After fighting Ji Wentao, Li Mubai and others on the Tiger List in a row, Shen Lang's reputation has reached its peak, and he will finally succeed in sealing the king after the first battle with Bai Zizai.

And in the City of Youquan, at this time, they were also extremely excited, witnessing this historic moment, and the disciples of the Supreme Dharma Sect were also building momentum for Bai Zizi, constantly preaching to the outside world how powerful this genius of this sect was.

Hearing these rumors, Shen Lang couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the opponent was really interesting, he would use this method to distract Shen Lang before the battle, and they didn't want to think about it, even when facing Moro, a genius that everyone is optimistic about, he would still be able to face it directly.

It seems that the Supreme Dharma Sect still underestimates himself, and he doesn't know that this is the character of the Eastern Sect, naturally his own sect is the righteous path of the world, and in his bones, he can't look down on these left ways in Southern Xinjiang, so no matter how strong Shen Lang's strength is, they won't feel that the right side can override them.

But in Bai Zizai's heart, he couldn't help but secretly scold these peers who had no one in his eyes, he can have today's status and strength, in addition to his own talent, what is more important is that he has self-knowledge.

Shen Lang's strength has long been known to the world, and now when there is no decisive battle, he has been lifted to the sky by those disciples of his own sect, if he wins Shen Lang, it will be fine, but once he loses, what face does he have.

But this kind of words, Bai Zizi has no way to open his mouth to his fellow disciples, otherwise he, a genius of the sect, will still have any prestige in front of other disciples in the future.

The day of the final battle will soon come, Shen Lang and Bai Zizi have come to the stage of life and death early, and there are more people who come to watch the battle than when they fought against Moro, because this battle is the battle that determines whether Shen Lang can reach the top of the list.

Although Bai Zizai was under a lot of pressure before the battle, he was a peerless genius from a top sect after all, even if he knew Shen Lang's strength, he also did not choose to retreat, before the battle, he did not allow himself to admit defeat like this, in addition to wanting to sit on the throne at the top of the list, he was also a person with his own dignity.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang's evaluation of Bai Zizi was a few points higher, at least this person did not escape this battle, even if he knew that his strength was superior, he still chose to fight against himself, although there may be many reasons for this, in Shen Lang's eyes, he is stronger than Wu Daozi.

Looking at Bai Zizi in front of him, Shen Lang nodded politely at him, this genius of the Fa Sect did not seem too restrained, and smiled at Shen Lang with extraordinary bearing.

Bai Zizi did a very good job at this point, which made people feel good at a glance, but in this battle for the focus, Shen Lang would not release water because of this, not only did Bai Zizi not want to lose, but he also couldn't lose.

The two of them shot in silence, this time in the pinnacle battle, neither of them dared to be careless, no matter which one it was, if they lost, they would be discredited, so they showed their real strength.

On the sword in Shen Lang's hand, a sword aura that swept through the sky was emitted, and Bai Zizi should not be underestimated, and all kinds of exquisite spells in his hand, each of which could block Shen Lang's sword qi.

You come and go, so that the monks in the field are very happy to watch, different from all the previous battles, the two in this battle, like the most gorgeous artists, the gorgeous battle hides the tragedy of the two life and death battle.

Shen Lang is also a variety of magical swordsmanship at his fingertips, making people dizzy, his self-created swordsmanship has reached a small level at this time, and it seems to be a bland blow, but it contains powerful power.

Bai Zizi is also worthy of being the master of the Supreme Law Sect, all kinds of ordinary spells can always exert the greatest power in his hands, so that people dare not underestimate it, and they must be cautious at all times.

However, after all, Shen Lang's skills were superior, and under the Seven-Star Flying Immortal Sword that was elegant and calm, but concealed endless killing intent, the Killing Immortal Sword in his hand fell on Bai Zizi's neck.

This genius of the Supreme Law Sect, when facing this moment, exhaled heavily, looking relieved, and he didn't know if he had long expected that he would be defeated by Shen Lang in the end, or if he would no longer have to bear such pressure.

