How are you studying? Damn, you’ve got the hang of it!!
Elder Sha suddenly came back to his senses. His old eyes were full of horror. He looked up and down at Baiye. After a long time, he snorted and said disdainfully: "It's just so so. You've got a bit of knowledge. It seems like you're still a kid."
Somewhat talented!”
Of course, even though he said this, Elder Sha had completely different thoughts in his heart.
"Oh? Is it just so-so? I think it's pretty good. Since Elder Sha thinks that my move just now was just so-so, then please ask Elder Sha to point out my shortcomings." Bai Ye thought for a moment and said seriously.
"This..." Elder Sha hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything. After a while, he suddenly picked up a jar of wine next to him and threw it over, humming: "Your shortcomings are too profound, I'll just say it.
You don’t understand either! It’s all in vain! By the way, didn’t you want to drink just now? Take it!”
It just got over in this way.
Bai Ye smiled, who didn't know what Elder Sha was thinking? In fact, this so-called 'Meteor Trampling' was not difficult for him, and it was easy to learn it in one move.
You know, the number of holy secrets currently mastered by Bai Ye is countless, but what he is studying now are all ancient holy secrets!
Gudonggudong...
During the white night, I drank a lot of wine, and the spicy wine slipped down my throat. My body suddenly became extremely hot, and a surge of energy rose up.
He put down the wine jar, wiped his mouth and laughed: "What a wine!"
"Isn't that right? These are all made by me, the old man!" Elder Sha snorted, and Xuan'er walked to the center again: "You think I still have some talent, but only a little. I'll teach you a few more tricks. You
If you have learned everything, you can drink this wine as you like!"
"good!"
.....
Two days later, when the time for the duel came, all the people in the sword training room ran out and followed Bai Ye towards the duel ground.
Everyone was extremely excited and had a strong fighting spirit. Although they were not the ones on stage, everyone was in a very surging mood.
Elder Sha stood at the door, watching the disciples walking towards the door. His old face was completely dark.
"Elder Sha, why didn't you drink today?"
"It seems that he really values us. He knows that Senior Brother Bai is going to have a duel, so he doesn't even drink."
The disciples murmured.
Little did he know that Elder Sha's heart was bleeding right now.
He never thought that an emperor could drink better than him.
In just two days, he drank nearly a hundred jars of his good wine...
This little drunkard!
Elder Sha stared at Bai Ye, wishing that this guy would be hammered to death on the ring.
Bai Ye ignored it, wearing the most ordinary disciple uniform, and led a group of people from the sword training room towards the duel field.
"Look, the people from the sword repair room are coming out!"
"Haha, are they really going to the duel? These guys are so stupid that they dare to challenge, tsk tsk tsk..."
"Look, the people in the sword repair room are probably going to have a hard time today. I think our Yi Jian Tiangong will recruit new people in advance for sword repair!"
"Most of the disciples in the Wooden Room are elite disciples of our sect. They practice in the Wooden Room all year round. They have superb sword skills and strong cultivation. How can the Sword Training Room compete with them? They really overestimate their capabilities!"
Along the way, the disciples were sarcastic and ridiculed.
Li Tu and others were all angry, but did not say a word. They understood that getting angry would not help, and the only way to truly regain their dignity was to continue practicing and improve their strength.
The duel field is a place where disciples compete and compete. Anyone in the sect who wants to resolve their grievances through a duel will have a fight here. Deacon Mo in the duel field will serve as the referee and make a fair decision. Of course, in private,
In a duel, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. The deacon in the duel field will not pay attention to it, but it is different today! Submit the letter of challenge, the two sides commit to a duel, and deacon Mo will definitely come forward.
At this moment, there are many disciples in the duel arena here to discuss and exchange ideas, and Zhang Hong, Qiao Siyuan and others were standing by the ring waiting early, and they were whispering to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.
When a group of people came striding forward in the white night, everyone's eyes turned towards this place. Most of the disciples in the wooden room had expressions that were half-smiling but not smiling.
"Hey! The people from the sword repair room are here."
I don't know who shouted.
In an instant, most of the people in the duel field looked towards the sword repair room, and those who were dueling also stopped, looking very interested.
Bai Ye came with a calm face and stepped forward.
Li Tu and others remained calm, but their eyes were fixed on Zhang Hong.
"You don't have to talk, just watch quietly." Bai Ye turned his head and said.
"Yes, Senior Brother Bai."
Everyone nodded.
Bai Ye patted his clothes and walked forward.
"Oh? You really dare to come! Tsk, tsk, tsk, courage is commendable, but a duel cannot be won by courage, but by strength! What? Are you ready to be beaten?" Zhang Hong said with a smile.
Li Tu and Duan looked angry, but did not speak.
Bai Ye didn't bother to argue with these people and looked towards Deacon Mo not far away.
"Are you ready?" Deacon Mo took out the challenge and asked.
"Ready." Bai Ye nodded.
"I can start at any time!" Qiao Siyuan said with a smile.
"What about you?" Deacon Mo asked Zhang Hong.
