After many tests, Zhang Lang finally successfully survived the Dao Heart Demon Tribulation. Although the process of crossing the tribulation was thrilling, and he was almost succeeded by the heart demon, but the golden villain made several powerful exertions, and he successfully survived the catastrophe of the Dao Heart Demon.

The Dao Heart Demon Tribulation was attacked, but Zhang Lang was very embarrassed, and the whole beggar who wanted food. Clothes are tattered, hair is messy, these are not to mention, but the face is covered with dust, tears, snot, saliva, a big cat.

In the middle of the Yellow Order, this is Zhang Lang's true realm. Zhang Lang has reached the peak strength of the late stage of the Yellow Order since he cultivated, and he is only one step away from entering the Dragon Transformation Stage, and if he successfully turns into a dragon, he will become a Saint Early Stage Cultivator.

However, whenever Zhang Lang wanted to turn into a dragon, someone would stop or persuade him not to improve his realm too quickly, and he needed to completely stabilize his realm.

The one who knows Zhang Lang's current situation best is Zhang Wen, who is the same waste as Zhang Lang. At a glance, he knew that Zhang Lang's heart was unstable, and his realm was unstable. He asked Zhang Lang to stabilize the Dao heart and the realm to be able to turn into a dragon.

Therefore, Zhang Lang first stabilized the Dao heart, if he didn't stabilize this Dao heart, he would encounter the invasion of the heart demon at any time on the path of cultivation in the future, and there would be great resistance to cultivation.

After Zhang Lang stabilized his realm, he stood up and patted the dust on his body, looked at his tattered clothes, touched his face, and straightened his messy hair, he was really embarrassed.

"Damn, isn't it just a catastrophe, now it's better to become a beggar, hey~ I've lost my face and arrived home. Zhang Lang looked at his embarrassed appearance and said to himself.

"Zhang Lang~ Are you okay? You were so scary just now!" Zhang Lang shouted loudly.

After Ye Xiaoman finished shouting, he rushed over directly and hugged Zhang Lang. Tears couldn't help but fall.

Zhang Lang touched Ye Xiaoman's hair. said softly: "Silly girl, what are you crying about." Isn't that all right for me?"

"People are worried about you......" Before Ye Xiaoman finished speaking, Zhang Lang's mouth greeted. covered Ye Xiaoman's lips and kissed sweetly.

"Ahem~cough~ Have you had enough of your two parents, or do you want to continue. Yang Yu walked up to the two and said awkwardly.

Zhang Lang and Ye Xiaoman immediately parted their lips when they heard someone speak. Zhang Lang smiled awkwardly at Yang Yu, but Ye Xiaoman's face was red with shame and lowered his head.

"Boss, your performance in today's tribulation is really a feast for the eyes!" Yang Yu said.

"Okay, you're dead Yang Yu, even I dare to ridicule, the flesh skin is tight, isn't it, look at the fight. Zhang Lang said.

After speaking, he summoned a brick and rushed towards Yang Yu. Yang Yu turned around and ran. He turned around and grimaced at Zhang Lang as he ran.

The students lying on the ground didn't listen to the sound of the Heavenly Tribulation for a long time, but they heard the sound of Dao Zhanglang and Yang Yu joking, and they all stood up one after another. When I saw Zhang Lang dressed like a beggar, they were all holding daxiao, smiling backwards and backwards, and lying on the ground with even more exaggerated laughter, but they didn't roll on the ground with laughter. This made Zhang Lang smile so much that he was embarrassed and became the laughing stock of the students for a long time.

"Brush~Brush~Brush~" Three sounds of breaking the air sounded, and three figures suddenly appeared beside Zhang Lang. Chapters. Dean Long and the old dean all looked at Zhang Lang with a smile.

"The clansman Zhang Wen visited my king. Zhang Wen knelt down and bowed.

"Zhang Wen, get up, when will I become the king of the wasted clan again? Zhang Lang said to Zhang Wen suspiciously.

"Back to my king, in the royal family of the wasted clan. Only by cultivating the golden villain can he become the king of the waste body. Zhang Wen explained.

"Oh~ That's it!" Zhang Lang said.

"Can Zhang Lang continue to compete?" Dean Long asked. As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhang Lang looking like a beggar.

“%@#￥...... Dean Long, can I continue to compete like this?" Zhang Lang said.

As soon as Zhang Lang finished speaking, he attracted a burst of hahadaxiao from the three of them.

"I would like to announce the re-election of today's president of the association. Due to the tragedy of Zhang Lang, he could not compete in the martial arts. Postponed for tomorrow's match. Dean Long said. The voice carried spiritual power throughout the entire Dragon God Academy.

As soon as Dean Long's words fell, all the students got up in Hahadaxiao. made Zhang Lang really embarrassed. Pulling Ye Xiaoman and rushing towards the Huaxia Society's station.

Many masters and old monsters of the Killing City hidden in the sky above the Dragon God Academy all fell from the sky, and they went to the forbidden place in the depths of the academy with Dean Long and the other three to discuss something important.

This day was spent in Zhang Lang's tragedy and became a laughing stock.

The next day, as soon as the sky was white, the students came to the No. 2 martial arts training ground early to watch the martial arts competition of the new president of the club. However, earlier than everyone else, there were several people from the Huaxia Society such as Zhang Lang. Zhang Lang led everyone to carry out morning exercises, and the Tai Chi Bagua absorbed the first wisp of purple qi at dawn and the spiritual power between heaven and earth as before, and set aside some for Zhang Lang and others to cultivate.

After cultivating Tai Chi Bagua Pu, he ascended to the middle level of the Yellow Order. And Zhang Lang wanted to enter the late stage of the Yellow Order in one fell swoop and cross the Dragon Transformation Period, but he failed to do so.

"Brush~" A sound of breaking the air sounded, and Dean Long appeared on the rostrum. He looked at the students on the martial arts training ground and said, "Today's official competition, the first place will become the new president of the general club, and now all the presidents are invited to draw lots to determine the opponent." ”

The presidents all went to the rostrum and drew lots, and soon the match table was announced.

"The tournament has officially begun. The first round was conducted by the president of Huaxia Society against Zhang Xiang, vice president of Shuangxing Society. Dean Long said.

"Brush ~ Brush ~ Brush ~ Brush ~" Four sounds of breaking the air sounded in the martial arts training ground. Four middle-aged people came out in the middle of the martial arts training ground. The four of them sat cross-legged on the ground, their hands pointing into the air, and the spiritual power shot straight into the sky from their fingers, gathering together to form a huge light shield.

"In order to avoid hurting the spectators, please enter the martial arts inside the light mask to enter the competition. Dean Long said.

The two jousters stepped into the mask and stood facing each other. Zhang Xiang waved a folding fan in his hand, fanning himself one by one, while Zhang Lang didn't take anything, just stared at the other party.

"What do you see, is it better or not?" Zhang Xiang said.

"Zhang Xiang, you should automatically withdraw from the competition! Zhang Lang persuaded.

"Hmph~ Who regrets it, that's more than saying. You won't be overworked last night and lose your energy today! Zhang Lang said.

Zhang Lang shook his head, stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist and said, "My fist is my most haode weapon." Zhang Lang said.

"Fan~" Zhang Xiang roared, and waved the folding fan in his hand at Zhang Lang vigorously, and hundreds of folding fans shot straight at Zhang Lang. (To be continued......)