The two are not mortal enemies, and they have no other grudges, of course Shen Lang will not kill his opponent indiscriminately, he withdrew the long sword in his hand, and said to Bai Zizi with a calm face: "Brother Bai admits it." ”

Although Bai Zizai was also bitter in his heart at this time, he still said with a very graceful face: "Brother Shen is still a step ahead, and the younger brother is willing to bow down." ”

At this time, after Bai Zizai personally admitted Shen Lang's victory, all the monks in the audience were boiling, and they witnessed this miracle in front of them.

Shen Lang, a young man, had already achieved such amazing results in just a few months since he came to the Youquan Capital, and what was even more powerful was that he had successfully defeated those geniuses whose cultivation was higher than himself from the time of the induction period.

Along the way, Shen Lang also encountered a lot of opponents who were difficult to deliver, each of them was unique among the monks of the same generation, each of them was a treasure of their respective sects, and their future achievements were limitless, but at this time, they were all defeated by Shen Lang's sword, and Shen Lang's prestige was fulfilled.

Now this young man who came out of the Netherworld Sect has perfectly achieved the goal of leaving the sect and practicing the Tao, and has become the best disciple of the Netherworld Sect at this stage for tens of thousands of years, and it is difficult to say the strength in the future, but in this stage of the foundation building period, Shen Lang has completed the hegemony, and with the breakthrough of cultivation, he believes that he will still suppress these monks of the same generation and become the target of their pursuit.

Although there are still many geniuses who can't be hidden, and they don't value the Dragon and Tiger List, no one dares to deny that the disciples who can be on the list are all leaders among their peers.

Among them, the ancestors of the Netherworld Sect were even more happy that they couldn't even close their mouths, and they received congratulations from their old friends, including some disciples of the sect who had been defeated by Shen Lang, which made them feel proud in front of their old friends, and they also looked at Shen Lang more and more pleasing to the eye.

After everyone congratulated Shen Lang, everyone from the Netherworld Sect returned to the station, in fact, the two of them were even more excited, as early as when Shen Lang first came, they regarded him as the object of future support, and now the achievements he has achieved are far beyond their imagination.

At the beginning, they just thought that Shen Lang could enter the top ten of the Tiger List, but after Shen Lang revealed his strength, their evaluation improved a little, and the character Shen Lang was able to do what Yan Zhongtian also did back then, and entered the top three.

But none of them expected that in the end, Shen Lang would be able to push all the monks in the top ten, which made some geniuses avoid fighting, which was not only a manifestation of strong strength, but also a suppression of their own momentum.

And the Yin Luo Dao and the Baiyi Dao people were also red-faced at this time, and it was rare that they did not raise the bar after meeting each other, but praised Shen Lang's expression one after another.

At this time, Yin Luo Dao people were even more triumphant and said to the other ancestors present: "At the beginning, I said that let Shen Kid fight with that Moro of the Demon God Palace, you don't believe that this kid can defeat him, or the old man My vision is better, and I can see the potential of this kid at a glance." ”

Seeing that his master was so shameless, and the Soul Devouring Soul Eater as a disciple was embarrassed for him on the side, and sure enough, he saw the Hundred Losses Daoist snort coldly: "Being able to defeat Moro is Shen Lang's own ability, and he has a fart relationship with you." ”

At this time, the Yin Luo Dao people were not happy, and shouted with anger on their faces: "If I hadn't supported Shen Xiaozi, he would have been persuaded by you and the others, and he would not have achieved this achievement today." ”

The ancestors present all laughed secretly, they knew that the Yin Luo Dao people were putting gold on their faces, but they didn't want to expose his meaning.

Only the Hundred Losses Daoist continued to raise the bar with him and said: "Even if Shen Lang has today's achievements, it is his own efforts, and the good of the old guy with the wine sword, you don't have to give yourself a value." ”

Yin Luo Daoren was poked in the soft underbelly for a while, and he thought fiercely about how to fight back, and only said after a long time: "Lao Tzu still has an apprentice, unlike your piece of wood, there is not even an apprentice, it must be your old face that scares the apprentices." ”

Everyone laughed out loud when they saw that the Yin Luo Daoist was such a scoundrel, and even the Hundred Losses Daoist rarely didn't bother with him, but just looked at Shen Lang in front of him with joy, and he also admired the old friend's beloved disciple very much.