"Me?" Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but still nodded: "No problem."
"good!"
Deacon Mo nodded, but did not announce the start immediately. Instead, he looked towards the duel arena gate.
At this time, I saw two old men walking in.
One of the old men was none other than Elder Sha from the sword repair room, who was slovenly dressed and smelled of alcohol.
He dragged another elder who was dressed in luxurious clothes and quickly entered the duel field. People looked up and were surprised.
"Master?" Zhang Hong and others were stunned.
"Thirteenth Elder?"
The people in the duel arena were also shocked!
That old man in luxurious clothes is the thirteenth elder in charge of the wooden house!
Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly understood.
No wonder Elder Sha didn't come with the people from the sword repair room. It turned out that he was going to invite the Thirteenth Elder!
Elder Sha is here, and the Thirteenth Elder is here. The two elders are watching. Even if Zhang Hong and the others want to kill Bai Ye, they have to weigh it carefully. After all, the Thirteenth Elder has to worry about Elder Sha's face!
"This stinky old man actually brought Master here!"
"Hmph, it's hard for senior brother to kill him now!"
Several disciples in the wooden room murmured that they planned to give the people in the sword repair room a little show today.
"Elder!"
Li Tu and others were immediately moved and hurriedly came forward to salute.
Although Elder Sha is drunk and unconscious every day and doesn't care about anything, if something happens, he will still step forward to protect these disciples.
After everyone bowed to the two elders, they nodded. The thirteenth elder looked around with majestic eyes, and then his eyes fell on Bai Ye, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"Imperial Realm?"
Probably he didn't expect that the challenger was actually a great emperor.
"Master, I don't want to pay attention to these guys. They really bully others too much. I have no choice but to teach them a lesson so that they know how to be a good person." Qiao Siyuan shrugged.
"We are all brothers from the same sect. Take your time and give in." Elder Thirteen glanced at Elder Sha and said calmly.
"yes."
Zhang Hong and others nodded.
The two sat down.
"You don't have to be influenced by us, Deacon Mo, just do whatever you want." The Thirteenth Elder said solemnly.
Deacon Mo nodded and began to read out the dueling rules. When his voice fell, he shouted loudly: "Now, duelists, please come on stage."
"Ah!"
Qiao Siyuan smiled softly, jumped up, and landed on the duel stage.
Bai Ye was not polite and jumped up.
"Senior Brother Bai, come on!"
Li Tu and others drank loudly.
"Brother Qiao! Come on! Beat this ignorant boy down!!"
The people in the wooden house also shouted out one after another. The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the momentum hit the sword repair room.
The two stood still.
only...
Deacon Mo did not immediately announce the start. Instead, he looked at Zhang Hong opposite and said calmly: "Invite the duelists to come on stage."
"Um?"
Everyone was confused, and Zhang Hong also had a puzzled face.
"Deacon Mo, the duelists are already on the stage, you can call start." Zhang Hong shouted.
"You haven't gone up yet." Deacon Mo said calmly.
"I?"
Zhang Hong was stunned. Everyone was confused and had no idea what Deacon Mo meant.
But Deacon Mo opened the letter of challenge, showed the words inside to everyone, and said lightly: "The challenger Bai Ye is launching a duel. The challengers are disciple Zhang Hong and disciple Qiao Siyuan, so except for Qiao Siyuan, Zhang
Hong, you are also the one being challenged, so go on stage!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience was shocked, and the Thirteenth Elder stood up from his chair.
An emperor in Baiye... actually wants to challenge Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan at the same time??
Is he crazy?
"What...what's going on?" Elder Sha was also stunned, his tongue was a little knotted, and he shouted at Litu: "What are you doing??"
Li Tu and the others smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.
Zhang Hong was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time...
Although they accepted Bai Ye's challenge letter, they did not open it. How did they know that the names of the challenged persons written on the challenge letter were the names of these two people?
All of a sudden, everyone in the duel arena ran over and surrounded the ring. They were all dumbfounded and in disbelief.
A great emperor... actually wanted to challenge two saints in one go?
Isn’t this crazy?
"Bai Ye! Are you looking down on us??" Zhang Hong's face turned red and white, and he asked angrily through gritted teeth.
"Since you want to fight, then go on stage. If you are afraid, just admit defeat." Bai Ye put his hands behind his back and stood calmly.
"Bastard! Are we afraid of you as an emperor?" Zhang Hong was furious.
"I refuse this duel!" Qiao Siyuan on the stage looked unhappy and shouted loudly: "This is not fair! We didn't know he was going to challenge the two of us! The two of us fighting an emperor? Even if we win, it's meaningless.
!”
"You can't refuse, because the challenge is from you!" Deacon Mo shook his head.
Qiao Siyuan was slightly startled and didn't know how to refute.
"Forget it! Since this kid is looking for death! Then we will help him!" Zhang Hong glanced at Bai Ye, who had a calm face, and jumped up with anger in his heart.
The three of them stood on the stage.
People around looked around and were in an uproar.