Infinite Darkness Rise

"I'm an ordinary person in the mountains and fields, called Cassia, who is good friends with Brother Fan Wanwen and Fan Wanwen. I followed Brother Fan here today, just to witness his wish and formally join the Snow Mountain Sect." Xu Le said.

Bai Wanjian snorted, he was not just being polite, but really arrogant. "Then please tell me, what is the constitution?"

"What if you lose? So what if you win? There must be a result, right?" Xu Le said.

Bai Wanjian sneered: "If I win, you brother Xu will have to change his name and remove the word 'Ling Xiao' from his 'Lonely Sky Crane'."

"What if you lose?"

Bai Wanjian was full of confidence, and said loudly: "Let it be dealt with by Your Excellency!"

"We don't need to deal with it. If my brother Fan wins, he will worship under your father, Mr. Wade, and become a student of your Xueshan sect. How about fulfilling his wish?" Xu Le smiled slightly , and Bai Wanjian provoked each other with words.

Bai Wanjian opened his mouth and wanted to agree, but immediately shut up: "My father has to make the decision in person, but I can't make the decision. You and I will come to the martial arts field first, and then I will make a decision after I ask my father for instructions."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand sideways: "Everyone, please."

Xu Le led the crowd to be polite to him, and followed him to a spacious place with plum blossom piles, which was the martial arts field of Lingxiao City.

On one side of the martial arts arena, there are eighteen kinds of weapons, such as axes, axes, hooks and forks, but they are obviously for display, not for human use. The Snow Mountain School only uses swords, and will not give other weapons to the disciples.

Bai Wanjian asked everyone to wait here, while he went to a hall tens of meters away.

The sky was getting darker and cooler, and after about a quarter of an hour, Bai Wanjian respectfully followed a white-haired old man and came out of the hall.

The group of Xueshan sect disciples left behind by Bai Wanjian hurried forward, bowed their heads and said, "I've seen the master."

The white-haired old man nodded: "No courtesy."

A group of Snow Mountain Sect disciples straightened up, stood behind him, and followed.

This white-haired old man was dressed in brocade clothes, with a ruddy complexion, high-spirited, looking forward with ease, just like a master, walking like a dragon and a tiger, without the appearance of an old man at all, and he did have his own unique style.

A group of people walked in, and the white-haired old man cast his eyes on Fan Wanwen: "Is it you who want to worship under my sect?"

Fan Wanwen bowed his hands respectfully, and bowed deeply: "I have seen Mr. Weide, I, Fan Wanwen, my ancestors had some entanglements with the Xueshan School, so I learned the swordsmanship of the Xueshan School by chance. Come today, and ask Mr. Weide to accept me disciple."

"Jian'er has already made it clear, and I have listened to your conditions. Since you have agreed to gamble to determine the outcome, I will follow you. If you win, I will accept you as a disciple."

The white-haired old man said that he is really Mr. Weide, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, Bai Zizai.

Hearing this, Fan Wanwen was not polite, took off the Yitian sword and held it in his hand, and stood in the martial arts arena: "Brother Bai, please."

Bai Wanjian also untied the long sword around his waist, and stood facing him holding the long sword: "Brother Fan, please."

The two threw away their scabbards at the same time, took two steps forward, struck each other with their long swords, and then retreated a little.

With the soft sound of the long swords striking each other, the battle between the two has already begun, without further words from others.

Bai Wanjian moved his hand, bent slightly at the waist, and stepped forward to stab Fan Wanwen with his sword.

A disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect sighed: "This tactic has come to the fore, the senior brother used it very profoundly. I didn't realize it before, but it is so murderous in the hands of the senior brother. The kung fu of the senior brother is so profound. Extremely."

"What kind of sophistication is this?" Bai Zizai scolded, but then he felt a little complacent, "Jian'er's move is indeed quite charming, and his martial arts qualifications are very high, which is not comparable to ordinary people."

Smiling and talking, he looked towards the field, ready to see how the wild sword from nowhere would make a fool of himself, but after seeing it, Bai Zizai said in surprise: "Huh? What a delicate sword! Law!"

I saw that Fan Wanwen, who had an indifferent and stiff face, was not in the slightest panic, he raised his long sword lightly, and broke through Bai Wanjian's quite experienced "Ming Tuo Xi Lai".

If that was the case, Bai Zizai would not be so surprised. It is not uncommon for young people to master superb swordsmanship in the Jianghu, and it is not worth his fuss.

I saw that after Fan Wanwen deciphered Bai Wanjian's sword move, he just took a step forward and also bowed slightly, as if there was an extra piece of meat on his back, and then responded to Bai Wanjian with the same move "Ming Tuo Xi Lai" .

