Outside the wooden house.

An explosion-like roar spread.

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

Qiao Siyuan, wearing a blue patterned sword suit, glared at the person in front of him in anger, and the disciples beside him had already looked stunned.

Everyone thought they had heard it wrong and looked at the person in front of them incredibly.

They all knew the person in front of him, and it was the old fried dough stick in the sword cultivation room that tried to make a fool with a stubborn mind.

Yes, this is a fool! Where is the sword cultivation room? Who knows in the entire Yijian Tiangong? It is the hardest and most tiring and the worst-paid department of Yijian Tiangong. It can only repeat sword cultivation over and over again every day.

There is not much time to practice, and there is no good elixir to give. Those who enter this place are all guys with luck, but their talents and strength are extremely inferior. The sect is embarrassed to pick them out, so they have to arrange them in

this.

All of them were abandoned by the sect.

Originally, he tried to leave the place with no future, but... he refused.

He actually continued to stay in the sword cultivation room! He continued to do the dirty and promising work.

This incident was a small splash at that time. Many disciples would talk about it as jokes while practicing, as well as Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan.

only...

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

Provoked by an idiot!

"I didn't hear it clearly just now, please repeat it to me again!" Zhang Hong's face was cold and he stared at the wise goal in front of him.

"I said! Let you go over immediately and apologize to my junior sister Ayu, and also have to compensate her for her mental loss this time!! Did you hear it?!" Li Teng shouted again, his voice as if it were a thunder, full of energy.

"Apologize?"

Zhang Hong's eyes were full of disdain and snorted coldly: "What are you stupid? What are you pretending to be garlic? Do you know who we are? Let's apologize to the people in your sword cultivation room? Get out! Stay there when you are cool!

I'm upset here! Otherwise, I'll let you lie here today!"

"Let's go! What's there to say about the trash in the sword cultivation room? What's more, this person's head is a little abnormal!" Qiao Siyuan smiled disdainfully, and with a big move, everyone left with a smile.

No one present could appreciate the Strength.

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

"What? Something else is wrong?"

Qiao Siyuan turned his head and asked with a smile.

He tried to take out the challenge book from his arms without hesitation and throw it to Qiao Siyuan.

Whoosh!

The letter paper flew over, and the two of them were stunned when they looked at it.

"Challenge?"

"Our senior brother Bai Ye, in response to this matter, we will challenge you in three days. If you are still tactful now, go over and apologize to my junior sister Ayu immediately. In this way, I can take back the challenge letter, otherwise I will be on the ring! I will be ruined, but I will be defeated.

We are blaming us for being ruthless!" He snorted.

"Bai Ye?" Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment and looked at the few people: "Have you heard of this person?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"There is this person in the sword cultivation room?"

"I don't know anyone in the sword cultivation room, but in terms of qualifications, I should try my best to be the most, right? Why did he call that senior brother?"

Several people shook their heads one after another.

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

"Sword Cultivation Room... Are you getting bolder and bolder, and you dare to challenge us?"

The moment the voice fell, Qiao Siyuan's body suddenly moved and attacked in an instant: "If you don't teach you a lesson today, you won't step on our heads tomorrow? Leave me down!"

"Do you think I'll be afraid of you?"

He tried to burn his eyes, suddenly lifted his fist and blasted him hard.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and a ripples of holy power came.

Although Qiao Siyuan is an elite disciple, his strength is not bad. He is the oldest in the sword cultivation room and has been joining the Yijian Heavenly Palace for some years. His holy power is particularly strong. After this move, Qiao Siyuan suffered a secret loss.

"Damn it!!"

Zhang Hong behind him was furious and shouted: "Go together and beat me up!"

"superior!"

A group of elite disciples rushed forward.

Although Fighting is strong, two fists are hard to match four hands. After a while, they are immediately beaten to the ground. These people are holding their fists and pounding them hard. The holy power wrapped around their fists, shaking them on Fighting, making dull sounds.

The stone slabs under him were smashed. After a while, the person's nose and face were swollen and he couldn't get up.

"Go to the sword cultivation room to settle the score with Bai Ye!!"

Zhang Hong roared, grabbed the hair of strength and walked towards the sword cultivation room like a dead dog.

Everyone shouted and rushed forward.

When the disciples on the road saw this scene, they all changed their brilliance and avoided them.

Someone stood up and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by other disciples.

Isn’t it stupid to offend elite disciples for the disciples of the Sword Cultivation Room? What’s more, there are the support of the Thirteenth Elder behind these guys!

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

At this moment, Bai Ye was standing in front of the stove, grading the sword while refining the sword. When he saw the person rushing in, his expression suddenly condensed.

"Strive to Senior Brother!!"

The disciples in the sword cultivation room exclaimed and rushed over together.

Seeing that Tsing Tsing looked like this, everyone's face was extremely ugly and filled with righteous indignation.

"Bastard! What's wrong with you brother Litu?"

A Dai roared with a sad and angry face.

"A bunch of waste!"

Zhang Hong hummed disdainfully and threw the force in his hand over. A Dai and his others hurriedly caught it, but the impact on Li Tu was too strong. The few of them took it, staggering and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, these disciples from the wooden house immediately laughed.

"Look! Waste is waste!"

"It's so funny!"

"No wonder you are only worthy of cultivating swords here! A bunch of trash!!"

Qiao Siyuan laughed exaggeratedly.

Everyone's fists were clenched tightly, and they wanted to rush up to fight with these people immediately.

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

"Senior Brother Bai!"

"Senior Brother Bai!"

When they saw the visitor, people shouted.

Even their efforts were cleaned up, and they could only place all their hopes on Bai Ye at present.

But... Bai Ye is alone and a superior emperor. If you really want to start, can you defeat him?

"You're Bai Ye?"

Zhang Hong stared at the person in front of him with a cold face.

"It's me." Bai Ye nodded.

"A superior emperor?" Qiao Siyuan noticed Bai Ye's cultivation level and was instantly shocking.

"What's going on?"

"The emperors have worshipped us in the Yijian Heavenly Palace? How did this happen?"

Everyone shouted, all of whom were stunned.

Bai Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense and said lightly: "You have received the challenge book, have you received it?"

"Received." Qiao Siyuan shook the letter paper in his hand and said lightly: "Is it you want to challenge us?"

"right!"
To be continued...