Nine Realms Sword Master

How are you learning? This **** has mastered the essentials! !

Elder Sha suddenly returned to his senses, with a pair of old eyes all over the horror, people looked up and down the white night, after a long time, he snorted, and said with disdain: "It's normal, I have a little fur, it looks like you are still Somewhat talented!"

Of course, he said so, but Elder Sha's thoughts in his heart were completely different.

"Oh? So average? I think it's pretty good. Since Elder Sha thinks the trick I just made is so ordinary, then please ask Elder Sha to point out my shortcomings." Bai Ye's thoughts fell and he said seriously.

"This..." Elder Sha froze for a long time and couldn't say anything. After a while, the man suddenly picked up a jug of wine next to him and threw it over, humming, "You are too profound, so I'll just say it. You don’t understand! Say it for nothing! By the way, didn’t you just want to drink? Take it!"

Just fooled around.

Bai Ye smiled, but I don't know the thoughts of Elder Sha? In fact, this so-called "stepping on the evil meteor" is not difficult for him, it is easy to learn a trick.

You know, the sacred tactics currently mastered by Bai Ye are unknown, but what he is studying now is all the ancient sacred tactics!

Gudong Gudong...

Drinking wine in the white night, the spicy drink slipped from the throat, and the body suddenly became hot and hot, and a surging energy rose up.

He put down the wine jar, wiped his mouth and laughed: "Good wine!"

"That's not it? I made this by the old man!" Elder Sha snorted, and Xuan'er walked to the center again: "You think the kid is still a little talented, but only one point. I will teach you a few more tricks, you You must have learned, this wine, you can drink it!"

"it is good!"

.....

Two days later, when the time for the duel came, all the people in the sword repairing room ran out and followed Bai Ye towards the duel field.

The crowd was extremely excited, and the fighting spirit was intense. Although they are not the ones on stage, everyone's mood is very surging.

Elder Sha stood at the door, watching the disciples walking towards the door, his old face was completely black.

"Why Elder Sha didn't drink today?"

"It seems that he also values ​​us a lot, knowing that Brother Bai is going to a duel, and he doesn't even drink alcohol."

The disciples muttered.

Little did he know that Elder Sha's heart was bleeding at the moment.

He never thought that an emperor's drinking capacity was even better than him.

In just two days, he drank nearly a hundred jars of good wine...

This little drunkard!

Elder Sha stared at Bai Ye, wishing that this fellow was hammered to death in the ring.

Bai Ye didn't pay any attention, dressed in the most ordinary disciple uniform, and led a group of people from the sword repair room toward the duel arena.

"Look, the people in the sword repair room are out!"

"Hehe, are they really going to the duel? These guys are so stupid, they dare to go to the battle, tusk tusk..."

"Look, most of the people in the sword repair room are going to be cold today. I think our Yi Jian Tiangong will recruit new people in advance, so let's recruit people to repair swords!"

"Most of the disciples of the wooden man room are elite disciples of the same school. They practice in the wooden man room all the year round. They have superb sword skills and a strong cultivation base. What can the sword repair room compete with? I really can't help it!"

The disciples ridiculed and ridiculed constantly along the way.

Everyone tried to get angry, but did not say anything. They understand that getting angry will not help, but to find their dignity, they can only practice continuously and improve their strength.

The dueling field is a place where the disciples compete and compete. Anyone in the sect who wants to solve their grievances and grievances by a duel will meet here, and the deacon Mo in the duel field will be the referee, and the judgement will be fair. Of course, the usual duel in private, regardless of the outcome, the deacon of the duel field will not care, but today is different! Submit the battle book, the two sides set up a duel, Deacon Mo will definitely come forward.

At this moment, many disciples in the duel arena are already here to discuss and exchange, but Zhang Hong, Qiao Siyuan and a group of people stood by the ring early and waited. Several people whispered to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

When the striding meteors came by in the white night, everyone's eyes turned towards this one after another, and most of the disciples in the wooden house were smiling but not smiling.

"Yo! The sword repair room is here."

I don't know who shouted.

In an instant, most of the gazes of the duel field were all looking towards the sword repair room, and those who were dueling also stopped, looking interested.

Bai Ye's face was calm, and she stepped forward.

Trying to wait for the people to be quiet, but staring at Zhang Hong's side.

"You don't have to talk, just watch it quietly." Bai Ye turned his head and said.

"Yes, Brother Bai."

Everyone nodded.

Bai Ye patted his clothes and stepped forward.

"Yo? I really dare to come! Tsk tsk tsk, courage is commendable, but a duel can't be won by courage, it depends on strength! How? Are you ready to be beaten?" Zhang Hong smiled.

He tried to show anger with Dumb, but did not speak.

Bai Ye didn't bother to talk to these people, and looked at Deacon Mo not far away.

"Are you ready?" Deacon Mo took out the challenge book and asked.

"Ready." Bai Ye nodded.

"I can start anytime!" Qiao Siyuan grinned.

"What about you?" Deacon Mo asked Zhang Hong.

