Chapter 2790: Shen Lang VS Green Dragon

As soon as the shouts fell, the arena was full of sighs.
"When dealing with a middle Mahayana cultivator, isn't this bullying?"
"Yes, our true dragon cultivator will not fight with the weak."
"Yeah, it's too boring to bully the small."
Almost all the true dragon cultivators looked down on Shen Lang and were not willing to be a weak opponent.
After waiting for a long time, no one wanted to be Shen Lang's opponent.
Because the five hundredth cultivator at the end of the Dragon Ranking is all the cultivation base of the Mahayana peak, and the strength is far beyond the average Mahayana peak, how can the cultivator of the Dragon Ranking surrender himself and fight against Shen Lang, a garbage monk in the middle of the Mahayana?
Shen Lang's face was dark like the bottom of a pot. He originally wanted to perform well, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even be qualified to stand on his opponent.
According to the rules, if a challenger who is not on the list has a cultivation base that does not reach the peak of the Mahayana, he is not eligible to challenge the monks on the dragon list. Only the monks on the list are willing to fight with them, and the challengers who are not on the list are eligible for the battle. .
Long Hui saw that no monk was willing to accept Shen Lang's challenge for a long time. He was a little annoyed, and simply said to Long Quan, "Since no one wants to go, let me come!"
"it is good!"
Long Quan nodded and laughed loudly: "Daoist Longhui is willing to be the first opponent of Taoist Shen, please come to the arena!"
Long Hui reluctantly flew to the center of the arena. In fact, he didn't want to fight Shen Lang. The main reason was that Shen Lang's cultivation base was too weak. If he defeated him, he would bear a bad reputation for bullying the small.
The true dragon cultivators are aloof and arrogant, very contemptuous of such behaviors as bullying.
But after all, he brought Shen Lang into the True Dragon Clan, and the trial of the Battle Dragon List was also the clan rule of the True Dragon Clan. Long Hui had to clean up this mess and give Shen Lang a result.
It is worth mentioning that Long Hui is the 499th cultivator on the Battle Dragon Ranking. His body is the lower-level True Spirit Green Dragon, which is considered the upper reaches of the True Dragon Clan's strength.
Although the green dragon is a lower-level true spirit, because of the physique of an indestructible body, its combat power is already better than the average middle-level true spirit.
It can be seen that the gold content of this battle dragon list of the true dragons is not low.
"Daoist Shen Lang, although you are a guest, as soon as you step into the arena, you are equivalent to accepting the rules of our true dragon clan. I, Long Hui, will not release water to you. Please also know about it." Long Hui hugged Shen Lang. Put a fist.
Shen Lang also clasped his fists: "Daoist Longhui, please do your best."
Long Quan nodded and said: "Shen Lang, the challenger of the Battle Dragon Ranking, and Long Hui, the challenged. During the duel, neither side can take the other's life, and other methods and magical powers are not restricted, and the duel begins!"
As soon as the voice fell, Longquan flew away from the arena and activated the arena's defense ban.
The huge real dragon arena has a radius of hundreds of miles, and there is enough space for both sides of the duel to give full play to it.
Shen Lang and Long Hui each took part, and the atmosphere seemed a little serious. A large number of true dragon monks in the stands showed interest, and wanted to see how this matter would end.
"Friend Shen, you are the guest, please do it first!" Long Hui said nonchalantly.
Shen Lang was afraid that he would kill Long Hui in seconds, and simply said: "Shen wants to see the magical powers of the true dragon clan, so please ask Daoist Long Hui to do it first."
Long Hui was a little speechless, and said lazily: "Alright, since Fellow Daoist Shen said so, then I'd better respect my life."
"Green Storm!"
Long Hui shouted loudly, and the green robe rolled forward.
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, a large swath of cyan light blades formed a giant tornado, sweeping towards Shen Lang with an overwhelming force.
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, he could see that Long Hui's move was the number one profound domain, and the opponent had obviously not exerted his full strength.
The Mahayana pinnacle who mastered the mysterious powers of the profound realm was already a rare person. Long Hui's strength was acceptable, but it was far from Shen Lang.
"Nine-turned French Seal!"
Shen Lang opened up a golden wall of light, allowing the green storm released by Long Hui to blow towards him.
"Boom boom boom!"
A fierce green storm bombarded the golden light wall.
Seeing that the green storm he released almost swallowed Shen Lang, Long Hui was startled, thinking that it would be miserable if this blow killed Shen Lang.
Just when he was about to take back Green Storm, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
In the raging green storm, a golden wall of light enveloped Shen Lang. The golden light wall allowed the green storm to attack and stood firm, failing to shake Shen Lang.
"impossible?"
Long Hui was a little dumbfounded. The other party didn't seem to offer a magic weapon, but he was able to resist the green storm.
"Wow!"
The true dragon monks in the stands were also in an uproar, seeming to be a little surprised by Shen Lang's performance.
After the blow, Shen Langsi was unharmed and stood still. He calmly said: "Daoist Longhui, your magical powers seem to be ineffective to me, do you have any more powerful magical powers?"
Long Hui's expression was a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since this is the case, I won't hide my clumsiness anymore. Fellow Shen Daoist will take it!"
As soon as the voice fell, Long Hui's body was full of green light, suddenly transformed into the posture of a true spirit green dragon.
Suddenly, a green dragon hovered in the sky, with green dragon scales shining like jewels. The whole body was covered with large green winds, and the space was bombarded with numerous gaps by the green winds.
"Storm Field!"
The green dragon raised his head and roared, and hundreds of green tornadoes suddenly appeared all over his body, shattering the space, and at the same time swept towards Shen Lang.
Dense cyan light blades emerged from the vent of the green tornado, intertwined and collided with each other, and the power was huge, at least twice as powerful as the blow just now.
Although the storm domain Long Hui used was the first profound realm, its power was vaguely close to the level of the second profound realm.
"Nine Blood Spirits!"
Shen Lang still didn't pay attention to this attack. He simply displayed the nine changes of blood and spirit, and the red and black candle dragon pattern on his back was shining with mysterious light.
Shen Lang's body was shrouded in a large cloud of light, soaring into the sky, turning into a red and black dragon.
The red and black dragon looks like a real dragon, with a pair of sharp antlers, dark golden pupils, and red and black dragon scales. It is majestic and majestic, and powerful!
"Roar!!!"
The dragon with candlesticks raised up to the sky and roared, and the sound of the dragon's roar was desolate and deep, ancient and heavy! The heaven and the earth seemed to be still, and the thick light emitted by the candle dragon obscured the sky and the sun, which was shocking.
"Candle Nine Yin!?"
"The dragon of the top true spirit title candle!"
"I'm not mistaken, isn't the candle dragon extinct long ago?"
All the true dragon cultivators on the stands suddenly exploded, and they got up and opened their eyes wide, as if they had seen the most incredible thing.
"hiss!"
Even Long Hui, who was still in the field of storm, couldn't help taking a breath of cold when he saw Shen Lang suddenly transformed into a dragon of candle.
The ridiculous atmosphere released by the red and black dragon in front of him made Long Hui's mind upset!
This breath is definitely not a disguise! Long Hui and the true dragon monks in the stands could even clearly perceive the huge blood aura released by the candle-holding dragon.