Chapter 19: The Final Big Match

Soon, there were fewer and fewer disciples left in the secret realm, and the time was almost over, and the four of Shen Lang were also full of wine and food, and they also watched a wonderful performance, which was really happy.

The elders outside the arena also expressed different opinions on these cunning disciples, and one of the black-robed and black-haired elders criticized angrily: "These boys, but by some intrigues, I will cancel their qualifications." ”

The Soul Eater Ancestor on the side was not happy: "Old, what do you mean? We Mingren don't say secret words, which rule says that you can't use conspiracy? Besides, it's just that Tu Chuan who you fancy was robbed of the token, and you can blame others for being stupid?"

Elder was about to say anything more, but Elder Baiguang stopped: "Enough! Whether it is by trickery or force, it is part of the strength, and besides, Dabi has a second round, what are you anxious about?"

Elder Baiguang had already spoken, and the others naturally didn't dare to say anything, but the Soul Devouring Ancestor at this time simply looked at Shen Lang more and more pleasing to the eye, it was best to repair those guys fiercely in the second round, and the Ancestor would definitely be rewarded at that time.

Several other elders also secretly said in their hearts, they must let their favorite disciples repair Shen Lang in the second round, and let him know that it is useless to rely on tricks alone.

Soon, there were less than 100 disciples left in the field, and all of them were injured, at this time, if Shen Lang and the others rushed out to clean up the mess, at least half of the people could be annihilated, but Shen Lang and the four of them would at least be injured, so it would not be in line with Shen Lang's strategy. After the four of them discussed, they felt that they should wait for Dabi to end

It's good to come out again.

Soon the big competition in the secret realm was over, and all the disciples were teleported out, looking at the thousand disciples when they entered, there were less than 100 people left when they came out, and they were all injured, only Shen Lang and the four of them and the more than 20 people in the Fengzi class who had been hiding and did not come out were quite neat.

Tu Chuan and Huang Long saw that Shen Lang and the four of them were even more enemies, and they didn't dare to make a mistake because of the presence of the elders, but their eyes were full of anger, staring at Shen Lang and the others deadly.

The remaining disciples in the Fengzi class didn't expect that they would be able to come out alive, obviously very happy, and there were still some resentments before, why did Shen Lang and the four of them never show up from beginning to end, but looking at the injured disciples of the other classes in the field, they were still glad that they had been hiding in the dark and did not come out to fight.

Elder Bai Guang announced to the disciples in the field with a stern expression: "The first round of the big competition has ended, now check the tokens of each of you, the top sixty-four will enter the second round, and the rest will be eliminated." ”

Except for a few unlucky ghosts, all the remaining disciples of the Fengzi class entered the second round, and the disciples of the Fengzi class turned out to be the class with the largest number of people entering the second round.

The leaders of several other classes also guessed this series of things, presumably there must be the shadow of Shen Lang and a few people.

Elder Bai Guang then said to everyone, "Okay, let's go back and rest today, and then come back to the second * comparison in three days." ”

After Elder Bai Guang finished announcing, their respective mentors left with their disciples, and Shen Lang and the four naturally left the martial arts arena with Yang Ming.

On the way, Yang Ming admired the strategy of the four people very much, and he didn't expose too much strength to toss the other classes. However, Yang Ming also reminded Shen Lang that the second * competition will be a solo battle, and the competition is personal strength. Yang Ming knew that Shen Lang had broken through to the strength of the Tongmai Stage, and he was the best in the audience, not only was his strength outstanding, but his swordsmanship and spells were also crushing the rest of the disciples.

Yang Ming still reminded Shen Lang to remain cautious: "Xiao Lang, although your strength is stronger than other disciples, don't think that you can win when you are strong when you fight alone, the key is to look at the performance on the spot, there are too many things like defeating the strong with the weak, so you must be cautious at that time." ”

Shen Lang nodded, this kind of small mistake would naturally not be made, otherwise at the beginning of the secret realm, Shen Lang would not have killed that brother Li strongly.

