Zhang Yan's huge body held the Juntian Sword, and quickly attacked Huang Lang, slashing at his sword fiercely.

"Bell" Huang Lang's body took a few steps back again and again, and it was only before he could unload the huge power on the sword. Then with a wipe of his right hand on his body, a set of turquoise armor appeared, his body rushed forward, and several doppelgangers behind him jumped up, attacking Zhang Yan in unison.

Under the siege of several figures, the huge body moved and turned, and it seemed to be at ease, which was also the reason why Zhang Yan chose the Mondo Beast Soul, the doubling body can give full play to the advantages of power, but at the same time, it will not reduce its own speed.

Soon, a heavy blow swept through several water bodies in front of him, and several splashes splashed up, Zhang Yan suddenly turned around violently and used the huge Jun Tian Sword to block the fatal stab from Huang Lang's real body in the back, and Jun Tian Jian took advantage of the situation and forced the other party back.

But Zhang Yan kicked the ground again and again, his body retreated quickly, and a water prison fell down heavily, broken and left in the dueling arena.

The sound of "duh" breaking the air rose again, and a water belt shot straight at Zhang Yan like a sharp sword, and in the face of a sudden blow, the early warning of his innate body made him narrowly dodge the blow, but the clothes on his body left a tear.

After this blow, Zhang Yan began to disperse his spiritual power three feet in front of him, preventing the appearance of the next blow, and soon, one after another, the water belts burst out from the ground without warning, irregularly.

Zhang Yan had to quickly shrink his body to dodge, fortunately, although there were many water belts, the attack power was not enough to break the innate body that he had now tempered nine times with the Nine Turns Golden Body, so the two of them got closer and closer.

The huge Juntian sword smashed on Huang Lang's sword, blow after blow, and soon, Huang Lang was forced to the edge of the dueling arena, Zhang Yan pressed forward hard, looked at Huang Lang on his face after becoming bigger, and smiled softly, but the mouth that was several times larger was slightly hideous.

"Huang Lang, what other moves do you have?

Huang Lang's feet tightly pressed against the light curtain on the edge of the dueling arena, and the light and shadow of a giant bear behind him flashed away, at this moment, Zhang Yan felt that the resistance on the Juntian Sword increased instantly, and when he looked at Huang Lang again, the other party's eyes had turned white,

In this way, Huang Lang re-arrived Zhang Yan in the center of the dueling arena step by step, and the two returned to the original point again.

At this moment, Zhang Yan woke up, knowing that his own strength might have an unexpected effect in the early stage, but there were too many strange dream beast souls in the Dream Continent that could increase the power of the host, and Huang Lang was integrated into the beast soul that could increase his strength, and he became able to compete with himself.

The blood-colored ape shadow appeared behind Zhang Yan and hugged him tightly, and in an instant, red eyes and crazy aura filled the entire dueling arena.

This time, Zhang Yan wanted to make a quick decision, his feet stopped and ran wildly, his whole body was wrapped with the power of the wind, his body was like electricity, approaching Huang Lang, and with a "bang", the other party was directly knocked away and crashed into the light curtain of the duel arena.

"Poof" Huang Lang spit out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yan's next blow was already coming, and he could only roll around with a lazy donkey and dodge this blow.

After two months of devilish cultivation in the gravity room, Zhang Yan's spiritual power at this time was already not what it used to be, and it was enough to control the current state of blood slaughter, so he clenched the Jun Tian Sword with both hands, and followed Huang Lang closely like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Bang" Jun Tian Sword broke through the armor on Huang Lang's body, several streams of water fell to the ground, and his body was also thrown out, Zhang Yan followed his legs to exert force, jumped up, and the Jun Tian Sword in his hand broke through the air, and hit the opponent's head with a sharp roar.

The imaginary picture of victory did not appear, and a new armor reappeared on Huang Lang's body, and nine swords framed Zhang Yan's sword.

A huge force appeared under the Juntian Sword, and violently pushed Zhang Yan out, Zhang Yan took a closer look after landing on the ground, and found that the armor on Huang Lang's body was completely different, not only did there be many runes inside the armor, but the whole armor had been solidified, and it was no longer between the virtual and real armor of the Dream Warrior.

"Zhang Yan, I didn't want to expose myself so early that I had reached the realm of a dream master, but your strength is enough for this qualification. Huang Lang stretched out his fingers and gently wiped away the blood at the corners of his mouth, and said word by word,

As soon as the words fell, the eight arms behind Huang Lang reappeared, and the eight water swords also reflected the cold light, rushing straight towards Zhang Yan, colliding with the Jun Tian Sword, and the two fought evenly for a while.

Zhang Yan's heart was shocked, "It's only been two months, and the other party has already reached the realm of a dream master, is it true that this core disciple can't use up his resources?"

But what Zhang Yan didn't know was that Huang Lang could reach the realm of the dream master, in fact, the biggest hero was himself, when he fought in the ancient ruins, Huang Lang fought with his overdraft potential to use the vision summoning technique to defeat Zhang Yan, after returning to the general, his master who was the ancestor of the Great Dream Gate saw that his disciple was like this, so he found a lot of heavenly treasures to make up for Huang Lang's potential, and coupled with these two months of day and night penance, this realm naturally entered the realm of the dream master.