Just as the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, the Yin Luo Daoist said inappropriately: "Shen boy, I heard my waste apprentice say, you also want to compete for the Holy Son in the future, and compete with that popsicle Yan little ghost for the position of the sect." ”

This sentence suddenly made everyone present stunned, and the Nandu Dao people on the top jumped even more violently, in his opinion, with Shen Lang's qualifications, coupled with the power of the Wine Sword Ancestor, it is a sure thing that Shen Lang will become a holy son in the future.

But after becoming the Holy Son, he has the opportunity to compete for the position of the sect master, this hot position is not something that one or two people are staring at, although Yan Zhongtian is currently the first holy son, it does not mean that he will be able to inherit the Netherworld Sect in the future.

And this kind of problem has always been said by everyone in private, after all, being able to become a suzerain is not only a matter of supreme glory, but also has the privileges of many suzerains, and everyone hopes that the people they support can succeed.

And these elders in the capital of Youquan are not very concerned about this kind of thing, so they are willing to leave the superior environment of the sect and come here to guard.

When the Nandu Daoist was about to divert the topic, the Baiyi Daoist suddenly answered: "Why Yin Luo old ghost, do you still want to support Shen Lang?"

At this time, everyone was shocked, and they didn't know why the Hundred Losses Dao people, who never cared about these things on weekdays, suddenly got into trouble with Yin Luo.

None of them noticed the eye contact between the two, Yin Luo took the opportunity to say: "That's natural, my apprentice was not able to become a holy son back then, which made the old man very unhappy, but now I see that in addition to Shen Xiaozi, such a good seedling, of course I have to support him, and I have always looked at that Yan Xiaogui very unpleasantly." ”

Everyone secretly said in their hearts, in fact, the last sentence is the key, at this time they are all concentrating, looking at their noses and noses, and making a look of not hearing.

Yin Luo Dao and Bai Loss Dao people can have such a high level of cultivation, naturally they have seven exquisite thoughts, and when they see everyone's reactions, they will not puncture their minds.

He continued to say to himself: "There is some truth in what you say, Yan Zhongtian is a disciple of the sect master, if he inherits the position of the sect master in the future, how will the other disciples come out in the future? Moreover, the competition of one more person is also a good thing for the sect, at least we can try to find out who is the most suitable person for the sect." ”

Seeing this, Yin Luo Dao people smiled, and only patted their thighs and said happily: "Hundred losses old man, what you said is still a bit of a level, if you let Yan Xiaogui become the sect master, the old man will not go back first, and he will survive in this secluded spring capital." ”

Although the Hundred Losses Daoist did not speak, the cold meaning emanating from his body was also silently supporting the views of the Yin Luo Daoist.

At this time, the Nandu Daoist smiled bitterly and pointed at the two: "You two boys, do you really treat us all as idiots?"

When Yin Luo Baiyi heard Nandu Daoist say this, his face turned red, knowing that his plan was seen through by him, after all, he was an old monster who had lived for many years, and if he couldn't see through this little trick, he wouldn't be able to cultivate until now.

The Nandu Daoist looked at the two of them with a little smile, and said flatly: "What you said today, the old man has not thought about it, our Netherworld Sect has been able to dominate Southern Xinjiang with Huangquan Dao for so long, in addition to its own strength, there are faint sect masters in the past dynasties, which is also very important." ”

The other people present also nodded their heads, agreeing with the words of the Nandu Daoist, and the old man continued: "These old men have not returned to the sect, except for guarding the capital of Youquan, they don't want to be involved in the battle of the Holy Son, you are all the juniors who the old man has watched grow up, and now we are all the ancestors of the sect at the same time, and the feelings in this are not something that can be explained in one or two sentences." ”

Yin Luo Dao and Bai Dao people also bowed their heads and were silent, this is an indisputable fact, among these ancestors they were present, the one who had never received support from the Nandu Dao people when he was young.

"Yan Zhongtian is a disciple of Cheng Chong, Shen Xiaozi is also a disciple of Jiujian, the two of them are also veterans, I watched, step by step from the beginning to the present, you asked me to support Shen Xiaozi, so how can I explain it to Cheng Chong?"

It is precisely because of this that he promotes his juniors in the sect, and many times he has to have a bowl of water flat, it is this mentality that makes his heart full of contradictions, as the so-called palm is meat and the back of the hand is also meat, favoring any party, it will make the other party jealous, this balance is so difficult.