Yang Ming was also worried that the disciples of other classes would join forces to snipe Shen Lang and the four of them, and when the time came, the second * would use wheel battles to consume Shen Lang's strength, so he instructed the other disciples of this class to admit defeat directly when they encountered Shen Lang and the four of them, and if they met the main force of other classes, they would try to consume as much as possible. The first disciple knew the strength of Shen Lang's four people, so he could only cooperate obediently at this time.

It didn't take long for Shen Lang and the others to return to their respective rooms, and not long after they came back, Shen Lang heard someone knocking on the door, and went to take a look, it turned out to be the black-robed disciple who sent Shen Lang here.

I only heard the black-robed disciple congratulate Shen Lang: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Shen, you have entered the second round of the Great Competition, which was handed over to you by the Soul Devouring Ancestor." ”

With that, he took out a bracelet from his bosom.

Shen Lang naturally expressed his gratitude to the Soul Devouring Ancestor, and after sending away the black-robed disciple, Shen Lang began to study this bracelet, but it was a storage bracelet, which was much larger than the original storage bag.

After dripping blood and recognizing the master, Shen Lang saw that there were many things in the bracelet, some of which were spirit stones that replenished mana, as well as pills that restored injuries, the most conspicuous of which were a sword, a leather armor, and a jade slip.

Shen Lang picked up the jade slip and read it, it was the Soul Devouring Ancestor who left a message, telling Shen Lang that when he was in the second round, the other disciples would probably have treasures from the elders.

This time, the big competition only tested personal cultivation, and could not use foreign objects, so the ancestor could only give these things to Shen Lang at most, otherwise those elders would give their magic weapons to them, and there would be no need to fight at that time.

The Soul Devouring Ancestor also said, hearing Yang Ming say that Shen Lang's swordsmanship is outstanding, so he gave this sword to Shen Lang, this sword is a top-level magic weapon, and its power is no less than that of a mid-to-lower grade spiritual weapon, Shen Lang holds the long sword in his hand, the dark surface has no lustre, and there is no gorgeous decoration, but this unsightly long sword turned out to be a superb magic weapon.

This is also what Shen Lang saw from the miscellaneous records, treasures and weapons, divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and above are magic weapons and spiritual treasures, and each level is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade, this sword is the best magic weapon, as for the future, it is not something that can be known in the miscellaneous records.

The other leather armor was also given to Shen Lang, and it was also a superb magic weapon, which was more conducive to Shen Lang's hand-to-hand combat, and with these two things, Shen Lang's combat effectiveness suddenly increased a lot.

Thinking that other genius disciples will also have treasures given by the elders, going back and forth is equivalent to returning to the original point, and it still depends on the level of their own cultivation to decide whether they win or lose.

Three days passed in a hurry, during which Shen Lang relied on the elixir given by the Soul Devouring Elder to break through a meridian, and his strength was one step further than before.

Early in the morning, the disciples who participated in the second * competition came to the martial arts arena, and looking at the fact that there were only less than a hundred disciples up and down at this moment, Shen Lang was still very emotional in his heart. In addition to the people he killed with his own hands in the secret realm, how many people died because of Shen Lang's schemes.

Unexpectedly, not long after he first came to this world, his hands were covered with blood, and he didn't know how much blood he would have on his hands in the days to come.

However, once the success is achieved, the bones will wither, and it is inevitable that there will be conflicts with others along the way, at this time, it is natural to kill decisively, and slaughter nine million square meters as the male of the strong, Shen Lang's thoughts in his heart have changed, and the momentum of the whole person has become different.

The discerning elders present immediately noticed this change, and couldn't help but let out a soft "huh". It's just that for these high-ranking elders, just a beginner disciple is not worthy of much attention.

