How's your learning going? You fucking 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 Bai Ye. After a long time, he snorted and said disdainfully: "It's just so so. You have a little grasp of the basics. It seems that you are 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 passed over.

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 possessed by Bai Ye is countless, and 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 also values ​​us very much. Knowing that Senior Brother Bai is going to a duel, 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 the 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 where the disciples are competing for martial arts. Anyone in Zongmen wants to solve the grievances in a duel, and will fight here.

The duel, no matter what the victory or defeat, the deacon of the duel will not be ignored, but today is different! Submit the war book, and the two sides will make a duel.

At this moment, there were already many disciples in the duel field to learn about exchanges here, and Zhang Hong, Qiao Siyuan's group stood by the ring early and waited. Several people were in their heads, I do n’t know what to say.

When Bai Ye walked a lot of meteors, everyone's sight looked at this one after another. Most of the disciples of the wooden people's rooms had a smile on the face.

"Yo! People in the sword repair room are here."

I don't know who shouted.

In a moment, most of the duel fields looked at the swordsmanship room, and those who were dueling also stopped, and they looked interested.

The white night's complexion is calm, and the steps come.

Trying to wait for people, but stared at Zhang Hong's side tightly.

"You don't have to speak, just look quietly." Bai Ye twisted his head.

"Yes, Brother Bai."

Everyone nodded.

Bai Ye patted his clothes and stepped forward.

"Yo? I really dare to come! Well, courage, but the duel can not be won by courage, rely on strength! What? Are you ready to be beaten?" Zhang Hong laughed.

Try to show anger with A Da's eyebrows, but did not speak.

Bai Ye was too lazy to pull his mouth with these people, and looked at Mo who was not far away.

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

"Ready." Bai Ye nodded.

"I can start at any time!" Qiao Siyuan said with a smile.

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

"I?" Zhang Hong froze, a little puzzled, but still nodded: "No problem."

"good!"

Casino Mo was his head, but he did not immediately announce the beginning, but instead looked at the door of the dueling field.

At this time, I saw the two old men came in.

One of the old men is the elder in the sword repair room of the sword -dressed sword.

He dragged another luxurious elder and entered the duel on the duel. People looked at it and were surprised.

"Master?" Zhang Hong and others were stunned.

"Thirteen elders?"

People in the duel field are also surprised!

The luxurious old man is the thirteenth elder who is in charge of the wooden man's room!

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly understood.

No wonder Elder Sha did not follow these sword repair rooms. It turned out that he went to invite the Thirteen Elders!

Elder Sha is here, and the thirteenth elder is here. The two elders looked at it. Even if Zhang Hong wanted to do his hands on Bai Ye, he had to weigh. After all, the Thirteen Elders had to worry about the face of Elder Sha!

"This stinky old man, he actually pulled Master!"

"Huh, this brother is not good for the dead!"

The disciples of several wooden people's rooms muttered, they also planned to see the person in the sword repair room today.

"Elder!"

Lito and waiting for people were suddenly moved and hurried forward to rush.

Although Elder Sha is drunk every day, it doesn't matter what happens, but it is really necessary to happen. He will still come forward to maintain these disciples.

The crowd finished the gift at the two elders, and the two nodded. The thirteenth elder's eyes were majestic, looking around, his eyes fell on Bai Ye, and his brows frowned suddenly.

"Imperial Realm?"

Probably he didn't expect the challenger to be 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."

"Oh!"

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

Bai Ye was not polite and jumped up.

"Brother Bai, come on!"
To be continued...