"Me?" Zhang Hong was stunned, a little puzzled, but he nodded and said, "No problem."

"it is good!"

Deacon Mo nodded, but did not immediately announce the start, but looked toward the gate of the duel.

At this moment, two old men came in.

One of the old men is the elder Sha of Jianshishi who is dressed up and drunk.

He dragged another elder in luxurious clothes and quickly entered the duel arena. People looked up and were surprised.

"Master?" Zhang Hong and others were shocked.

"Elder Thirteen?"

The people in the duel were also surprised!

That luxuriously dressed old man was the 13th elder in charge of the wooden house!

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly understood.

No wonder Elder Sha didn't come with the people in the sword repair room. It turned out that he had gone to invite the thirteenth elders!

Elder Sha is here, and the Thirteenth Elder is here. The two elders watched. Even if Zhang Hong and the others wanted to kill Bai Ye, they had to weigh it. After all, the Thirteen Elders had to worry about Elder Sha's face!

"This smelly old man actually brought Master here!"

"Huh, it's not easy for Senior Brother to kill him now!"

Several disciples in the wooden room muttered, they also plan to show the sword repair room a little bit of color today.

"Elder!"

Trying to wait for someone to be moved immediately, and hurriedly stepped forward to make a salute.

Although Elder Sha was drunk and unconscious every day and didn't care about anything, but if something really happened, he would still come forward to defend these disciples.

After everyone finished their salutes to the two elders, the two nodded. The thirteen elders looked dignified and looked around, his eyes fell on Bai Ye, his brows suddenly frowned.

"Emperor Realm?"

Probably he didn't expect the challenger to be a great emperor.

"Master, the disciple didn't want to talk to these guys. It's really that they deceived people too much. The disciple was helpless, so I decided to take the initiative to teach them and let them know the truth of life." Qiao Siyuan shrugged.

"It's all the same sect brothers, take it easy, let it go." Elder Thirteen glanced at Elder Sha and said lightly.

"Yes."

Zhang Hong and others nodded.

The two were seated.

"Don't be affected by us, Deacon Mo, do whatever you want." Elder Thirteen said in a deep voice.

Deacon Mo nodded and began to read the duel rules. After his voice fell, he shouted: "Now, duel players, please come on stage."

"Ah!"

Qiao Siyuan smiled softly, rose up, and landed on the duel stage.

Bai Ye was not welcome, and jumped up.

"Brother Bai, come on!"

Trying to wait for people to shout.

"Senior Brother Qiao! Come on! Beat this unaware guy down!!"

The people in the wooden man's room also shouted open, the mountain whispered with a tsunami, and the momentum went straight to the sword repair room.

The two stood still.

just...

Deacon Mo did not immediately announce the start, but looked at Zhang Hong on the opposite side, and said lightly: "Please come on stage, duelist."

"Ok?"

Everyone was at a loss, and Zhang Hong was also puzzled.

"Deacon Mo, the duel is already on stage, you can start shouting." Zhang Hong shouted.

"You haven't gone up yet." Deacon Mo said lightly.

"I?"

Zhang Hong was stunned, everyone was puzzled and didn't know what Deacon Mo meant.

But when he saw Deacon Mo opened the challenge book and presented the words inside to everyone, he said indifferently: "Challenger Bai Ye, launch a duel battle, the challenger is his disciple Zhang Hong and his disciple Qiao Siyuan, so in addition to Qiao Siyuan, Zhang Macro, you are also the challenged, so take the stage!"

When the words fell, the audience was shocked, and the thirteen elders stood up directly from their chairs.

An emperor in the white night... actually wants to challenge Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan at the same time? ?

Is he crazy?

"This...what's going on?" Elder Sha was also stunned, his tongue knotted, and he tried to shout: "What are you doing?"

Trying to wait for someone to smile bitterly, not knowing how to answer.

Zhang Hong was dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time...

Although they accepted Bai Ye's challenge book, they didn't open it. How could they know that the names of the challenged were written on the challenge book?

For a moment, all the people from the entire dueling field ran over, all around the ring, each one was dumbfounded and unbelievable.

A great emperor... actually wants to challenge two saints at once?

Isn't this crazy? ?

"Bai Ye! Are you looking down on us?" Zhang Hong's face turned red and white, gritted his teeth and asked angrily.

"Since you are going to fight, then go on stage, and if you are afraid, give up." Bai Ye stood with his hands behind and stood lightly.

"Bastard! Are we afraid of you as an emperor?" Zhang Hong was furious.

"I reject this duel!" Qiao Siyuan on the stage had an unsightly face and shouted: "This is not fair! We didn't know that he was going to challenge the two of us! The two of us fight against one emperor? Even if we win, it is meaningless. !"

"You can't refuse, because you sent the challenge book!" Deacon Mo shook his head.

Qiao Siyuan was slightly startled, not knowing how to refute.

"Never mind! Since this kid is looking for death! Then we will fulfill him!" Zhang Hong glanced at the calm white night, his heart surged with anger and jumped.

The three stood in the ring.

There was an uproar around people looking around.