"Thousands of gun shadows~" Ye Xiaoman roared. Hold the silver spear flat in front of you, reach out and tap it lightly on the silver spear. The entire silver spear began to vibrate rapidly, scattering a dense shadow of the gun.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~......" Ye Xiaoman stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and the gun shadow shot towards the other party along with the body.

"Light and Shadow Shield~" The man also roared, stretching out his right hand to draw a circle in front of him. Circles of silver light appeared in front of him, and soon filled the inside, forming a silver circle. There are as many as five paths in front of its body.

"Poof~poof~" A soft sound sounded, and thousands of gun shadows were like unstoppable things, destroying one aperture after another. When there is only one aperture left, there is only its body left.

Ye Xiaoman's feet moved, Ling Bo stepped out slightly, and rushed towards the silver spear like an afterimage. The silver spear was fixed on the light and shadow shield and could not take a step forward, Ye Xiaoman rushed to the silver spear. With his right hand, he grabbed a sharp push.

"Poof~" With a soft sound, the silver gun shot out a gun shadow, hitting the man's left shoulder and penetrating directly, and the man flew out and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with a sweet throat.

Ye Xiaoman won. The host teacher of the Martial God Academy said.

"Oh ~ yes ~ Queen Chitose, Queen first. All the people who returned to Shun Zhanglang and joined the Huaxia Society shouted loudly.

"Next, Zhang Lang of the Dragon God Academy will face Meng Hu of the Martial God Academy. The host teacher of the Martial God Academy said.

Meng Hu of the Martial God Academy walked directly onto the competition platform and waited for Zhang Lang's arrival. However, Zhang Lang of the Dragon God Academy has not stepped onto the competition platform for a long time, and he is not there at all.

"Please ask Zhang Lang from the Dragon God Academy to come to the stage to compete. The host teacher of the Martial God Academy said.

But there is still no one on stage, everyone in the Huaxia Society, you look at me, I look at you. His face was full of anxiety. I don't know if anything has happened to the king, but he has not been seen for three days. However, only the four-elephant beast Xiaoqiang walked through the crowd. Look at the sky from time to time. Suddenly, a jump rushed to the competition platform, ready to compete on behalf of the boss. The mouth was chirping, and the paws were constantly gesturing.

"Then let Zhang Lang's magic pet take him to the test. The host teacher said playfully.

Everyone opened their mouths wide when they heard this, and looked at the presiding teacher incredulously, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

Meng Hu was stunned, and suddenly his feet slipped and rushed towards Xiaoqiang. Xiao Qiang didn't dodge or dodge when Meng Hu rushed over, he jumped directly and landed on his head, grabbing Meng Hu's hair with both claws. Soon Meng Hu was turned into a messy exploding head.

"I'm pissed off, damn bastard. Meng Hu scolded loudly.

Meng Hu stretched out his hand after scolding, and a spiritual light shot towards Xiao Qiang, who had just landed. Xiao Qiang dodged Meng Hu's attack in a flash.

Left and right. Front and back, right, left...... Xiao Qiang dodged in the east of the competition platform, dodging Meng Hu's attack. However, Meng Hu didn't know how many spiritual power light balls were emitted, and they were easily dodged by Xiao Qiang, and he didn't even touch a single fur.

"Chirp~chirp~chirp~chirp~......" Xiaoqiang shouted a few times, as if to say: "Xiaoxian, continue to attack to see if Lao Tzu doesn't tire you to death." There was also a playful expression on his face.

"I'm pissed off, you little bastard. Meng Hu scolded.

Meng Hu increased his attack power, and the speed of the spiritual power light balls became faster and faster, and the number of them increased. However, Xiaoqiang still dodged gently. Still didn't hit the slightest bit of its fur. After a round of attacks, the man stood in place and gasped for breath, on the one hand, the attack was too ordinary and the spiritual power could not keep up with the rhythm, and on the other hand, he was angry.

