"Shen Li! Shen Li!"

After a brief silence, there was once again a deafening loud cheer from the crowd of onlookers. Small, o

At this moment, Shen Li was the most dazzling person in the entire Fengyun Martial Arts Arena! Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and all the praise and praise came to him!

"As expected, Shen Shaoxia succeeded in challenging again!

"It is worthy of the young genius that I am optimistic about in Wuji Palace! In the future, it will definitely be a dragon soaring and famous all over the world, hehe......"

Some of the elders of the big sects and forces were diǎndiǎn one after another, and their eyes did not hide their appreciation for Shen Li. Especially Elder Zhou Quan of Wuji Palace, his face was full of pride.

When Shen Li had just hit the twenty ranking of the land list, Zhou Quan concluded that he would definitely not be a thing in the pool, so he temporarily decided to make friends with Shen Li.

Now Shen Li has hit the tenth place in one fell swoop, and he is the youngest and the one with the greatest potential in the history of the Fengyun Martial Arts Arena for hundreds of thousands of years!

Such a martial artist, his future martial arts disciple, will definitely not be ordinary, the sooner he can make friends, the more he can get his friendship, otherwise it will be too late when he is really famous and then think of making friends.

Qin Feng, who was directly knocked off the stage by Shen Li, although he was covered in blood and was not lightly injured, he was not in danger of his life, and at the last moment, Shen Li was obviously retained.

After all, Qin Feng, as the tenth ranked martial artist on the land list, plus he is a disciple of the Qin clan, has made a great contribution to the human race, and Qin Feng's own character is also very good, Shen Li can't do anything to kill him.

"I'll talk to you when I get a chance. Qin Feng stood up from under the stage, headed towards Shen Li, and then turned to leave.

At this time, Shen Li's body slowly changed back to its normal state, and his height and skin all returned to their original state, only then did he feel a strong sense of exhaustion and fatigue welling up in his mind, coupled with the pain from his left arm, which made him frown slightly, and slowly walked down from the stage and walked towards the martial arts waiting area. conAd1();

"You...... Are you injured!?" In the martial arts rest hall of the martial arts arena, Jiang Zhirou, who had just finished the challenge, saw Shen Li sitting on the futon with her eyes closed from a distance, and immediately trotted over, full of worry that could not be concealed.

Every time she finished the battle, she found that the person waiting for her was always Shen Li first, so as soon as she entered the rest hall, the first thing she saw was looking for Shen Li's figure.

"It's fine. It's just a minor injury. Shen Li replied lightly, in fact, the first time he stepped out of the ring, what he wanted to see most was Jiang Zhirou. I don't know why, I always feel that Jiang Zhirou's autumn lake-like eyes can always give me strength.

"Senior brother!" Peng Jiatian's round body collided in the crowd, and then looked around Shen Li a few times, and said with some disappointment: "It turned out that it was just a small injury to the arm! I thought I was half paralyzed!

"Bang!" Jiang Zhirou punched Peng Jiatian's head hard, "Ah!" Peng Jiatian hugged his head and screamed, but the cry was very exaggerated, attracting sideways glances from the people around him.

"That's what you think about him for? Are you still the same person as us?" Hmph!" Jiang Zhirou gave Peng Jiatian a big look.

"He's half-paralyzed, and I can be a big brother...... Don't hit me, I'm joking!" Peng Jiatian wanted to continue, but saw that Jiang Zhirou had already reached out and drew his sword. immediately ran away, and that look as obscene as it could be.

"Alright. Stop it. Let's go!" Shen Li was amused by Peng Jiatian, he stood up with strong pain and walked towards the door.

"Here you go, this is a five-hundred-year-old green blood fruit, containing a huge amount of heaven and earth aura, you will get better soon after taking it. In the inn, Jiang Zhirou knocked on Shen Li's door. Hand an antique box to Shen Li, although the blue blood fruit is not a treasure, it is important for the longevity of the medicinal age. Like the five-hundred-year-old medicine given by Jiang Zhirou. It can be sold for at least thirty million pieces of silver.

"Thank you. conAd2(); I'll be able to recuperate for a few days. Shen Li inexplicably gave birth to a warm current in his heart.

"Senior brother, just take it! I still have a jar of sea Jiao jade ginseng wine drunk by drunken immortals three hundred years ago, which has a miraculous effect on treating internal injuries. At this time, Peng Jiatian changed his usual laughing expression and appeared at the door.

"Thank you......" Shen Li felt the taste of home for the first time in this master, but when he thought of himself as a senior brother, he felt that his responsibility was getting bigger and bigger.

Although Shen Li's storage ring still had a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, in the end, he still accepted the magic medicine treasures of the two. After all, this is the intention of the two of them, if they don't accept it, I'm afraid that Jiang Zhirou and Peng Jiatian will think that Shen Li doesn't regard them as real friends.

"We have to speed up!" Jiang Zhirou said to Peng Jiatian as she brought Peng Jiatian into the courtyard.

"Why?"

"Are you really stupid?" Jiang Zhirou was disappointed in her junior brother's ability to perceive, "We can complete the task left by the master within the first twenty as soon as possible, and Shen Li will not challenge any more." ”

"That's right, Senior Sister, my cultivation is the worst, why don't you just give me a magic weapon or a peerless master?

"Hmm? Even I dare to cheat? You even have the wine that the drunken immortal drank three hundred years ago, and you still pretend to be poor with me? Do you want to be beaten?" Jiang Zhirou's shrewdness would not be deceived by a "despicable person" like Peng Jiatian.

"Senior sister, don't!" Peng Jiatian saw Jiang Zhirou raise her pink fist and turn into a puff of smoke.

