I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

After several more rounds of competition, it was time for Shenlou to play.He Tingfeng gave his apprentice a loving care at the end, and then mercilessly pushed him into the ring.

Shen Lou had no choice but to turn around three times at a step and slowly walk up the steps.All the people present who witnessed this scene gasped.

Isn't this Xianjun's lawless apprentice?

In a hundred years, Wuzhou has been turned upside down, leaving a mess.Almost everyone resents and loathes Shen Lou, but the other party is the only apprentice of Xianjun, so even if he has great anger, he can only hold it in his heart.

But after thinking about it, everyone cheered again.They have been unable to beat or scold Shen Lou for so many years, and today they can finally take the opportunity to teach him a serious lesson and destroy the prestige of this little devil.

Shenlou was very nervous, but of course it wasn't because of nervousness, but because he was worried that he would accidentally release his demon energy, causing He Tingfeng to become suspicious.

After he came on stage, the crowd's discussion became a little quieter, and Shen Lou's opponent also came on stage.

As soon as that disciple came to the stage, he attracted countless attentions. Although he was not well-known, everyone vaguely hoped that he would beat Shen Lou to his heart's content.

However, among the spectators, there are still a few exceptions.For example, He Tingfeng, or Dong Yixiu.The former is looking forward to, while the latter is purely speculative.

Even Dong Zhuo was no longer hostile to Shen Lou. His Young Master Dong made a splash today, which could be regarded as a credit to his father. Hence, every match after that, no matter how amazing the fight, seemed to be Dong Yixiu's foil.

The little disciple was around the early stage of foundation establishment, and his strength was not high, but he was more than enough to deal with Shenlou who was stagnant in the qi refining layer.

Different from the previous battles, when most people were expecting Shenlou's disastrous defeat, the young disciple bowed politely, as if showing great respect to his opponent, making Shenlou give him a high look.

When the golden gong sounded, the little disciple rushed forward with all his might and drew his sword.

Subconsciously, Shenlou wanted to use the magic energy, but when it reached the critical point, he couldn't help it, and his back broke out in a cold sweat.He stared intently at the young man rushing towards him, hesitated for a moment, then drew out his sword as well.

There was only a "crack", and the swords collided with each other, making a very crisp sound.

Looking at the arena again, Shen Lou bent his knees slightly, and carried the back of the saber on his shoulders, and there was obviously a long saber on it, forming a trend of up and down checks and balances.That little disciple must have exerted at least [-]% of his strength, if not, he wouldn't have just used one blow to make Shen Lou feel a little bit of effort.

In normal times, he would naturally not pay attention to such a young boy, perhaps using only [-]% of his strength would be enough to repel him.But today's Shenlou is only similar to a beginner who has suppressed his cultivation to refine Qi.

The heavy pressure rushed over in an instant, Shenlou pursed his lips, and suddenly pushed upwards, actually directly removing the boy's long knife, the two separated for a moment, but they were entangled again in an instant.

While he resisted frequently, the wound on his body gradually opened, but Shenlou had already anticipated today's scene, and took advantage of He Tingfeng's unpreparedness to wear a few more inner linings in the morning to prevent the blood from oozing too much. obvious.

He was also wearing a black robe, so as long as his master didn't approach him, there shouldn't be any mistakes.

Qi refining and foundation building are only one level away, but their strength is vastly different. Even though Shenlou tried his best to dodge, occasionally he still couldn't dodge the young disciple's swift and fierce blade, and even his sleeves were cut several times, like flying. Xu, up and down with the movement.

The growth rate of the wounds on the body is getting faster and faster. Maybe the devil qi has tasted the taste of blood, and it no longer cares about the safety of the owner, and starts to act mischievously.Shen Lou immediately thought wildly, if he was cut off from the stands by the young disciple, even if he completed today's task successfully, he would not disappoint He Tingfeng's expectations.

Thinking of He Tingfeng, taking advantage of the break in the fight, Shen Lou glanced down the stage for no reason, that was where his master was.

But this glance almost made him confused.