"Chirp~chirp~......" Xiaoqiang shouted a few more times, and then waved his front paws. A seven-colored ball of light shot out from its claws. Shoot straight at the man.

The man turned around and easily dodged the attack, but then another attack came and hit the man.

"Ah~" The man let out a roar of pain. The man prepares to return fire. But Xiaoqiang's attack has arrived, and it is still hitting his body. Xiaoqiang kept attacking. No matter how the man dodged, Xiaoqiang's attack could hit his body. A pig-killing scream sounded on the jousting platform.

Suddenly, a figure stepped on the golden wheel and appeared on the edge of the competition platform, and it turned out that this figure was Zhang Lang who had just returned. Zhang Lang nodded happily when he saw Xiao Qiang's bravery, but when he saw Meng Hu again, he shook his head, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Bump~" A muffled sound sounded on the competition platform, and Meng Hu was knocked over by a sudden brick and fainted. Zhang Lang's figure slowly appeared, and his posture still maintained the style of a brick slapping on Meng Hu's head.

"Even my Xiaoqiang can't beat me, and he still wants to challenge me, go back and practice for a few years!" Zhang Lang said.

"Ah~" The mouths of all the spectators opened into a circle, enough to stuff an egg. No one saw when Zhang Lang came back and how he knocked Meng Hu to the ground with a brick.

The host teacher of this playful competition doesn't know how to judge at all. Let's say that Zhang Lang violated the rules, and his demon pet can fight with his master together. Say he didn't break the rules, but suddenly he appeared and knocked his opponent to the ground. This made the host teacher in a dilemma, and he had to discuss it with the dean and all the teachers.

"Now I declare the result of the competition valid, and Zhang Lang of the Dragon God Academy wins. The host teacher said.

"Long live my king, long live, long live, long live~" The Chinese members collectively knelt and bowed.

"If there are any other people who haven't competed, they all come to challenge me, and only by defeating me can you continue to compete. Zhang Lang said.

"Brush~" There was a soft sound, and a very handsome man in a white robe rushed onto the competition platform.

"I've seen you arrogant, but I've never seen you so arrogant. I, Li Zicheng, the Seven Princes of the Tang Empire, challenge you. The man who claimed to be Li Zicheng said.

"Call your entourage too, you're not enough to fight. Zhang Lang said.

"You~ megalomaniacal guy. Look at the move, light wave bomb~" Li Zicheng shouted.

After shouting, press the palm of your right hand on your left hand and spread your fingers open and place it on your right waist. The vacuum of both hands flashed with a trace of spiritual power, and soon a spiritual power ball of light was formed, and with a fierce push of both hands, the spiritual power light ball shot towards Zhang Lang fiercely.

"Xiaoqiang, defeat him. Zhang Lang said to the demon pet Xiaoqiang.

"Haw~chirp~chirp~chirp~" Xiaoqiang shouted a few times, indicating that he would definitely complete this task.

With a wave of Xiao Qiang's front paws, a seven-colored ball of light emitted, colliding with the spiritual power ball of light, bursting out with dazzling strong light.

Xiao Qiang hit the opponent one by one with seven-colored balls of light, and Li Zicheng kept dodging, sending out spiritual light balls from time to time.

"Bump~Bump~......" Li Zicheng couldn't dodge and was hit by a seven-colored ball of light, and then one after another seven-colored balls of light hit him.

"Bump~" sounded, Zhang Lang suddenly appeared behind him, knocked him to the ground with a brick, and fainted.

"Next. Zhang Lang said.

"Touch~" As soon as this person came up, he was knocked to the ground with one move.

"Next~"

"Bump~bump~......" A muffled sound sounded in the arena, and all the people who came up to challenge Zhang Lang fell to the ground. At present, there are only a few people left in the Huaxia Society, and some other people who have not yet come to the stage to compete do not have the courage to compete on stage. One is that you can't beat it, and the other is that you don't want to be abused. (To be continued......)