Chapter 1998 Passed the Assessment

The Xuanfeng Guard Selection Arena Competition will be held in the square of Tianxu City three days later and will last for three days.

During the past three days, Shen Lang was not idle, asking around about the chamber of commerce auction in Tianxu City. He found that the chamber of commerce here was basically controlled by the Taiyi League branch and Longhumen.

If he sells ancient spiritual treasures at will in the Chamber of Commerce in Tianxu City, he will definitely attract the attention of Taiyi League and Longhumen. He still has to be a Xuanfeng guard for half a year, so he can't be targeted.

If you want to get rid of the Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure, you must choose a city outside Tianxu City. And every time he chooses to take out a primitive spiritual treasure in a different city, this way the probability of being discovered is very low.

It just so happened that Xuanfengwei had a variety of tasks and often needed to travel to and from various cities and mountains. Shen Lang could take advantage of the time he went out to solve tasks to acquire ancient spiritual treasures in other city areas.

After inquiring about the news, Shen Lang randomly found a restaurant in Tianxu City and stayed there for a while.

In the two months before he was on the road, Shen Lang's cultivation level had basically been stabilized, and there was no obstacle to the movement of his spiritual power.

However, if you want to stabilize the state in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, you still need to meditate for a longer period of time.

In short, there are no hidden dangers in my current body, but if I want to improve my cultivation, I can't do it in a short time.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

It's early morning.

A large circular arena was set up in Tianxu City Square. The monthly Xuanfeng Guard assessment is held as scheduled. At this time of every month, Tianxu City is always bustling with activity. The square in the city is already crowded with people, surrounded by onlookers.

Among the human race in the ancient spiritual world, monks in the transformation stage have already entered the ranks of masters. In other weak races, they may even be regarded as powerful beings.

The ring battle between the monks in the transformation stage attracted the attention of countless monks, especially the younger generation of monks, who rushed over to watch the battle, wanting to see the masters.

Not long after, Shen Lang arrived at Tianxu City Square.

The arena battle only has a circular venue with a diameter of about several thousand meters, shrouded by a layer of powerful restrictions.

Many cultivators in the transformation stage who participated in the ring battle have already stood on the ring. After Shen Lang passed the identity verification, he also stood on the ring.

Half an hour later, all the monks in the Divine Transformation Stage who participated in the assessment had arrived.

Shen Lang glanced around and saw that there were a hundred cultivators in the stage of divine transformation on the stage, almost all of them were cultivators in the early stage of divine transformation. There were only two middle stage cultivators like himself.

Ten people were selected from hundreds of cultivators in the transformation stage, and the competition was quite fierce.

As far as Shen Lang knew, there were 100,000 Xuanfeng Guards in the Taiyi League. In fact, they only accounted for a very small part of the human race's cultivators in the god-transformation stage. We can see from the monks of the Divine Transformation Stage who participated in today's arena battle that there are countless human race monks of the Divine Transformation Stage, and the number could be as many as millions, or even tens of millions!

The main reason is that there are too many monks in the human race. The monks in the transformation stage account for a very small part of the total number of human monks, so they can be called masters.

After understanding that there were so many monks in the human race's Divine Transformation Stage, Shen Lang instantly felt that he was a scumbag.

This time the arena battle was hosted by a Xuanfeng Guard captain who was in the middle stage of becoming gods from the Taiyi League branch. He made a lot of comments: "As usual, on the third day of the lunar month, the arena battle organized by the Taiyi League will be held as scheduled. Held in Tianxu City, there are a hundred people who have signed up for this arena battle, and a knockout format will be adopted for three days."

"The rules remain the same! Once you step into the ring, you don't care about life or death. Both combatants are not allowed to escape and chase, they are not allowed to release spiritual beasts, and they are not allowed to attack if the other party surrenders. With these three points alone, if there is any violation, you will be directly counted as a loser. .”

After explaining the rules, the arena battle officially began.

Shen Lang's opponent in the first round was a white-haired old man who was in the early stages of becoming a god.

The two landed on the ring, each standing on the left and right sides.

The white-haired old man saw that Shen Lang was a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, and his old face was as ugly as possible, so he secretly sent a message: "Fellow Taoist, as long as you can let me win, I will give away all my family wealth afterwards." Fellow!"

Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "Sorry, I also want to be the Xuanfeng Guard."

"well."

The white-haired old man sighed with a sad face, and then a hint of ferocity appeared on his face: "In that case, I will fight with you!"

After roaring, the white-haired old man took out a fan-shaped magic weapon, frantically injected spiritual power into it, and slapped Shen Lang hard.

A huge wind dragon flew out from the treasure fan, showing its teeth and claws, with an astonishing momentum.

"Is that all you have?"

Shen Lang glanced at the flying wind dragon, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

The fan magic weapon in the hand of the white-haired old man is at best a pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure, and its power is not very high among the pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasures.

It seems that the casual cultivators of the human race who are in the early stage of becoming gods are really not doing very well.

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spat out a storm of golden blades, easily defeating the wind dragon. By the way, he pinched it with one finger to activate the Pure Yang Sword Technique.

A large number of qi swords surrounded the white-haired old man tightly, splashing out bright white light and capable of exploding at any time.

"Tao...fellow Taoist, spare your life, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!!!"

The white-haired old man was so frightened that he sat on the ground and begged for mercy. He thought that he could fight Shen Lang for at least a few rounds, but he didn't expect that the opponent defeated him in just one face-to-face encounter. This person's strength was too outrageous, right?

The people on the outside were stunned for a while.

In this way, Shen Lang won the first round and advanced easily. The second round is scheduled for tomorrow.

Shen Lang was not in a hurry to leave, and watched with interest some of the arena battles of the other monks in the transformation stage.

As a result, the more I watched, the less interested I became.

The strength of casual cultivators is obviously much lower than that of the early stage cultivators of the major sects. This gap is much more obvious than in the human world.

Except for Shen Lang and another monk in the middle stage of divine transformation who holds the Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure, there is no third-stage divine transformation monk in the audience who has a low-grade Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure.

"too weak."

Shen Lang shook his head and summed up everything in three words.

However, the Xuanfeng Guards of the Taiyi League may not be as strong as those early-stage god-transformation monks from the great sects.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

The competition on the second day was also uneventful. Shen Lang didn't use any magic weapon and defeated his opponent face to face.

The last day was a little interesting. Shen Lang happened to run into a monk who was in the middle stage of becoming a god besides himself.

After the two of them fought, Shen Lang didn't want to be too high-profile and tried not to appear too strong, pretending to have fought with the opponent for more than ten rounds.

In the end, he used the Jiuli Sword Formation activated by the nine Lei Ze Light Splitting Swords to suppress the opponent's low-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure and win.

Shen Lang won first place in the arena battle and successfully passed the Xuanfeng Guard assessment.

The captain of the Xuanfeng Guard who presided over the ring battle politely informed Shen Lang that he would report to the Taiyi League branch tomorrow and distributed the clothes and tokens worn by the Xuanfeng Guard.