After several elders entered, Elder Bai Guang began to announce the rules: "This big competition is a test of your personal combat effectiveness, so you are not allowed to use magic weapons, talismans and other things outside your body in the competition, you can only use your own surrendered ghosts, zombies, swordsmanship, spells and other means, and the rest will be regarded as cheating and disqualified." ”

After announcing the rules, Elder Bai Guang and the others began to divide into groups, a total of sixteen groups, each group of four people, divided into comparative tests.

After the draw, Shen Lang got the No. 23 lot, An Fu was No. 4, Jiang Tao was No. 58, and Jiang Yingxue was No. 39, which happened to be in four different groups, avoiding the premature meeting of the four.

Soon the competition began, and I saw that the originally wide martial arts arena was divided into eight areas, each area had a referee, and the six elders were the chief judges.

Eight groups of games started at the same time, so everyone started fighting, Shen Lang's opponent was a thin boy, after the two met, they first saluted each other, and the thin boy opened his mouth to introduce himself: "Lei Ziban Fang Xing, I have met senior brother." ”

Shen Lang also returned the salute: "Shen Lang of the Fengzi class, I have seen my junior brother." ”

After the referee started, Fang Xing directly released his own ghost, but he was a water ghost and was good at controlling.

Shen Lang pulled out the sword given by the Soul Devouring Ancestor, and was named Ink Attack by Shen Lang, watching Shen Lang draw his sword, Fang Xing did not hesitate, and directly sent the Imperial Ghost to rush up, and he used the Yin Fire Spell to sneak attack Shen Lang in the back.

The flying Yin Fire Spell did not hit Shen Lang's body, it was deftly dodged, and the following Imperial Ghost entangled Shen Lang, spit out a water arrow from his mouth, and came towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't dodge this time, the long sword in his hand accurately separated the water arrows from them, and the powerful water arrows turned into two pools of water.

Fang Xing in the back was taken aback, he didn't expect Shen Lang to use his sword to directly cut away the attack of the water arrow, Fang Xing didn't hesitate, it was another ghostly claw, trying to hit Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was no longer verbose, and carried the fire rebirth battle in the Four Elephants Holy Spirit Sword Technique in Kyushu, a powerful flame came out from the long sword, directly repelling the water ghost in front of him and Fang Xing's ghost claws, Fang Xing was about to dodge, but he didn't expect Shen Lang's long sword to be on his neck.

Fang Xing still wanted to resist, but the cold long sword around his neck had already cut his skin, and he had no choice but to admit defeat, and the referee directly announced that Shen Lang had won.

It was easy to win the first game, and everyone could see that Shen Lang didn't use any strength at all, he easily dodged, and with a gorgeous sword, he easily won the game.

Elder Bai Guang's heart moved when he saw Shen Lang use the Four Elephants Holy Spirit Sword Technique, he didn't expect this kid to actually learn this sword technique, which was interesting.

The Soul Devouring Ancestor was also proud of Shen Lang's easy victory, and the disciple he was optimistic about easily won the game, which also showed that his vision was better than that of several other old ghosts, and he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, in addition to Shen Lang easily won the game, the three of Anfu had also defeated their opponents, and some of the leaders of the other classes were defeated by Shun LĂŹ, and some were disciples of their own classes, and the other party directly admitted defeat.

Several other people watched Shen Lang also end the competition, and stared straight at Shen Lang with eager eyes in their eyes, but Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then went to find Anfu and the three of them.

The second round of the competition is the winner and winner of the first round of each group, the loser and the loser are compared, and after three rounds, the disciple with the most victories advances.

If there is a tie in the number of victories after three rounds of competition, there are elders who decide who will advance, which seems very unfair, but in the battle, it is difficult to encounter this kind of draw, only the side that falls, and these elders have experienced a hundred battles, and it is naturally clear which is better and which is inferior.

Soon the group competition ended, Shen Langshun got three wins and advanced, and the rest of Anfu, Jiang Tao and others also got three wins and advanced.

Now there are only sixteen disciples left, and this is the final real test.