Xianjun stood up from his seat at some point, frowning, obviously seeing the wound on his body.From this look, Shen Lou actually read the other party's mind, and He Tingfeng seemed to be saying: "Forget it, Lou, stop fighting, let's go back, and the master will heal your wounds."

However, it was this imaginary reassurance, and He Tingfeng's worried eyes, that inexplicably aroused Shenlou's desire to win.For some reason, the inside of his dantian suddenly seemed to be on fire, making his whole body hot.

The little disciple's long sword struck again quickly, Shen Lou held the sword with one hand, moved his left foot slightly, and then rushed forward suddenly, as if he wanted to die with the opponent.

Many people present kept their mouths tightly shut and their eyes wide open, staring intently, as if they couldn't bear to miss any wonderful moment.

This was obviously a duel between two junior disciples, but everyone watched it with great interest.The sword is like white silk in it, flying and circling continuously, making people dazzled.

After ten breaths, Shen Lou took the lead in flying out, the long sword fell into the ground, half kneeling in front of him, his chest heaved violently, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Seeing this scene, people thought that Shenlou was defeated, but for some reason, they didn't feel much joy in their hearts, but a cloud of sadness rose, and silence spread among the crowd.

However, just when everyone was feeling sorry for the crowd, the clouds and mists in the arena dissipated, revealing the tall and upright figure of the young disciple. A dark light flashed in Zhou Ying's eyes after he had watched enough of the show. If He Tingfeng hadn't been there, he would have stood still. On the chair and stool, he slapped that trash Shenlou ten times.

But the words of congratulations hadn't come out yet, the little disciple suddenly covered his chest and spit out blood with a "wow", his expression seemed to be very painful.

This is even more shocking than Dong Yixiu's clever victory.

When Dong Zhuo announced the winner and pronounced the word "Shen Lou", almost everyone present stood up one after another, screaming and applauding for a long time.

Zhou Ying's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, concealed by the sound, he crushed the wine glass with one palm, letting the blood flow in his hand.

Such heartfelt cheers, maybe today's move is the sincere congratulations of everyone.Shen Lou stood up slowly, and immediately looked at He Tingfeng.

As he expected, even Xianjun's eyes shone with excitement, showing all the joy.It seems to tell the whole world that this is his apprentice.

Shen Lou fell down in a state of anxiety, and then faintly became afraid. First, he was worried that He Tingfeng would think that he had made his own decisions, and second, he was afraid that without the blessing of magic energy, he would not be able to use the refining energy to the extreme.

Fortunately, he did.

Shen Lou's mood improved visibly with the naked eye, and the corners of his mouth did not hold back, he walked up to the little disciple slowly, stretched out a hand, and pulled him up as if: "What's your name?"

For this child, Shenlou still has a good impression.The bow to the other party before the start was enough for him to lower his posture and show his favor.

The little disciple lost in the first battle, but he didn't blame his opponent, but accepted the result calmly, simply borrowed Shen Lou's power to get up, and bowed forward again respectfully.

"Brother Tai's strength is not bad, and I am convinced that I lost. My name..."

"Shen Lousheng? Then let me meet him."

Just as the little disciple said his name, a loud sound suddenly came from mid-air, gathering everyone's attention.

It was a very familiar male voice, almost the moment Shenlou heard it, he started to be on guard.People looked up and saw a man flying towards Shenlou with a scorching sun like a fire.

At the same time, his palm also condensed into a mass of fiery, aggressive momentum, and pushed it towards the destination.

Faced with such a scene, Shenlou lost his composure slightly, accidentally leaking a little bit of his devilish energy, but fortunately, other people's eyes were attracted by this person, and they didn't notice the black mist he released.

When he turned his head and looked towards He Tingfeng subconsciously, the palm wind had already walked in front of him.He slapped Shenlou hard on the chest, knocking him flying more than ten meters away in an instant.

Shen Lou flew up in an arc shape, and then fell to the ground suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his throat, his eyes were staring brightly from the fall, and he couldn't tell what night it was.

"A Lou!"