Obviously it is the sword technique of the Snow Mountain School, but it is more sophisticated than Bai Wanjian who has practiced swords since childhood, with a different meaning, this is what surprised Bai Zizai.

Bai Wanjian raised his sword to block Fan Wanwen's sword move. Unexpectedly, Fan Wanwen turned the blade lightly and used another sword move of the Xueshan School, "Aoxue Hanshuang".

Bai Zizai looked at it and nodded slightly: If I came to teach my disciple, I would definitely teach him to fight like this. I don't know if Fan Wanwen has good understanding, or the elders in his family have insight, but he is able to use sword moves like this regardless of swordsmanship, and use it at his fingertips. Enemy is also a good seedling.

He naturally did not expect that Fan Wanwen's swordsmanship was taught by him at the beginning, and now seeing Fan Wanwen using the Snow Mountain Swordsmanship like this, it's no wonder he doesn't feel at ease.

He watched it happily, but Bai Wanjian, who was fighting Fan Wanwen, was not happy. After "Ming Tuo Xilai", "Aoxue Hanshuang", Fan Wanwen's change of move caught him completely off guard, and he had to quickly withdraw his sword to block .

A strange smile appeared on Fan Wanwen's stiff face, which could be regarded as his smile: "Sparse shadows are slanting."

The tip of the sword was not in contact with Bai Wanjian's treasured sword, it was slightly to one side, cutting obliquely towards Bai Wanjian's waist.

Bai Wanjian was taken aback, quickly took two steps back, and looked at Fan Wanwen with a strange expression: Strange!This guy is actually more familiar with the snow mountain sword technique than me!

But within a few breaths, Fan Wanwen used the Snow Mountain Swordsmanship to force Bai Wanjian back, and the jaws of those disciples of the Snow Mountain School almost dropped: Qihan Northwest Bai Wanjian, how famous is Bai Wanjian in this Western Region martial arts?Not to mention everyone's admiration, Xiaoxiao would run away when he heard the news, but he was repelled by this indifferent wild man?It was still repulsed with the sword technique of the Xueshan School!

This matter really made them somewhat unacceptable.

Bai Wanjian stabilized his mind, and went towards Fan Wanwen again. Fan Wanwen did not dodge or dodge, and his sword moves matched each other. After three or five moves, he knocked Bai Wanwen back again.

Only then did Bai Wanjian suddenly realize that he might be defeated by this hand!

how so?Unconvinced, Bai Wanjian stepped forward and tried again. This time, Fan Wanwen didn't want to think about it, and he didn't give him a chance to retreat. With a single strike, the sword and the sword advanced, interlocking each other, but after more than ten moves, Bai Wanwen The sword was blown away, and the long sword in his hand flew away.

Now, no matter how thick-skinned Bai Wanjian is, he can't go forward to fight again, and he looks at Bai Zizai in a daze: "Father, I've shamed you..."

Bai Zizai laughed loudly: "Who are you missing? You brought me the best apprentice! Fan Wanwen, come here."

Fan Wanwen went over, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times: "Disciple Fan Wanwen, pay homage to Master."

Bai Zizai helped him up, took a closer look, and was overjoyed: "It's really a beautiful jade, a beautiful jade! You can practice my snow mountain swordsmanship to such an extent, and many ideas coincide with mine, you are simply my natural disciple. Son!"

Fan Wanwen nodded excitedly. The more Bai Zizai looked at him, the happier he became: "Tomorrow I will invite a portrait of my patriarch, and I will formally accept you into my gate!"

"Thank you, master!" Fan Wanwen said respectfully.

After Bai Zizai rejoiced for a moment, he looked at Xu Le and the others again: "Teacher, who are these people?"

Fan Wanwen introduced: "These people are all friends I met in the Jianghu. They are inseparable from me, and they all have extremely powerful abilities."

Bai Zizai laughed nonchalantly, showing his madness: "Extremely powerful? That's what people in the rivers and lakes say. Since you have joined the Snow Mountain School, you are different from them. Lingxiao City will let friends like you stay for a few days. What do you think of sending them some money?"

These words were a slap in the face. If Xu Le and the others were really Fan Wanwen's friends in this world, they would have to cut off their ties with Fan Wanwen just because of these words.

Fan Wanwen cast his inquiring eyes on Xu Le and asked him to make up his mind.

Xu Le sighed in his heart: This Bai Zizai is already so arrogant now, he really regards himself as the king of heaven, and if others get a little bit of him, he will ascend to heaven. It is not for nothing that he will be so arrogant in the future.