Zhu Tu had no time to remedy his body, and his body was already defeated by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang took away the destructive energy burst out from the Soul-Chasing Gun and did not hurt Zhu Tu's soul body.

"Zhu Zuo's body was destroyed, and the winner of this game was Shen Lang!"

The referee announced loudly.

The whole game was shocked, and the monks off the court had a strong shock on their faces, and there was also a hint of unparalleled excitement. It was a long time since I had seen such a wonderful game.

"Win well! Shen Lang, you really did not let down my girl's expectations!"

Bai Weiwei shouted in a delicate voice, her pretty face full of excitement.

Xia Shan'er and Ning Xiaoyao also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, I would have bought him to win the championship if I had known Elder Shen Lang had such amazing strength!"

"Hey, I can't change it now."

"Every disciple can only bet on one monk, and I don't know who sets the rules! It's so deceiving."

"Don't be so pessimistic. Although Elder Shen Lang has amazing strength, he will still say whether he can beat Senior Brother Dai Tian or not."

Many disciples complained, regretting that they had been betting so quickly before. The showdown between Shen Lang and Zhu Tu really surprised everyone, greatly reversing the evaluation of Shen Lang's strength by many disciples.

"Your surnamed Shen, you will be proud of yourself now. When you meet this young master, I will let you taste my awesomeness!"

Seeing Shen Lang showing off again, Yuan Fei's eyes were full of resentment and shouted viciously in his heart.

"I've given up!"

On the ring, Shen Lang hugged Zhu Tuo, who had just recovered from his body.

"Elder Shen, with the body of a human cultivator, can cultivate his body to this strength. Zhu has nothing else to say except to admire him!"

Zhu Tuo held his fists to Shen Lang back and couldn't help but sigh.

Generally speaking, the physical body of the demon cultivators is obviously stronger than that of the human cultivators, and the limit of physical cultivation is higher. A completely freak like Shen Lang, who is a talented immortal in the early stage of cultivation, and physical cultivation is even stronger than himself.

If he had reached the peak of human immortals, he would not know how powerful he would be!

It seems that the ancestor Tianying did not accept Shen Lang as his disciple on a whim. It is very likely that he wanted to truly cultivate him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu praised it. Mr. Shen is a newcomer. I hope Fellow Daoist Zhu will take care of him in the future." Shen Langke said politely.

Zhu Tu is different from other descendants of the Seven Saints. The other party's kind and humble attitude made Shen Lang quite fond of.

“Each one another.”

Zhu Tu laughed and then said seriously: "Elder Shen is so outstanding, Zhu finally understands why Miss Weiwei admires you so much. Alas, since Zhu can't compete, I hope Elder Shen can treat her well."

Shen Lang frowned and responded: "Fellow Daoist Zhu misunderstood. I already have a Taoist couple and will not get involved in other women. Besides, I am not interested in Bai Weiwei. If Fellow Daoist Zhu is interested in her, you can continue to chase her, don't care about me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience sighed.

Bai Weiwei suffered a critical hit in her heart. Shen Lang said that he was not interested in him, but he actually asked Zhu Tu to continue chasing him?

Hearing this, Bai Weiwei was about to collapse.

Zhu Tuo on the ring had a lit eyes, hope ignited in his heart, and he clasped his fists and said, "What Elder Shen said is so true, Zhu really shouldn't give up easily!"

Zhu Tu was still excited when Shen Lang said this.

He didn't want to say much, so he nodded slightly and then left the ring with his fists.

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Zhu Tu was eliminated, and now only Dai Tian and Yuan Fei are left among the descendants of the Seven Saints. The opponents they encountered in this round were not too strong, and they did not have much effort to successfully advance.

In the twelfth round, eleven monks were determined. According to the rules, the top ten must be determined in this round before the next round will be carried out.

The way to determine the top ten is very simple. First select the monk with the weakest cultivation or the largest bone age in this round; then select one monk from the other ten monks to confront him.

Shen Lang has the weakest cultivation level and is naturally selected as one of the cultivators to showdown.

Among the other ten monks, except Yuan Fei and Dai Tian, ​​they were a little nervous and silently prayed not to be selected.

Even masters of the level as strong as Zhu Tu can be defeated by Shen Lang, but they are not sure that they can defeat Shen Lang.

The referee disrupted the order and selected a monk by drawing lots, and announced on the spot: "In this game, Shen Lang will face Yu Sihai!"

Shen Lang's opponent is a peak monk in the Immortal named "Yu Sihai". This man is quite famous in the Seven Saints Palace and even serves as the supervisor of the Punishment Hall.

"Grass, I'm so unlucky!"

After hearing his name, Yu Sihai couldn't help but swear, showing an expression like a dead father.

Soon, the two of them got on the ring.

Shen Lang hugged Yu Sihai and Yu Sihai also clasped his fists and returned the gift, and a smile appeared on his face, but it was a bit ugly than crying.

"Gui Shui Dragon Thunder!"

According to convention, Shen Lang made another Guishui Dragon Thunder when he started to make a move.

Yu Sihai's eyes widened and he tried his best to use his fairy art to counterattack.

After all, he was the manager of the Zhengtang, so Yu Sihai still had some skills. With the powerful power of immortal arts, he barely resisted the Guishui Dragon Thunder released by Shen Lang.

However, before he could fight back, Shen Lang had already approached and used the Nine-Turn Golden Body and Divine Power Field, holding the Soul-Chasing Gun in his hand to fight Yu Sihai in close combat.

Yu Sihai was not as strong as Zhu Tu, and he was instantly distracted. He hurriedly used a shield to defend a defensive parry.

But Shen Lang's attack was too fierce, and Yu Sihai was breathless after being hit by Shen Lang and his shield in just a few rounds.

Shen Lang seized the flaw and shot out the soul-chasing gun in his hand, piercing through Yu Sihai's body, locking in the victory.

"Yu Sihai's body was destroyed, and the winner of this game was Shen Lang!"

The referee announced the result loudly.

Shen Lang won Yu Sihai without any suspense and entered the top ten.

According to the reward rules for the assessment of disciples of the sect this time, the top ten monks can reward a top-grade immortal weapon and a top-level martial arts secret book of the sect.

Although Shen Lang has many magic weapons, the only top-quality immortal weapons are Soul-chasing spear and Thunder Spirit Pearl.

The Thunder Spirit Pearl has been integrated with his body, and it has to meet certain conditions when used. The only thing that can be used to defend against enemies at any time is the soul-chasing gun. It would be nice if you can get another functional or defensive top-quality immortal weapon.

It is worth mentioning that the rewards received by monks who participate in the assessment of disciples of the sect can be superimposed. For example, the top ten monks can not only receive the top ten rewards, but also receive the comprehensive rewards ranked in the top ten, the top one thousand, and even the top 25,000.

If Shen Lang can win the first place, he will receive all the ranking rewards from the Martial Arts Association! This is already a very generous reward for Shen Lang.

In another day, the thirteenth round of the competition will officially begin.

In this round, only ten monks were left to compete.

"The first game, Shen Lang faces Yuan Fei!"
Chapter completed!