Nine Realms Sword Master

Outside the wooden room.

An explosive roar spread.

"What did you say? You say it again!!"

Qiao Siyuan, in a blue patterned sword uniform, stared at the person in front of him with anger, while the disciples beside him were already dumbfounded.

Everyone thought he had heard it wrong, and looked at the person in front of him incredibly.

They all knew the person in front of him, it was the old fritters in the sword repair room trying to do it! A fool with a stubborn head.

Yes, this is a fool! Where is the sword repair room? Who knows the entire Yijian Temple, it’s the most painful, tiring, and worst-paid department of the Yijian Temple. They can only practice swords over and over again every day. There is not much time to practice and there is not much good medicine to give. Enter The people in this place are all guys with extremely low talents and strengths after the assessment. The Zongmen was embarrassed to throw them out, so they had to be arranged here.

They are all people abandoned by the sect.

Originally tried to leave the place where there was no future, but... he refused.

He actually continued to stay in the sword repair room! Still continue to do that dirty and hopeless work.

This incident was considered a small splash at the time, and many disciples would talk about it as a joke when they were practicing, as did Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan.

just...

No one thought they would be provoked by such a person today...

Provoked by an idiot!

"I didn't hear clearly just now, you repeat it to me!" Zhang Hong asked with a cold face, staring at the Litu in front of him.

"I said! Let you go over immediately, apologize to my junior sister Ayu, and compensate her for her mental loss this time! Did you hear it!!" Trying to shout again, sound like a thunder, full of breath.

"apologize?"

Zhang Hong’s eyes were full of disdain, and he snorted again and again: "What are you making? What kind of garlic? Do you know who we are? Let us apologize to you guys in the sword repairing room? Get out! Where do you stay cool! I'm annoying me here! Or let you lie here today!"

"Let's go! What can I say to the garbage in the sword repair room? What's more, this head is still a bit abnormal!" Qiao Siyuan sneered and made a big move. Everyone left in a laugh.

No one in the audience can afford to try.

Trying to be extremely angry, he shouted: "Stop!"

"What? Is there anything else?"

Qiao Siyuan turned his head and asked with a smile.

He tried to unceremoniously took out the challenge book from his arms and threw it at Qiao Siyuan.

Whoosh!

The letter paper flew, and the two of them looked at them, both in shock.

"Gauntlet?"

"Our brother Bai Ye, regarding this matter, we will challenge you in three days. If you are still acquainted now, immediately go over and apologize to my junior sister Ayu, so that I can take back the challenge book, otherwise I will be in the ring! Blame us for being cruel!" He tried to hum.

"Bai Ye?" Zhang Hong was stunned and looked at several people: "Have you heard of this person?"

"Have not heard."

"Is this person in the sword repair room?"

"I don't know the people in the sword repair room, but in terms of seniority, it should be the best effort? Why does he call that man brother?"

Several people shook their heads.

However, Qiao Siyuan squeezed the challenge book, and a sullen smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The sword repair room...you are getting bolder and bolder, so you dare to challenge us?"

At the moment the voice fell, Qiao Siyuan's figure suddenly moved, and he instantly attacked his effort: "If you don't teach you a lesson today, you won't be able to step on us in the future? Let me get down!"

"Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Trying to get a piercing look, he suddenly raised his fist and blasted towards him.

boom!

The fists collided, a ripple of holy power came.

Although Qiao Siyuan is an elite disciple, but his strength is not bad, he has the oldest qualifications in the sword repair room, and he has been in the Italian sword palace for some years, and he is particularly vigorous in his holy power. After this trick, Qiao Siyuan suffered a dark loss.

"Asshole!!!"

Zhang Hong who was behind was furious and shouted: "Come on together and beat this kid hard for me!"

"on!"

A crowd of elite disciples swarmed up.

Although Litu was fierce, his fists were hard to beat the four hands. After parrying for a while, he was immediately beaten to the ground. These people slammed their fists with their fists, and the Holy Power shook their fists and shook Litu's body with dull noise , I tried to smash all the stone slabs under his body, and after a while, his nose and face were swollen and he couldn't get up.

"Go to the sword repair room to find Bai Ye to settle the account!!"

Zhang Hong roared, grabbing Litu's hair and walking towards the sword repairing room like a dead dog.

The crowd chanted and rushed towards.

When the disciples on the road saw this scene, they all changed color and avoided.

Someone tried to stop the injustice, but was stopped by other disciples.

Isn’t it foolish to offend elite disciples for a disciple in the sword repair room? What's more, there are thirteen elders behind these guys!

After a while, everyone came to the sword repair room. Elder Sha was still drunk and unconscious. He didn't even see this scene at all. Everyone kicked in and rushed into the sword repair room.

