The referees who decided the outcome were stunned.

When has this ever happened?

In the big world of the dignified Wanshou Forest, this time the favorite candidate for the championship of the Zongmen Dabi Ring was actually slapped and fainted.

The opponent is just a new disciple who has just started and is the weakest Bai Zui Lin!

Xiuwei is two levels lower than her!

――Who would have believed this if it hadn't happened in front of their eyes?

"Li Chun, win!"

Under the sharp reprimand of Yuan Daoxian, the referee reacted and announced the victory.

Li Chun smiled and let go of his hand, and walked out, only to hear the sound of clicking, and the tree environment in the small world turned into ashes in an instant, as if it was shattered.

Dong Feixuan also fell softly to the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Yuan Dao Immortal shouted angrily, stretched out his hand, pulled Dong Feixuan to his side, and glared at Li Chun viciously, eager to kill him with a sword on the spot.

Li Chun glared back unceremoniously, without any fear at all.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Seeing that he had no reverence for the Golden Immortal, the Yuan Dao Immortal was even more smoky, and just raised his hand, but suddenly felt a cold sword intent lock on him, and he couldn't help but turn pale, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

"Yuan Dao Immortal, it's not enough for your apprentice to kill my four disciples, do you still want to kill my mantle heir with your own hands?"

A cold voice sounded, and in the void, a gray-clothed Taoist stepped out, carrying a gourd on his back, with a clear appearance and his hair combed neatly.

"Luo ...... Uncle Luo!"

The one who came was actually the lord of the Hundred Drunken Forest, and Luo Jingsheng, the Golden Immortal Hundred Awakening Daoist who had not appeared for a long time, was stunned.

Although he knew that Bai Zuilin had such a big change, Luo Jingsheng's heart was dead because of the death of his beloved wife, and he was only waiting for death at home. No matter what happens, he won't be allowed to appear, but I didn't expect that for Li Chun, he would actually appear in the ring of the sect!

Yuan Daoxian's face was ugly, "Senior Brother Luo, it's your disciple who deceives people too much. ”

"He's just angry for his brother. Isn't that okay?"

Luo Jingsheng stood beside Li Chun indifferently, and the sword aura in the gourd's mouth was dense, as if he would do it if he didn't agree with him.

Yuan Dao Immortal frowned.

Of course, he could see that Luo Jingsheng was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was completely back to the light, but he was afraid that it would not be long before he would turn to ashes and die-at this time, the Golden Immortal would inevitably be a little crazy. It would be unwise to clash with him.

"Good...... Okay, since Senior Brother Luo wants to protect your little disciple, then I will put this matter aside for the time being!"

With a fierce glint in his eyes, he swept over Li Chun's body, "However, I don't know how long Senior Brother Luo can protect you!"

At this time, it is completely torn to say this. In Yuan Daoxian's opinion, there is no possibility of revival at all. Of course, he didn't care at all about the friendship of the same family.

"Humph!"

He snorted angrily, hugged Dong Feixuan and turned around and left, anyway, for him, Dong Feixuan couldn't win the championship, and the other disciples had no hope. Today's big competition, there is no need to watch it anymore.

Li Chunmu sent the original Dao Immortal away, snorted, and saluted Luo Jingsheng.

"Thank you, Master, for your protection. ”

Luo Jingsheng smiled and looked into the distance. "I can't protect your four senior brothers, can't I protect you, between master and apprentice, why bother to see each other. ”

His body flickered, and he disappeared into the void again, without saying a word.

Li Chun bowed silently.

This little episode caused a burst of uproar, and although the next big competition continued in the ring, many people's attention shifted to Li Chun and Bai Zuilin.

"Uncle Luo...... It's out of the mountain again. ”

"Looking at his majesty, it seems that he is still above Uncle Yuan!"

"That is, Senior Uncle Luo is a veteran Golden Immortal, when he was powerful in his early years, you haven't seen it, they are husband and wife, and they are an important combat force of our Shenmu Sect!"

"I didn't expect that new disciple to become the heir of Uncle Luo's mantle, and now he can make a lot of money!"

"Four senior brothers died, and soon he will be left?"

Everyone talked about it, some regretted, some envied, and some were shocked.

"I didn't expect that the purity of my junior brother's sword intent had actually reached this realm, I might as well be it. ”

Mu Yiteng watched Li Chun come back, but he was most concerned about this.

Dong Feixuan, who couldn't imagine that he was invincible, was actually vulnerable to Li Chun's hands, and he had no power to resist.

"That's nothing, it really can only be aimed at Dong Feixuan. ”

Li Chun shook his head, and he didn't mean to be arrogant, "She suffered setbacks, her heart was impetuous, and her sword qi was not pure, which gave me an opportunity to take advantage of, if you talk about cultivation, I am still far worse than you." ”

He used the realm of swords and demons to peek through Dong Feixuan's weaknesses, and only then did he defeat him in one fell swoop, but he couldn't be proud of himself and thought that against a twenty-fifth level immortal, he could win steadily.

"Enough is enough!"

Mu Yiteng sighed, "You can see through her weaknesses, the purity of her sword qi, and her ability to surpass her penance for a hundred years, this kind of talent is really beyond the reach of my generation." ”

As a senior disciple of the head of the sect, he is at least a person who has a good eye and understands current affairs.

"This time, I am afraid that the first place in Dabi will be won by you, Senior Brother Li. ”

In this big competition, Dong Feixuan was a cut above everyone else, almost the first in the internal decision, even she was defeated by Li Chun, so no one could stop this twenty-third level swordsman from winning the championship.

Although with Mu Yiteng and a few other level twenty-five immortals, he could entangle with Li Chun for a while and cause him a little trouble, but Li Chun was superior after all, and in the end, he won the first place and won the reward of a genius disciple.

This is a lot of examples, plus their table in the Demon Cave is not bad, this year's Hundred Drunken Forest has obtained a lot more resources than in previous years.

"Amazing!"

"Baizui Lin has a chance to rise!"

"Uncle Luo has reappeared, and he has gained such a powerful disciple, and his rise is just around the corner. ”

Everyone was envious and jealous, and some of the disciples who originally came out of the Hundred Drunken Forest moved their minds again and wanted to come back, but it was a pity that Luo Jingsheng would take care of them.

He still lives in seclusion on weekdays, but from time to time he personally instructs Li Chun to practice.

Li Chun relied on abundant resources and the guidance of his master to practice, and his strength has grown day by day.

The contradiction between him and Dong Feixuan was put aside for the time being, and he just devoted himself to cultivation in order to improve as much as possible.

During this period of time, auspiciously and smoothly broke through the Heavenly Immortals and became a true disciple, and his strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

Time, a few months have passed in a flash.

On this day, Li Chun was in retreat in something, and suddenly his heart moved, and he occasionally felt that he happened to be auspicious and hurriedly broke in, sweating profusely, but with a happy expression.

"Young Master, I feel the news of Miss, shall we go and see?" (To be continued......)