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Standing on the side of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Wei's attitude not only seemed narrow-minded and retribution, but also undoubtedly the way to die. But in the eyes of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect, they are very happy, and they are naturally extremely supportive of the sect master's method of protecting the calf.

Since the person who came is not good, he is not a friend or foe, so naturally there is no need to be polite and polite. If it weren't for the unwritten rules, I'm afraid that the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect would have rushed up and driven these bastards who dared to beat their own sect's ideas down the mountain.

"Since Sect Master Meng is like this, then let's skip those high-sounding rhetoric and fight directly. Whether it's a literary fight or a martial fight, my Sword Pavilion guest is as he pleases, and then it is. "Things have developed so far, Zhanbai didn't bother to talk to the other party anymore, and said directly.

"Okay, refreshing. In this case, according to the rules of my Infinite Sword Gate, five battles, two literature and three martial arts, those who win stay, and those who lose get out. Meng Wei was also considered to be elegant, and a fierce color flashed on his face.

"As I said, the guest is as he pleases." Zhan Bai made a casual gesture.

The two sides of the Ma Chu River and the Han Boundary are clearly distinguished, and a large space is vacated in the center.

"For the sake of fairness, let the old man say the rules." It was a long-bearded old man from the Boundless Sword Gate who came out to preside, looking at his age and the cultivation of the Ancient Realm, his status in the Infinite Sword Gate must not be low, "Five battles, two literaries and three martial arts." Wendou is a battle on paper and a battle of will. The three martial arts fights are the sect master fight, the disciple fight, and the wheel fight. ”

"The first scene, on paper. It is divided into two rounds, and each side sends five disciples to attack and defend each other. Each defender guards a candle, and when the candle is extinguished, it is broken. If you break five fights, you will lose, otherwise you will be deemed to have won. The attacker is only limited to wheel battles, and you can change people at will during the period, but at the same time, you can only attack one person. After the ring is selected, it will not be broken or continued, and only after the attack can it continue to attack the next one. The time limit is three sticks of incense, and if both sides win, the time taken will be judged. If both sides succeed in defending, the winner will be determined by the number of candles that are still burning at the end. Sect Master Chu, I don't know if you have any questions? After the old man introduced the rules of paper talk, he asked Zhanbai.

"What if the two sides are still tied?" Zhan Bai asked.

"Let's take it as a draw." The old man said without hesitation.

"Thank you, Elder, for your doubts." Zhan Bai arched his hand, indicating that there was no doubt.

"Okay." After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and faced Tianchi not far away, "Go out." ”

Whizzing......

The disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect threw five wooden planks with a square circle of one zhang into the heavenly pool, and finally fell smoothly into the lake, only to see a lit candlestick placed in the center of the plank.

"Sect Master Chu, the person who comes is a guest, please choose a disciple." Meng Wei said with a fair face.

is worthy of being the master of a sect, not to mention how his cultivation is, but this cheeky attitude is not to be underestimated.

The ring has been set, and judging from the old man's ugly rules on paper, whoever chooses the disciple to fight first will inevitably fall into passivity, and it is easy to be targeted by the latter.

Meng is no different from despicable in this way, and he even said it so frankly.

For Meng Wei's insidiousness, Zhan Bai didn't seem to be aware of it, although it seemed unfair, but who made himself an "intruder", this matter was said to be out of the sky, and it is estimated that no one would criticize the Infinite Sword Gate for this.

Of course, the reason why Zhanbai is so calm is not only because he knows that the protest is ineffective, but also because of his self-confidence.

No matter how despicable the Infinite Sword Sect is, it is estimated that it will not be able to do such a shameless thing as sending all the powerhouses of the Ancient Realm.

"Five of you on board." Zhan Bai seemed to have selected five people at random, and they were all the members of Jian Feiyan.

Xiao Yatou, Hongyan, Ying'er, Xiaojun and Yuhuan, the five girls were stunned at first, but soon their faces showed joy.

Although I don't know why Zhanbai made such a choice, for the fifth girl, this battle is of great significance, just because this is the first battle since Jian Feiyan was established.

No matter what kind of promise Zhan Bai made to Jian Feiyan before, if he didn't make some achievements, he was afraid that the sword collar and the Blood Refining Dark Hall would definitely make a voice of dissatisfaction. Only when you truly prove yourself will your status in the sect be recognized in the future.

Thinking of this, the five goddesses couldn't help but look slightly.

There is no room for loss in this battle.

"Sect Master Chu, I'm afraid you haven't fully understood the rules yet. There are two rounds of this paper, and each round produces five disciples, which means that in reality, you can pick ten disciples. Meng Wei saw that after Zhan Bai selected five delicate female disciples, he didn't make any more moves, and couldn't help but remind.

This is not out of any good intentions, but I don't want the other party to find excuses afterwards, and also pave the way for my next behavior.

