monks who watched the battle take a cold breath, and the people's eyes were just like looking at monsters.

This young disciple of guqimen's cultivation is only the peak of the early half immortal period. It's unexpected that he can surpass Xuanwei, an elite disciple who has been famous for a long time.

Even Luo Cheng, who presided over the challenge arena, looked at the waves with strange eyes.

After destroying Xuanwei's body, Shen Lang turned into human form.

With the magic power of three flowers gathering at the top, Xuanwei's body gradually recovered.

”The winner of this competition is the ancient stone gate.” Luo Cheng announced as usual.

”Yes.”

Shen Lang embraces Xuanwei, who has just recovered his body, and then flies off the challenge arena without looking back.

Xuanwei left the challenge arena with a disheartened face.

He never dreamed that he was defeated in the first game, and he lost to a friar in the early stage of Banxian, which made Xuanwei face down and embarrassed to lift his head.

”Damn, when did this figure come out of the antique door?”

Xuanwei sighs about his bad luck.

Even though the heart is extremely unwilling, but he still admits the strength of the waves, and his own against the boy's fighting power is simply unfathomable.

Shen Lang stepped down from the challenge arena.

”Pa Pa Pa!”

There was a big round of applause. It was a soul stirring duel.

It's really admirable that Shen Lang can beat the strong by the weak.

”Good job, younger martial brother Shen!”

”Younger martial brother is so powerful, you can really hide it from us. It's hard for us!”

”Congratulations, younger martial brother, for conquering the enemy!”

A group of ancient utensils disciples in the grandstand also clapped their hands excitedly. They did not dare to imagine that the low-key waves could have such powerful fighting power.