At this time, it was Zhang Yan's turn to be at a disadvantage, because the dream cultivator of the Dream Master realm could use the skills of several dream beast souls at the same time, so it was not a simple one plus one equals two.

With a "bang", Zhang Yan was repelled again, and several wounds appeared on his body.

Huang Lang naturally seized this opportunity to attack Zhang Yan violently, a total of nine swords, dancing a sword curtain enveloping his whole body.

Zhang Yan clicked on his third dream beast soul, and a pair of colorful winged phantoms appeared behind him, and his body's perception of the wind instantly rose to a level, and the speed of Dacheng's cloud stop step under his feet increased again.

The shrunken body cooperated with the cloud stop step to leave several afterimages in the air, and he walked in the sword curtain with ease, and he could counterattack several times from time to time.

It was just a few counterattacks, Zhang Yan only used the strength of his left hand, and the Juntian Sword in his right hand was always contained but not released, and most of the dream power in his body was injected into the sword.

In this way, Zhang Yan has been using the Cloud Stop Step to cooperate with the Ethereal Dance to wander around Huang Lang, dodging the water belts, water prisons, and nine sharp swords summoned by the other party from time to time.

"Bang" The shield god mountain on Zhang Yan's left hand shattered, and his body retreated with a sliding step, and then his body leaned forward slightly, his legs instantly burst out, and the boots on his feet couldn't withstand such a force and cracked.

In an instant, Zhang Yan jumped into the sky above Huang Lang, and at this time, the Juntian Sword in his hand could pull out half of the sword body, but in the next moment, the Juntian Sword was already out of its sheath and slashed on the opponent's armor.

"Click" The part hit by the Jun Tian Sword, the runes inside the armor were shattered, and cracks appeared in the armor, followed by another moment, a horizontal slash was slashed to the extreme.

With a "boom", a fragment of armor splattered out, and at the last moment, the Jun Heavenly Sword slowly stabbed out, hitting the place where the armor was broken, and Huang Lang's body scattered into points of light and flew away.

Zhang Yan clenched the Juntian Sword with both hands and stabbed it in the air, then put the sword behind his back, picked up the beast bracelet left by Huang Lang and put it on his left hand, and a joyful emotion came from it.

"Zhang Yan, it's okay! Even Huang Lang was defeated by you, tell me if you took any great tonic medicine at the outer gate!" Zhang Yan was teleported back to the stands, and as soon as he landed, he heard Qing Yi's startled voice ringing in his ears.

Zhang Yan hurriedly pushed away Qing Yi's head, which was getting closer and closer, with his hand, and said in his mouth, "What kind of tonic! It's just with a tough body, I don't believe you touch it!" Zhang Yan also stretched out his right hand and grabbed Qing Yi's palm, but he was dodged away.

Seeing this, the stone on the side also let go of the food in his hand and joined the frolicking battle group of the two, full of joy.

And the disciples of the Great Dream Sect on the other side are gloomy, and anyone who looks at it is a forty-third face shoe. In the outside world, the ancestor of the Great Dream Sect, who was watching his disciple's might, flicked his sleeves and turned around directly and broke through the air.

After all, his disciple was defeated by an outer disciple who appeared out of nowhere in the sworn enemy Refining Weapon City, this old face was really crackling, and the Refining Weapon City Ancestor of the same era as himself also sent a congratulatory letter, asking if his face hurt, this fire in the heart of the Great Dream Gate Ancestor rubbed it.

On the side of Refining City, the whole world celebrates, and there is a direct voice from the ancestors, saying, "This kid named Zhang Yan is good, and he has given us a big face in Refining City." When you come back, let him enter the inner gate directly and see if any of you accept him as a disciple?"

And what is our protagonist Zhang Yan doing at this time? Yes, he is now lying on the lap of the stone, and he is falling asleep with a "gurgling" in his mouth!

The heavy seven that laid the victory exhausted Zhang Yan's spiritual power and the dream power in the dantian, although the physical injuries and dream power were restored by the human emperor jade seal, but the mental exhaustion was real.

"Ah......h

"Hey, hey, wake up, wake up, it's dawn, it's sunburning!" Zhang Yan bent down and patted the still sleeping stone and Qingyi,

Shi rubbed his eyes, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth again, and muttered, "What's the matter, Zhang Yan, hasn't this game started yet?" Qing Yi also looked at Zhang Yan with a puzzled expression.

Under the offensive of the two people's eyes full of intellectual curiosity, Zhang Yan scratched his head and replied with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry! Moreover, if I say that my hands woke you up, it has nothing to do with me, do you believe it!" After speaking, Zhang Yan also stretched out his left hand and slapped his right hand, muttering in his mouth, and his body kept moving.

Stone, Qingyi and the two of them heard what a bad excuse, but when they looked up at Zhang Yan again, the other party had already gone farther and farther with exaggerated acting skills.

The two of them hurriedly flashed their figures, chased after Zhang Yan, who was still running away, put one hand on his shoulder, and said at the same time, "Brother Zhang, what are you doing in such a hurry, come, let's help you heal this disobedient right hand." ”

In this way, Zhang Yan was carried to a corner of the stands by the smiling two, and then his terrible screams woke up all the sleeping disciples of the various sects. And in the sky, Xiao Wuding is a bright and bright hand holding a shadow stone to secretly record this wonderful moment.

It was this image that made the future Zhang Yan suffer, and he was not less blackmailed.