Chapter 3275: Compete with the flesh

After all, Zhu Tou is the descendant of the Seven Saints who have been famous for a long time, and his strength is amazing. The mark of shaking the mountain he made with all his strength actually resisted the Guishui Dragon Thunder released by Shen Lang without falling into the wind.
The explosion sounded continuously, and Zhu Tou condensed a white light all over his body, resisting the impact of the aftermath of the explosion, only stepped back a few steps, secretly surprised in his heart.
Even if he had seen Shen Lang's magic tricks, he felt shocked in his heart when he felt it personally.
It is incredible that the monks in the early stage of a human immortal can release magical power attacks to such a level!
Shen Lang's eyes were full of attention, the fighting will last for so many days, and finally came across an opponent who could fight a little more seriously.
"Nine-turned golden body!"
"Divine Power Domain!"
Before the explosion sounded completely, Shen Lang displayed the Nine Turns Golden Body and Divine Power Domain one after another, the flesh glowed with brilliant golden light, and the bones and meridians all over his body crackled.
"Boom!"
A dull explosion sounded, and Shen Lang rushed out like a cannonball, flipped his hand to sacrifice the chaser, and took Zhu Tou's chest!
With the blessing of the Nine Turns Golden Body and the realm of divine power, Shen Lang increased the speed and agility of his physical body to the limit, and his whole person was like a golden flash, so fast that people were dizzying!
Seeing Shen Lang stabbing with a spear like a golden light, Zhu Tou narrowed his eyes, his face became serious, and he also turned his hand to offer a golden giant long sword.
The long knife was pure gold, and the blade of the blade also exuded a dazzling golden glow, like a transparent golden crystal, it was vigorously sinking.
This knife is called "Golden Yuan Knife", and the blade is made of the heaviest "Golden Yuan Heavy Sand" in the real world. It belongs to the class of the best immortal tools. This knife is as heavy as a mountain and extremely fierce!
"drink!"
Zhu Tou let out a scream, his plump arm tried his best to swish the Jin Yuan knife, and slammed it at the coming Soulchaser.
"Ding!!!"
The violent metal slamming sound deafened, the swords and guns intersected, and the dazzling black and golden awns collided with each other, splashing violent spiritual power and wind impacting all around.
"Tsk!"
Shen Lang slapped his lips, and he could obviously feel the terrifying force carried by the opponent's golden long knife conveyed to the body of his soulchaser, and directly acted on his arm, which shook his arms.
You must know that Shen Lang has used the Nine Turns Golden Body and the Divine Power Domain, which has already raised the strength of the physical body to the limit. He can still feel such a great pressure, which is enough to prove that Zhu Tou's physical power is terrifying to an unimaginable degree!
What was even more shocking was Zhu Tou. The blow he launched with the "Golden Yuan Sword" just now had almost used 70% to 80% of his strength. He was replaced by an ordinary monk, even if he would fly out with a gun.
The Shen Lang in front of him only felt a slight discomfort, and he recovered as usual, standing still.
Zhu Tou was shocked by the opponent's powerful body!
"Fun! Take it!"
Since he was already close, Shen Lang certainly had no reason to back down. The Soulchaser in his hand turned into a dense black shadow, and he rushed towards Zhu Tou frantically.
Zhu Tou's face was solemn, and he set up the Jin Yuandao in his hand to slash the defense.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The sound of violent metal collision is endless, every time a knife and a gun collide, the light that bursts out is almost blinding, and the fierce wind is raging on the ring.
All the monks were dumbfounded.
This is the first time I have seen such a close battle of physical quality.
The duel between true immortals is mostly about competing with their own magical powers and magic weapons, to see who sends out magical powers or knocks out magic weapons with greater power, almost all wins by magical powers.
Such a competition between flesh and flesh is extremely rare, after all, few cultivators in the real world today would choose to refine their bodies.
Because the body-refining exercise is extremely difficult to practice, and it takes a lot of heaven and earth treasures to temper the physical body, which most cultivators cannot consume.
In addition, after the War of Destruction, there are not many inheritances left by the true immortal world, and the exercises such as body training are even rarer, so over time, no cultivator will choose to train.
In the arena, Shen Lang and Zhu Tou have turned into afterimages. Wherever they passed, a large amount of golden light and black light burst out, and both sides were fighting in full force.
The monks off the court felt heartily and screamed.
Dai Li and Yuan Fei watched the battle and were also shocked by Shen Lang's performance.
"Damn, it's a wicked one. Shen Lang's use of supernatural powers is scary enough for Shen Lang, and he can actually cultivate to this level?"
Yuan Fei's face was gloomy.
Hearing his father Yuan Tianzong said that Shen Lang was an ascended monk, and his bone age was just over one hundred thousand years old. Yuan Fei really couldn't figure out how Shen Lang cultivated.
Dai Tian held his hands, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Although Zhu Tou's strength is not as good as his own, his physical strength is stronger than his own. Shen Lang's ability to attack his strengths and fight Zhu Tou in close combat to this point is really amazing.
Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao and Bai Weiwei stared at the battlefield with worried expressions. Although they didn't think Shen Lang would lose, such a fierce duel would still make them worry about Shen Lang.
In the ring, the fight between the two sides continued.
Shen Lang was secretly surprised. He thought that Zhu Tou was short and fat and slow in action, but he didn't expect that the opponent's speed was so amazing that he could continue to keep up with his own speed!
Zhu Tou's heart was constantly complaining, cold sweat broke out, and he was also absorbed in the tense spirit to withstand Shen Lang's attack.
After fighting for so long, Shen Lang's attack became more fierce, and he actually couldn't keep up with Shen Lang's rhythm.
It was mainly because Shen Lang had just taken over the Soulchaser soon, and he was not very proficient in the control of magic weapons. After fighting for so long, Shen Lang became more and more proficient in the control of the Soulchaser.
"drink!"
Seeing that Zhu Tou was getting a little weaker, Shen Lang seized the opportunity and exhausted twelve minutes of full strength to pour the chaotic spiritual power in his body into the chaser gun in his hand, and he shot straight out!
"boom!!!"
The surface of the soul chaser gushes out endless black lights, and the tip of the gun shoots out a huge black beam of light, carrying the terrifying energy of destruction, the electric light and the flint hit the face of Zhu Tou!
"hiss!"
Zhu Tou's cold hair stood up all over, and he could obviously feel how powerful Shen Lang's attack was!
In desperation, he pulled the Jinyuan knife with all his strength and slashed forward, splitting out a golden storm, like a giant tornado, the dense golden light beams in the tuyere intertwined and collided, carrying a creepy destructive power.
"Boom boom boom!"
The golden storm hit the black beam of light, making a dull roar and deafening noise.
Unfortunately, Zhu Tou's desperate strike was still slightly inferior to Shen Lang's shot.
I saw the black beam of light shot by the soul chaser pierced through the golden storm with a force of destruction, hit Zhu Tou's body, tearing a large number of wounds, and blood rushing.　　 The Soul Chaser was like the embroidery needle of the of death, submerged into Zhu Tou's chest and abdomen, and his domineering power quickly smashed his body into dregs!