"It's nature. Dust→ ← Literature ↖ × Network," Shen Lang replied expressionlessly.

Xiao Ling'er showed a hint of panic on her face, she didn't expect things to evolve like this.

She could basically determine that the young man in front of her was Shen Lang. Even if he wanted to get rid of Duan Jian's entanglement, he couldn't gamble with Shen Lang's life.

Xiao Ling'er felt that Shen Lang might not know Duan Jian's strength very well, so he would say such a duel.

How powerful Duan Jian was, she had seen and tried it. Even in the face of the monks in the late stage of Yudan, Duan Jian also had the power to fight.

Moreover, Duan Jian is a person who is kind on the surface, but he is actually very narrow-minded, insidious and vicious.

Since Duan Jian said such words, he obviously had murderous intentions towards Shen Lang.

"This senior, Duan Gongzi is the son of Daoyang Zhenren of Ziyang Palace, and his magical powers are amazing. It is really unwise for you to duel with Duan Gongzi. The little woman retracted her previous words, I" Xiao Ling'er gritted her teeth, her face anxious and panicked.

Without waiting for her to finish, Shen Lang waved his sleeves and said calmly: "Needless to say, you just watch from the sidelines." ”

Duan Jianqi's seven orifices were smoking, and he thought to himself, damn, this has never put on a good face to herself, and she is so concerned about this man's safety at this moment.

Duan Jian immediately felt that he was wearing a green hat on his head, and he was extremely embarrassed! A strong sense of jealousy and hatred surged into his heart, and he couldn't wait to tear Shen Lang apart alive, peel off his skin, and drink his blood!

"No need to say nonsense, let's start!" Duan Jian paused word by word, his handsome face was full of evil energy, and anyone could see the murderous intent in his eyes.

Shen Lang didn't panic at all, but smiled and said, "Before the duel, let's talk about the bet first." If I win, this female companion of yours will be mine. If you win, the leaf of the hydrangea will be yours. What do you think?"

"Good!"

Duan Jian said this, but he was thinking in his heart, offending this son, do you think you still have a life?

The monks in the hall looked at Shen Lang with a hint of puzzlement and mockery in their eyes, thinking that this person was really ignorant.

With the cultivation of the Dan period, which beautiful woman can't get it? Why bother to grab a woman with a master like Duan Jian, now you have to take your life.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the trade fair has been suspended for the time being, and this fellow Daoist and I will go to a secluded place to duel. If you are interested, you can come and watch the battle. ”

After speaking, Duan Fei used his spiritual power to spread the prohibition on the windowsill on one side of the hall and flew out directly.

Shen Lang followed.

Xiao Ling'er's pretty face turned pale, and she also turned into a ray of light and flew over.

A group of monks in the hall, you look at me, I look at you, and they also flew out.

The duel between the monks of the Yudan period, if you don't look at it in vain, you can also see the skills of Duan Jian. Anyway, they are melon-eating people, and they don't have too much to do.

Duan Jian flew in front, his face revealing a thick evil aura.

After a while, the light landed on a small hill. Surrounded by barren mountains on all sides, it is considered a secluded place.

Shen Lang and a large group of monks of the Yudan period followed, Xiao Ling'er also followed, and everyone landed on the top of the mountain.

"Slut, I don't care what your relationship with this man is, today my son will break his body into thousands of pieces in front of you! I want to see what kind of expression you mean this slut will show!" Duan Jian glanced at Xiao Ling'er and let out a transmission.

Xiao Ling'er was suffocated in her heart, and the whole person almost fell, her delicate pretty face was full of panic and uneasiness.

"Alright, let's start!" Duan Jian couldn't wait to turn around, staring at Shen Lang head-on, stretching out one hand, the purple-gold flames tumbling and burning in his hand.

The waves of heat rising from the purple sun fire made the air around them distort slightly.

Ziyang Fire is the second ranked palace gate of the righteous path, the secret art of Ziyang Palace. This fire power is very powerful, and there are three levels, purple-gold, fuchsia, and purple-gray.

Purple gold is only the lowest level, but the power is not to be underestimated, and the power of the attack is definitely not weaker than the high-grade magic weapon of the fire system.

Shen Lang stood with his hands in his hands, and his face was a little solemn.

When he was at the peak of Nirvana before, he had fought with Liu Kun in the early stage of the Dan period, and he had a little understanding of some of the abilities of the monks in the Dan stage.

Now that he has broken through the Dan Period, and the Sword Code has also broken through the fourth layer, his strength is not what it used to be, and he has the confidence to defeat this person.

"Since the duel is proposed below, Duan Gongzi will strike first!" Shen Lang smiled, looking light.

"Since you want to find death, then Ben Gongzi will fulfill you!" Duan Jian was full of murderous aura, he couldn't wait to kill this arrogant beast.

Duan Jian pinched one finger, and the purple-gold fire mass in the palm of his right hand suddenly expanded, soaring into the sky, turning into a purple-gold fire dragon more than ten meters long.

The fire dragon turned into a purple light and rushed towards Shen Lang.

"Beware, this is Ziyang Fire!" Xiao Ling'er Jiao shouted. Her voice was a little hoarse because of the extreme panic.

The onlookers also showed frightened expressions. It is worthy of being the first secret technique of the Ziyang Palace, the power of this Ziyang Fire is indeed very amazing, and some of the early stage cultivators in the crowd do not have the confidence to completely take this blow.

Duan Jian is really NB, he can't even use a magic weapon, he can strike such an amazing blow.

Everyone thought that Shen Lang would die a miserable death.

But what happened next was a big surprise.

I saw that Shen Lang did not dodge or dodge, and waved one hand in front of him.

"Buzz!"

A blue-white sword and shield condensed in front of him, exuding a brilliant glow.

Since Shen Lang's cultivation sword code broke through the fourth layer, the power of the Pure Yang Sword Technique has increased significantly, the sword and shield have changed from the original pale cyan to blue and white, and the defense power has also been amazingly enhanced.

Seeing that Shen Lang was condensing something like a spiritual power shield in front of him, Duan Jian sneered, with a contemptuous expression on his face: "Hmph, with a spiritual power shield, you also want to block the Purple Sun Fire Dragon of this son?"

Immediately after, an unexpected scene happened.

"Boom!"

The purple-gold fire dragon slammed into the sword and shield with a deafening roar, and the earth shook.

The huge heat wave hit all directions like a hurricane, and the surrounding grass instantly turned black, and the ground around Shen Lang also cracked one after another.

The power of the purple yang fire was indeed very strong, and the sword and shield in front of Shen Lang were roaring and trembling, constantly flashing with blue-white light. After all, it completely defended against the attack of the fire dragon.

After a single blow, the fire dragon vanished, leaving the sword and shield intact.

The monks stared at this scene with wide eyes, expressions of disbelief. That Purple Sun Fire Dragon is so powerful, it will be so easily blocked by a blue-white shield?

Duan Jian was even more dumbfounded, almost thinking that he had seen an illusion.

"What kind of purple sun fire is this?garbage!" Shen Lang smiled gloomily and commented mockingly.