"Senior brother, senior brother!"

"Wake up, I haven't been there for two days, I'm going to the sword club today!"

Hao Yiyun's shout sounded in his ears, and Zhou Shu opened his eyes, "Oh, I know." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hmph, so lazy. ”

Hao Ruyun trotted out, "Senior brother, we'll wait for you outside." ”

Zhou Shu stood up from the liquid medicine, used a cleaning method, and quickly walked out.

I've been breaking through the Tree Man Alley in Wushuang City, and I've almost lost track of time, but the results are not bad, and now he can hold on to forty-three breaths.

Treeman Alley, the treeman is continuous, every time he rushes past a layer, he will immediately face a new treeman, and the number of treemen is rising, the number is more, the cooperation is more diverse, and the difficulty is also doubled, and now he has to face the attack of five treemen, and he is a little tired.

I haven't found a good way for the time being, but if I come a few more times, it should be okay, but the points have been used up by a thousand, and if the remaining thousand or more can't hold on to a hundred breaths, there will be trouble.

"Senior brother, you're a little weird. ”

Yang Mei stared at Zhou Shu for a while, and said in a low voice.

Hao Ruyun said bluntly, "Yes, I don't have any spirit at all, I'm lazy, but it's not like this in normal times." ”

Yang Mei said with great concern, "Why don't you take another day off?"

Zhou Shu smiled, "I'm fine." ”

Of course, his spirit is not very good, no matter whose divine soul is fiercely pumped and stabbed hundreds or thousands of times, it is rare to have a good one, at this time he is quite tired, although the divine sense and spiritual power have recovered, but the divine soul is far from being in a state, and can only exert three or four percent of the normal strength, and the third and fourth changes require a high explosion of magic tricks, without the support of the divine soul, and can only be cast once or twice.

It will take a few hours to recover.

But he doesn't care, it's basically a foregone conclusion to enter the sword list, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, and after fighting with the tree man for a long time, he also wants to fight with others and change his state.

"Oh, be careful for a moment. ”

Yangmei looked at it for a while before turning her head away.

After a while, a few people arrived at the foot of Tianxing Peak, and the crowd was surging and the hustle and bustle was non-stop.

With the progress of the sword meeting, the competition became more and more intense and attractive, and many cultivators who watched the ceremony arrived in advance to get a sneak peek.

"Zhou Shu!"

"Zheng Hengheng!"

Zhou Shu just stood for a while before he heard his name.

I wanted to recover for a while, but it seems that there is no hope, and it is the first time to play, which is also a rare luck.

And the opponent is still a monk of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Zheng Hengheng looked at Zhou Shu with a solemn expression, and there was no trace of slackness in his eyes, obviously attaching great importance to Zhou Shu and treating him as an opponent of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Zhou Shu arched his hand, "Zhou Shu, I've seen Senior Zheng." ”

Zheng Hengheng nodded, and said calmly, "Don't dare to be, the old man will take out the sword first." ”

Before long, the wind and clouds on the peak suddenly rose, and the clouds covered the fog, almost blocking everything, and the figures of the two people could not be seen from the photo.

A cultivator in the audience said, "This is the Cloud Mist Sword Technique?"

"Yes, one of the advanced sword tricks of the Heavenly Sword Gate, also called the Thirteen Swords of Hengshan Cloud and Mist, is very famous, after the sword intent is used, it is ever-changing, the opponent is like falling into the clouds, and it is difficult to prevent it. ”

But Zhou Shu is not a soft persimmon, and the outcome of this battle is difficult to predict. ”

"No, I think Zhou Shu will definitely win this time. ”

"Why?"

"In the last two sword meetings, Zheng Hengheng lost to Wang Banbi, and Wang Banbi lost to Zhou Shu, isn't the ending obvious?"

"I see, what Brother Tai said makes sense. ”

Hearing the conversation of several people, Yang Mei and Hao Yiyun relieved their hearts, but they still stared at the photo closely, trying to see something.

After about 100 breaths, Zhou Shu's voice came out, "I lost." ”

Zheng Hengheng stood with his sword in his hand, his face showed a hint of surprise after being stunned, and nodded slowly, "Zhou Daoyou, I agreed." ”

Zhou Shu nodded, and soon fell into the audience.

For a while, there were many exclamations, "Strange, why did Zhou Shu lose?"

"Yes, how could someone who even won half of the king lose to Zheng Hengheng, is there any conspiracy that we don't know about?"

"I heard that Zheng Hengheng is Elder Zheng's nephew, could it be that Zhou Shu knew in advance that he sold a friendship......

"Zhou Shu's first defeat, it's a pity that he didn't win all, if I were him, I wouldn't come later, and I could enter the sword list anyway. ”

didn't care about these, Zhou Shu walked to the two girls with an indifferent face.

Divine soul limited, he could only use three or four percent of his strength, facing a fierce Yuan Infant Realm monk, this was obviously not enough, although he used only a few fourth changes to see through the opponent's sword intent, and also broke through the opponent's defense a few times, but he had no strength but not enough heart, unable to continue, barely maneuvering around a hundred breaths, spiritual power and divine consciousness consumed a lot, and he couldn't see a chance of victory, so he simply admitted defeat.

Yang Mei said with concern, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Hao Ruyun also came to comfort, "It doesn't matter, don't be afraid if you lose, senior brother will definitely be able to enter the sword list!"

Zhou Shu smiled, "Don't worry, I have a plan, let's go back." ”

The two women nodded, followed obediently, and went straight back to the mountain.

Above the peak, the two monks also had a hint of surprise on their faces.

"Heh, Elder Zheng, my nephew has won. ”

Chen Huayu arched his hand, as if to congratulate.

Zheng Huabai waved his hand, "Heng Heng won a fluke, and Zhou Shu lost a little strangely, seeing that he was at ease in the cloud and mist sword intent, he thought that he had found a flaw in the sword intent and could win, but he suddenly admitted defeat." ”

Chen Huayu said with a smile, "If you can find a flaw, it doesn't mean that you will definitely be able to defeat your opponent, in the end, there is a difference in the realm, and Senior Nephew Zheng has also worked hard in the past ten years, and he has made a lot of progress." ”

"The progress of sword cultivation mainly depends on comprehension, Heng Heng's comprehension is almost there, no matter how hard he tries, it is difficult," Zhang Huabai said indifferently, "But this time I can win against Zhou Shu, who defeated Wang Banbi, and it can be regarded as a time of raising eyebrows." ”

"Hehe, that's ......"

The rain butterfly fairy on the side did not speak, staring at his eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

At the foot of the Heavenly Star Peak, on a grassy hill away from the crowd, stood two monks.

One was very tall, the other was very short, both dressed in green clothes, with a rather strange mask on their faces.

It is pure black, but it is covered with strange golden lines, and there are two golden flowers painted where the eyes are.

"Rou'er, this Zhou Shu ......"

The dwarf monk said lightly, "Father, it is common sense that the Jindan realm is inferior to the Yuanying realm. ”

"No, his Divine Soul is in the way, otherwise this one will definitely win," the tall monk said slowly, "He is very good in all aspects, not only the sword intent, but the magic weapon of the Divine Soul and Spiritual Power far surpasses his peers, but the Divine Soul is not much exceeded, it should not be like this, I don't know if it is normal or something is wrong." ”

The dwarf monk seemed thoughtful, "Maybe he hasn't recovered, I heard that he was the right monk two days ago." ”

"Two days is enough time to recover. ”

The tall cultivator shook his head, "Such a kendo genius is still a master of refining, it would be a pity if the divine soul was short-handed." ”

"Oh......" (To be continued.) )