At this moment, Bai Ye was standing in front of the stove, tasting his sword while refining his sword, and his expression instantly condensed when he saw the person rushing in.

"Strive to brother!!"

The disciples in the sword repair room all exclaimed and rushed over.

Seeing Litu's appearance, everyone's face was extremely ugly, filled with righteous indignation.

"Asshole! What are you trying to do with brother?"

A Duan roared sorrowfully.

"A bunch of trash!"

Zhang Hong snorted disdainfully, and threw his attempt to the past. A few people hurriedly caught it, but the impact on his body was too strong. Several of them took it, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

When these disciples in the wooden room saw this, they laughed immediately.

"Look! Waste is waste!"

"It's so funny!"

"No wonder you are only worthy of repairing swords here! A bunch of rubbish!!!"

Qiao Siyuan laughed exaggeratedly.

The crowd's fists were squeezed, and they could not wait to rush to fight with these people immediately.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, put down the broken sword in his hand, and walked over.

"Brother Bai!"

"Brother Bai!"

Seeing people coming, people shouted.

Even trying to be cleaned up, they can only pin all their hopes on Bai Ye.

It's just... Bai Ye is alone, and he is still a high-ranking emperor. He really wants to use his hands. Can he beat it?

"Are you Baiye?"

Zhang Hong was cold, staring at the person in front of him.

"It's me." Bai Ye nodded.

"A high-ranking emperor?" Qiao Siyuan noticed Bai Ye's cultivation base, instantly shaking the sky.

"what happened?"

"The upper emperors have all visited our Yijian Heavenly Palace? How did this happen?"

Everyone clamored for each other, all in amazement.

Bai Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said lightly: "You got the challenge book, haven't you?"

"I received it." Qiao Siyuan shook the letter paper in his hand and said lightly: "You want to challenge us?"

"Correct!"

"Hehe, I don't know how to get into our Yijian Tiangong! A trivial emperor, dare to challenge the saint? Isn't this looking for death?" Qiao Siyuan smiled contemptuously.

"You see trying to be an idiot, this guy must be a fool too!"

"Hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Zhang Hong couldn't help laughing, staring at Bai Ye and humming: "Do you think you are worthy? A high-ranking emperor is also qualified to challenge us? Even if we beat you, what can we be happy about? I don’t accept the challenge book, and I believe that everyone in the sect can understand me!"

Indeed, as far as the weak are concerned, they don't even have the opportunity to challenge the strong. It's normal for the strong not to accept it. It's not worth mentioning if you win, how can you accept it if you lose and lose your reputation?

Bai Ye seemed to have expected them to be like this a long time ago, Xuan'er said indifferently: "Before, didn't you say that you started with my junior sister Ayu? Didn't you say that Ayu's strength suddenly soared, it must be a chance, right?"

"I forgot about it if you didn't say it!" Zhang Hong snorted, "What benefits did your sword repair room get? Give it to me, otherwise I want none of you to live a good life!"

"Benefits? Yes, but you can hand them over. You only have to accept this challenge." Bai Ye said indifferently.

"I don't accept it, just start looting, do you think you can resist?" Zhang Hong disdainfully said.

"The elder is right next door. We just need to come by and bring Elder Sha back! The big deal is that we don’t leave the sword repairing room before this opportunity is digested. If we don’t leave the sword repairing room, you dare to grab it here. Is it?" Bai Ye asked back.

When these words fell, Zhang Hong and others' faces changed.

No matter how bad Elder Sha is, he is still an elder, and his status in the door is higher than these disciples. If you offend Elder Sha, even if there are thirteen elders to support them, it will not help! What's more, being wild in the sword repair room, this is clearly the face of Elder Shasha!

"Zhang Hong, what do you say?" Qiao Siyuan asked in a low voice.

"Although the sword repair room is rubbish, it is also a department of our Yi Jian Tiangong, and the mud next to it is an elder, so you can't be too presumptuous!" Zhang Hong said in a deep voice.

"You mean to promise him?" Qiao Siyuan asked.

"Are you afraid of a high-ranking emperor?" Zhang Hong hummed.

"Hehe, how is it possible?" Qiao Siyuan chuckled lightly: "In that case, all right!"

"We accept your challenge!"

Zhang Hong turned around and said lightly.

"well!"

Bai Ye nodded: "Three days later, in the duel arena, I will let Dumb and them inform the dueling elder of this matter!"

After the sound, the people waved their hands: "Go away, don't send it, you owe my juniors and sisters, I will take it back in three days."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult, I'm afraid we will still owe you an account then, I hope you won't cry too ugly then!"

Zhang Hong sneered, waved, and left with Qiao Siyuan.

Everyone left, Dui and others immediately tried to heal their injuries.

And this matter also spread like wildfire after a day.

In an instant, there was an uproar among the disciples.