"The rumors are not groundless, I did break through to the Xuan Saint realm. Fan Lang affirmed this.

"I took you as an apprentice because I liked your extraordinary talent, but I didn't expect that your talent was even higher than I imagined, and in a short period of time, you have cultivated into a Xuan Sheng, and you are almost on a par with me, the master. Liulisan sighed.

"No one in the world knows that Master, your name is Xuan Sheng, and your strength is actually close to Xuan Shen, and even Xuan Shen will give you a little thin noodles. I, the Xuan Sage, can't compare to you. ”

"Alright, don't be elevated as a teacher. ”

"Master, I have another thing to tell you about bothering you this time. I'm learning the last layer of Liuli Zhaotian Gong, and I guess it won't take long to learn it. ”

"This is a good thing, my master, I didn't teach you anything else, so I taught you Liuli Zhaotiangong, I'm really ashamed. ”

"I dare not forget the grace of teaching. ”

"After you have learned the last layer of Liuli Zhaotiangong, let's make an appointment with the master and apprentice to get together. It's been a long time since we've seen each other. ”

"Okay, then the master will decide on a location. ”

"Well, that's it, we'll talk about it in detail when the time comes. ”

The master and apprentice ended their conversation.

Fan Lang played with the glass fragments in his hand, thoughtfully.

He has two masters, and there are some differences between these two masters, Tianzong Dansheng simply treats him as an apprentice, and Liulisan is different, secretly with ulterior motives.

Of course, this is just to use what you know in your previous life to treat others as yourself, and it is still unknown how the relationship between master and apprentice will develop in the future.

"The next time we meet, we should be able to see each other. Master, will you tear your face with me?"

Fan Lang muttered in a low voice and put away the glass fragments.

These were all things for later, he put them aside for the time being, and then moved on to something else.

The previous battle broke out a lot of high-level dungeon admissions, which is a good thing and must be put to good use.

Fan Lang thought about it and made a choice.

There's no experience in anything!

He decided to use the quest to farm for experience, and there was a premium quest that just met the criteria.

The name of the dungeon is - Shura Battlefield!

Premium Dungeon: Shura Battlefield.

Description: This is a battlefield that belongs to Shura, once you enter, you will be attacked by a large number of Shura, at first Shura's star will start from 1 star, and with the increase of killing, Shura's level will gradually increase. Fighting here, you can only get experience points, there will be no additional item rewards, and in exchange for the corresponding experience points, the experience points given will be 30% higher than the proportion of battles in the outside world.

Duration: 24 hours.

Prerequisite: 1 Premium Dungeon entry ticket.

Fan Lang is very satisfied with this high-level dungeon, which is a typical treasure place for farming experience.

"It's up to you!"

Fan Lang chose to enter the Shura Battlefield dungeon.

Sou!

He vanished into thin air and entered the world of the dungeon.

It was a dark environment, with no sun in the sky, but a blood-like red glow, and the ground below was a dark gray, stretching infinitely towards the sky.

There are two armies of Shura fighting each other, each under a different banner.

Shura is one of the beings of the six realms, brave and good at fighting, so brave and ruthless that even the Buddha dared to challenge. The male Shura is hideous and ugly, and the female Shura is as beautiful as a flower, but both men and women are equally belligerent.

Shura is born for war, and is proud of war!

Shenhao Star belongs to the stars dominated by the human race, and there is no trace of Shura on it, so Fan Lang has never encountered it. In the vast universe, there are many stars occupied by Shura, and Shura is everywhere there.

"Knock! knock!"

"Kill!"

"Bloody battle, baptize yourself!"

The two Shura armies beat the drums of war and charged towards each other, and the two sides met on the battlefield and started a frantic battle. Every Shura is as fierce and desperate as he has seen his father's enemy.

Most of the people present were male Shura, who had dark blue skin, a special metallic texture, fierce eyes, and various weapons in their hands, but few of them wore armor.

In Shura's battles, he often abandons defense and only attacks, leaving no way out for himself, let alone the enemy.

"Terrans have been discovered!"

"Someone else here!"

"Kill him!"

The two Shura armies quickly noticed Fan Lang, and both groups had Shura rushing towards Fan Lang.

Shura is originally a warlike race, they don't need a reason to fight at all, not to mention that this is a copy world, and the meaning of their existence is to fight and be killed.

Fan Lang looked at the charging Shura army, took a deep breath, and then condensed two long swords in his hands.

"You are Shura, and I am Shura among people. Fight, kill, I'm as addicted to it as you are!"

Fan Lang roared and rushed towards the Shura army.

A twenty-four-hour killing journey began.

Whew!

Fan Lang's swords flew over, his body was full of cold light, and blood flew everywhere he went, harvesting the life of a famous Shura.

The Shura that appeared now were all of the lowest level, and they were no different from ants in front of Fan Lang, and they could sweep a large area with a single sword.

It takes a certain number of kills before a more advanced Shura appears, and that is the key to gaining experience.

Kill, kill, kill.

Fan Lang killed the red-eyed, killed a large number of Shura, and piled up a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under his feet.

No matter how many companions die, Shura will not be afraid, let alone retreat, and will attack Fan Lang one by one, and the Shura who appears is getting stronger and stronger.

Three-star, seven-star, ten-star......

Fan Lang killed for nearly a day, and at first he gave very little experience points, and all he killed was some cannon fodder, but it gradually increased in the middle and late stages.

In the twenty-fourth hour, the thirteen-star Shura finally appeared, which can be called the King of Shura, the king of Shura.

Fan Lang has been killing until now, with no rest in between, no pause, and no pill replenishment. This quest has a restriction that you can't bring anything into it, and you can only carry one weapon at most.

Even if he is strong, he is now a little tired, and he has become the last of the strong crossbows, but now he has to face the more powerful Shura King than before.

This Shura king was indigo all over, ten feet tall, and held a huge iron rod in his hand, on which many corpses hung from it.

King Shura opened his mouth and roared, revealing several curved fangs, which were even more hideous than the demon beasts: "I will use your corpse to decorate my victory!

The King of Shura brandished an iron rod, ran the Shura Dao, and attacked Fan Lang.

People have humanity, demons have demon paths, demons have demon paths, and Shura also has their own ways. Any kind of Dao cultivation can be extremely powerful.

Fan Lang was very tired and refused to fight hard, so he decided to win by skill, dodged and avoided the blow, drawing a beautiful light where he passed.

"Where to escape!" King Shura roared in pursuit.