On the second day, Shen Li rested in the inn to recover his strength, and Jiang Zhirou and Peng Jiatian began to challenge for a higher ranking.

In the ring, Jiang Zhirou was opposite a tall and thin man, but the man held his hands in front of his chest, and he didn't look at Jiang Zhirou, who had already drawn his thin sword and was ready to attack. It was as if he was visiting the landscape, and Jiang Zhirou was just a passerby. conAd3();

"Actually, I'm reluctant to do anything with a woman. Even if I win you, there's nothing to be happy about, alas, so be it, as long as you can take my ten moves, even if I lose, how about it?" the man said lightly.

The man's name is Zhang Yitian, and he is a true disciple of a five-star sect, who has cultivated the Supreme True Yuan Sword, one of the secret methods of the sect town sect, and is not too old, but his cultivation is not weak.

"Hmph! I'll return this sentence to you as it is. If I can't win against you in twenty moves, even if I lose!" Jiang Zhirou said, she was also speechless for such a strange thing as a tall and thin man.

"Take it!" Jiang Zhirou didn't have the heart to communicate with him, her little hand shook, and the thin sword in her hand that was refined into a second-order divine soldier by Shen Li drew a series of sword flowers in the air that were too fast to be seen by the naked eye, and the majestic power of True Yuan formed hundreds of petals in mid-air, and hundreds of vivid flower butterflies were fluttering, and the thin white onion fingers in her left hand were diǎn, and one after another sword flowers took Zhang Yitian's right arm.

This is the stunt of Wanhuamen - Wanhua Butterfly Dancing Sword!

That Zhang Yitian attacked Jiang Zhirou, "Zheng!" With a crisp sound, Zhang Yitian unhurriedly pulled out his weapon, an ordinary long sword more than one meter long.

"Whew!" a voice sounded like a breeze blowing leaves. His sword seemed to be slow, but it just shattered the sword flower that Jiang Zhirou hit, and the spiritual power returned to the air between heaven and earth.

"A leaf covers the sky!" Zhang Yitian's body jumped into the air, and while dodging Jiang Zhirou's sword flower, he turned around and pulled a sword at an incredible angle in the air.

A void-shaped sword shadow one zhang long and three feet wide condescendingly slashed towards Jiang Zhirou, Jiang Zhirou was surprised, this seemingly slight move actually condensed such a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual power into a sword qi. There is also a true element power mixed in there, and it's too late to dodge!

Jiang Zhirou was not flustered, only to see that the long sword in her hand suddenly changed, and the originally fast and lightning sword technique suddenly changed, and suddenly became slow, like a wave, slowly advancing wave by wave.

"Boom, boom!" faintly the sound of waves sounded in the ring!

It is from the inheritance of the King of Qijiang - the secret of the Angry Sea!

This sword seemed to be slow, but in fact, every breath was full of dozens of swords, and each sword overlapped each other, like a wave, the tide rose and fell, and even the most powerful attack was difficult to break through the defense at once.

"Snort!" Zhang Yitian's huge sword qi slashed at the layers of sword qi, but he didn't make any progress.

"Boom!" Zhang Yitian's sword qi and Jiang Zhirou's sword qi collided with each other and made a loud noise, and the two of them each took a step back, which could be regarded as equal.

This made Zhang Yitian's face suddenly a little difficult to look at, just now he boasted that he wanted to defeat Jiang Zhirou within twenty photos, but now that the two moves have passed, Zhang Yitian has no upper hand at all, and there is no way, which makes him feel apprehensive in his heart.

"You have to use a trick!" Zhang Yitian thought secretly in his heart.

"Take me another sword!" Zhang Yitian suddenly shouted, urging the remaining true yuan power in his body to condense into the divine weapon in his right hand.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exploded, and the fragments of the long sword continued to explode, and the small storm formed by the explosion surrounded him.

Then his mind moved, and the power of True Yuan used his mind as a medium, and the exploding long sword suddenly re-condensed into a sword shape that was more than a foot long in midair!

"Slash!" Zhang Yitian snorted lightly, his sword eyebrows were raised, and as soon as his mind moved, the giant sword that was more than a zhang long and completely condensed by the power of Zhenyuan slashed towards Jiang Zhirou's body.

It is the Supreme True Yuan Sword!

Seeing this, Jiang Zhirou didn't dare to be careless, and urged the power of the true yuan of the whole body, and used all her strength to exert the Angry Sea Wild Waves, and tried her best to resist it.

"Boom, boom!" Hundreds of sword qi were layered on top of each other, like walls of water blocking her in front of her.

You can even faintly hear the sound of the waves, and countless sword qi are running horizontally, like a great river roaring.

"Whoosh!" The True Yuan Sword was all blocked by the wall of water, and it couldn't cause any damage to Jiang Zhirou at all!

Zhang Yitian's face suddenly became more ugly, and he urged the True Yuan Sword to slash at Jiang Zhirou like crazy, not doing any defense at all, intending to disrupt Jiang Zhirou's swordsmanship with a crazy onslaught.

"Brush!" At this moment, suddenly a sword light, like a drop of rain, pierced the sky and suddenly appeared in Zhang Yitian's throat.

Sen Leng's sword qi directly cut a shallow wound on Zhang Yitian's neck, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"I'm losing!" Zhang Yitian suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood up, as long as Jiang Zhirou's heart moved, that sword qi could instantly penetrate Zhang Yitian's throat and kill him.

Zhang Yitian suddenly didn't dare to attack again, so he had to admit defeat.

"Concession!" Jiang Zhirou was a little pale and panting slightly due to the consumption of more than half of the power of the True Yuan. However, being able to defeat Zhang Yitian, who was ranked 36th on the list, Jiang Zhirou was still happy in her heart.

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