"Teacher Wan!"

"Martial uncle Wan!"

"Mr. Wan!"

One after another, the emperor laughed and said, "what an old fox."

In this way, it's not particularly ugly to lose.

Wan chuanzhou floated to the ground. He said to the stage in a loud voice: "third childe Shen is really good at swordsmanship. I'm old and weak. It's a pity that I can't fight for 300 rounds. Even if I lose!"

"No!"

"How can you admit defeat like this!"

"Mr. Wan has an old wound. Shen Zhenyi doesn't know comity, alas..."

This group of relatives and friends beat their chests and feet and regretted Wan chuanzhou. They only thought that Wan chuanzhou's sword technique was still on Shen Zhenyi. They had to admit defeat only because of the attack of the old injury.

Seeing him covering his ribs and covering up his pain, people thought that he had been seriously injured and sent sympathy one after another.

Chu Huoluo turned her eyes when she heard this. Is it necessary for her master to admit defeat when she is old and hurt? There's no need to compare the nine Zen Tiandou challenge arena. Just count who is older and whose previous injury is more serious, and let who doesn't end first?

Besides... Shifu must have been merciful for a long time.

Otherwise, such a bad old leader should be beaten down from the challenge arena two or three times. How can he have the opportunity to spend so much time on it?

No matter what people around say, in a word, this challenge arena has won and lost.

To everyone's surprise, Wan chuanzhou, the elder of luomei sect, one of the eight sects in the world, did not win. Shen Zhenyi, the unknown abandoned sword villa, won.

Some people who paid attention to the challenge arena but didn't watch this one also felt strange. Later, they inquired and said that it was because Wan chuanzhou's old injury broke out and admitted defeat, which suddenly realized.

——So although Shen Zhenyi suddenly became a dark horse, his odds did not increase, but slightly decreased.

When Shen Zhenyi got off the golden platform, the dreamless monk who didn't know where he came from came up to congratulate him. He said with a smile: "Mr. Shen is really a great talent. I thought the odds would rise a little anyway. Even if I discredit you, it's useless. I didn't expect that Mr. Shen knew how to crack down on fake challenge arena without a teacher. He gave Mr. wan face and gave us a chance to make money."

In this way, the total income should be higher than previously estimated.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and said nothing.

He didn't do it deliberately, but if others will be a man, he will save some face. Why not?

Chu Huoluo stared, "monk, you just came out at this time. Tell me, how much money did my master earn?"

Monk Wumeng smiled and crackled for a while. Tut tut said, "you've really made a lot of money this time. Third childe Shen bet 100000 liang of purple gold. You won 140000 in this game alone. Now you have 240000 capital in your hand."

"So much?"

Chu Huoluo just asked casually. I didn't expect to win so much money.

"There will be more in the future!"

Monk Wumeng laughed and said to Shen Zhenyi, "in the future, please don't go all out, just show mercy."

He winked. "Like today, it's the best."

Shen Zhenyi was noncommittal.

He doesn't care about the money, what to do or what to do.

On the first day, the nine Zen Tiandou challenge arena was completed. There was no big surprise. Most of the winners had already won - some people noticed that Wan chuanzhou, an old master, lost to a newcomer, but it didn't cause any waves.

In the deep palace, Princess Yan was dazed with the information of Shen Zhenyi.

"More than ten years ago, this man just came from the nine secluded land to cut the moon and fly the immortal. At that time, he was at most the first cultivation achievement in the real world. Now he has risen to at least the eighth cultivation achievement in the real world. This progress... Is really shocking."

The improvement of realm needs to be understood.

The accumulation of true Qi takes time.

Many people have been practicing hard for a hundred years and may not be able to make progress. This person has increased by seven times in more than ten years. Not to mention the accumulation speed of true Qi, it is the threshold to understand the bottleneck of martial arts. How did he live?

Princess Yan, with countless natural materials and treasures, the teachings of countless famous teachers, and her extraordinary talent, has been able to break through the eighth highest level in the real world for decades - Shen Zhenyi's strength is still hidden above her!

At least Princess Yan and Wan chuanzhou are just a little better. They can't be as skillful as Shen Zhenyi.

"Who the hell is this?"

She slowly put down the information and thought, "do people who cut the moon have such talent?"

It's not easy to cut the moon and fly the immortal. You have to have great perseverance and determination. This kind of person will be the hero of one side wherever you put it, as long as you give enough time and space.

Shen Zhenyi came from the moon. If it takes a hundred years, many people should still be optimistic about his future.

But... It's too fast now!

"Tomb master!"

Princess Yan clapped her hands gently. A man in black loomed from the darkness and knelt on one knee.

"I suddenly remembered that you are also from the moon. What's your evaluation of Shen Zhenyi?"

The man in black looked as cold as paper. After pondering for a long time, he replied, "it's just a lucky person. How can he compare with the princess? A clown!"

The tomb master, named tomb beast, also came from the nine secluded land to cut the moon. Because he had countless connections with the royal family, he chose to join the Dayue imperial dynasty and become the personal guard of the royal family.

Over the past hundred years, he has refined his swordsmanship. Now he is also the eighth expert in the real world.

Shan Yu was surprised and spoiled her daughter, so he gave the tomb beast to Princess Yan to protect her safety.

The tomb beast has been practicing for many years before today's achievement. Naturally, I feel uncomfortable with Shen Zhenyi, who achieved it overnight.

"Good!"

Princess Yan was overjoyed. "So, how about you help me try his beauty?"

It's getting dark. It's three o'clock.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's really a killing night.

"Yes!"

The tomb beast did not ask the reason, nodded and agreed. His body was just twisted and disappeared into the dark.

"Hum!"

Princess Yan left Shen Zhenyi's information. The young man in white is better than snow on the information. What do you think is not pleasing to the eye.

"Let me see if you can catch Mr. Mu's sword today. If you die, it means that your father has lost his eyes. I can't blame you!"

In the dark, the beauty is like blood, and the light and shadow are illusory, which is a little scary.