"Yes, young master, don't make promises easily, so as not to be attacked by the other party!"

"Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense."

"This is a duel, it's too unfair!"

Several elders of Huanghua Temple dissuaded them one after another.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said seriously: "I have a decision. You elders don't have to say much, just wait and see what happens!"

The elders of Huanghuaguan looked at each other and finally remained silent.

"well!"

Tianlang shook his head. Since Shen Lang insisted on doing this, they couldn't stop him.

Huanghuaguan pays great attention to rules. Shen Lang is the young master of Huanghuaguan, and his status is one level higher than that of the elder. Almost no one disobeys his ideas.

Although Shen Lang had clearly reached the top of the Fengyun List last time and defeated Liu Baimei, the elders didn't know if this result was moisture.

After all, Shen Lang's peak cultivation level is there, and the elders are not very confident in his strength. In addition, the cultivator who dueled him is Shenghen's eldest disciple. Think about it carefully, the young master's situation seems to be a little bad...

In addition to Yinshi, Qingya and Jinwu, they were still quite optimistic about Shen Lang, and there was a hint of thought of watching the show in their hearts.

"Wow!" There was a burst of excitement around. The earth immortal cultivators on the cliff slope looked at Shen Lang with a hint of confusion and mockery. They thought that the young master of Huanghuaguan was really arrogant and ignorant. He actually dared to agree to the mid-stage earth immortal cultivator of the three tribes of Gumu.

fight?

Seeing Shen Lang agreeing so readily, the elders of Qingcheng and other ancient wood tribes were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the young master of Huanghuaguan was so stupid and he really dared to face the challenge!

Qingcheng hurriedly said, "Declare in advance that this duel was agreed by your Young Master Huanghuaguan himself. If something happens to your Young Master, it will be no longer a problem for us."

Shen Lang snorted: "Since it's a duel, I will naturally be willing to accept the loss and will not blame others. But if the elder of your three tribes loses, you have to follow the bet and enter the suspension bridge to explore it alone."

"I promise you!" Sheng Cang insisted, and he felt that he could not lose to a slag with a human immortal cultivation, unless he hit the West.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to say more nonsense, hurry up and start!" Shen Lang said impatiently.

Sheng Cang was so excited that his face turned red and he thought that it was time for him to establish his authority for the three tribes of the ancient woods!

Since ancient times, the three ancient wood tribes have always been bullied by Huanghua Temple and were bullied. If I could take this opportunity to get rid of this young master of Huanghua Temple justi, my master would definitely reward him greatly.

"Come on the fight!"

Shengcang shouted in high spirits and immediately called Shen Lang to an open space.

The monks onlookers consciously moved away from the distance.

The cliff hillside is dozens of miles in a radius. Although it is a little narrow as the duel, it does not hinder the display of magical powers.

Shen Lang and Sheng Cang each took one side, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit solemn. No one onlookers looked at Shen Lang, and many monks even thought that Shen Lang's IQ was worrying! Isn't it good to be the young master of Huanghuaguan obediently? I have to die and fight with the middle-stage earth immortal master of the three tribes of Gumu. Now I guess I can't even live.

Got to take advantage of it.

Elder Huanghua Audience, look at me and I look at you. His face is not very good-looking, so he can only pray that Shen Lang can show his power.

"Why haven't you done it yet? You can't fight anymore!" Shen Lang frowned and glared at Sheng Cang.

"Your cultivation is weaker than this elder. If this elder takes action first, it seems a bit bullying the small one, I will let you take action first." Sheng Cang held his hands and put on a gesture of a senior master, with an arrogant tone.

"What a trouble!"

Shen Lang was really impatient and snapped his fingers casually: "Pray for rain!"

Suddenly, a large tract of black clouds condensed from the sky above Shen Lang's head.

"The sixth-level earth immortal art, Guishui Dragon Thunder!"

Shen Lang's long hair is windless and his right finger is facing the sky a little.

"roar!"

A huge black thunder dragon rushed out of the black clouds, and dense black electric arcs surged from the dragon's body. The thunder dragon raised its head and roared, swallowing towards Sheng Cang with the terrifying power of thunder and cold light. The violent thunder sound shook the sky and the earth!

"hiss!"

Sheng Cang took a deep breath of cold air. His expression of contempt and conceit just now disappeared without a trace. He was shocked to find that the power of Shen Lang exerted far exceeded his imagination and seemed to be difficult to resist!

"The sixth-level earth immortal art, the holy wood barrier!"

Sheng Cang did not dare to be negligent and quickly drew a blue magic seal in front of him.

In an instant, thousands of green lights appeared, like a green scorching sun slowly rising, and the green light spread rapidly, turning into a huge number of green thorns, covering the sky and the sun!

The green thorns in the sky were like giant pythons and snakes climbing each other, forming a huge blue wall that blocked Sheng Cang, trying to resist the attacking black thunder dragon.

The next moment.

"Boom!!!"

A shocking explosion sound came, and the black thunder dragon hit the blue wall. Huge black arcs and cold lights ravaged, and the blue wall in front of Sheng Cang kept roaring.

The strong energy fluctuations hit the surroundings. A group of earth immortal cultivators watching from afar were shocked and they all launched defensive barriers to resist the energy impact of the Guishui Dragon Thunder after the explosion.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

All the energy of Guishui Dragon Thunder burst out on the green wall, and countless green wood thorns were blown away and flew around.

Sheng Cang's face turned red, and he worked hard to increase the defense of the Holy Wood Barrier to the limit.

After the thunder roared away, the holy wood barrier was also blown to pieces and shattered.

Sheng Cang retreated thousands of meters before he stabilized his body and took a breath of coldness in shock!

"How...how is it possible?"

Sheng Cang roared in vain. He thought Shen Lang was a soft persimmon, but he never expected that Shen Lang's attack could be so powerful!

If he had not tried his best to use his defensive power, he might not even be able to withstand Shen Lang's Guishui Dragon Thunder.

The onlookers of the Earth Immortal Cultivators were extremely shocked, and the elders of the three ancient wood tribes such as Qingcheng were even more stunned. The audience was surprisingly quiet.

When you reach the level of Earth Immortal, you can know the depth with just one blow.

They greatly underestimated Shen Lang's combat power. The young master of Huanghuaguan was so powerful!

The elders of Huanghua Temple all looked shocked. It seemed that the rumors were true. The young master really had the ability of a mid-stage cultivator in the Battlefield Immortal!

"Damn it, this kid is in the limelight again!"

Liu Baimei cursed in her heart, and she was full of displeasure.

"The sixth-level earth immortal art, the two dragon thunder curse!"

Before Sheng Cang could recover from his horror, Shen Lang made another attack.

Two huge thunder dragons broke out and rushed towards Sheng Cang with the terrifying power of thunder.

"The sixth-level earth immortal art, the green rainbow penetrates the sun!"

In horror, Sheng Cang's eyes were bloodshot and he tried hard to make a blue magic seal in front of him.

He didn't believe that he could not break the attack of the Young Master Huanghua Temple.
Chapter completed!