"Don't bother the two masters, just them." Zhan Bai waved his hand very calmly, and the confidence shown in this casualness made Meng Fei angry.

What an arrogant boy.

Holding back the anger in his heart, Meng Wei snorted coldly at first, and then said, "Since Sect Master Chu is so confident, then let's see you in the ring." ”

After speaking, Meng Fei began to select the people to fight.

Compared with Zhanbai's casualness, Meng Wei is much more solemn.

After all, this competition was too important for the Infinite Sword Sect. If you win, you can keep the mountain gate, otherwise, the foundation that has been laid hard for hundreds of years will be handed over. On the other hand, the other party has no psychological pressure, it is naturally good to win, and there is no big loss if you lose, it is a big deal to change the sect and challenge again.

As Zhan Bai expected, when Meng Fei selected the battle disciples, he obviously had a purpose. After a while, he would turn his head and look at the five girls carefully.

It took a full stick of incense to make it take ten people from the Infinite Sword Sect to come out in the carefully selected selection. And among them, there are two old men who are close to the primeval realm, and their cultivation has reached the primeval realm.

"It's despicable." I don't know when, Zhan Liangyuan has already appeared by Zhan Bai's side, looking at the ten people who are about to fight in the Infinite Sword Gate, and said angrily.

In this small Immeasurable Sword Sect, cultivating to be able to reach the primeval realm is not the identity of a disciple at all, and it cannot be said that he is the same as the old man who presides, and his status is at least an elder.

As an elder, bullying the juniors who only have the Taixuan Realm, this practice of the Infinite Sword Sect undoubtedly makes people sneer.

"Hehe, so what, it's just a fake primary." Although Zhan Bai was not angry, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although the practice of the Infinite Sword Gate to refresh the lower limit again and again was excusable, it still made Zhanbai's guilt in their hearts disappear.

"Since you're so unsophisticated, it's no wonder I'm not going to blame." Zhan Bai thought in his heart, turned around, and whispered a few words to the five girls of Xiao Yatou.

Although Meng Wei's approach was despicable, it was undoubtedly extremely safe, and two elders were specially selected and arranged in two five-person squads. In this way, whether offensive or defensive, almost invincible.

"Sect Master Chu, as a guest, it's up to you to decide whether to attack or defend first." Meng Wei once again "generously" gave the priority to Zhanbai.

This is the first time Zhanbai has seen this person smile, and it seems that in the eyes of the other party, he has already won the battle.

It's a pity......

Zhan Bai snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then I'm not welcome, let's guard first." ”

In this way, the two sides chose sides.

"Please ...... Girl, go up. The long-bearded old man, who was the host, looked at the thin and delicate five women, and his voice became soft invisibly.

Even at his age, after seeing the five girls who were about to fight in the Sword Pavilion, he couldn't help but lose his mind a little.

Since officially joining the Sword Prison Villa, the four red-faced girls have long since changed out of the brightly colored dresses of Wanhuayuan and put on the gray sword robes that belong to the sect. The hair ornaments that used to be flowery have also been removed, and they are simply tied into a ponytail. It's a little less charming, but it adds a lot of sassiness.

But even if everything returns to simplicity, how can they hide their peerless charm.

If it weren't for Zhanbai's order, so that they would not be able to use all the skills they learned from Wanhuayuan in the future and give up the charm technique, I am afraid that even the old man of this primeval realm may not be able to withstand their charm, let alone the disciples below.

Although Xiao Yatou is slightly inferior in appearance and her temperament is much colder, she is also a rare beauty, and her unique temperament even makes her have a lot of admirers in the sword collar.

Meng Wei obviously noticed this, and his expression couldn't help but change greatly.

Before, he only cared about the cultivation of the five women, but he ignored the appearance of the five women, and it was only at this time that he made a big mistake.

"This bastard, so despicable, is actually using beauty tricks."

Meng He gritted his teeth, but the person had already been selected, and if it was a temporary replacement, it would really be impossible to say. After all, today's battle is not only the people of the two sects, but the Qinglian Sect is witnessing it on the sidelines. If you go too far, once it spreads, even if you keep the mountain gate, your reputation will stink.

"All of you listen, the other party is going to be a **** person. Later, whether it is attacking or defending, if you let the sect see who has moved their minds to release water, no matter what your cultivation and talent are, afterwards, you will be abolished and expelled from the sect. Meng Wei had to give ten people a very severe warning.

"Yes."

On both sides, just as Meng Fei was making amends, the five girls had already flown out, and each fell into a wooden plank, without even a ripple.

It's a pity that this small detail has not been discovered by the people of the Infinite Sword Gate, and their minds are now on the beauty of the five women.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

If someone of high age is present and observed, he will definitely be able to see a lot from it.

"Sect Master Meng, I don't know if you're ready?" Zhan Bai interrupted Meng Wei's chattering admonition with a relaxed face.

"Are you ......" Meng Wei turned around and glared at Zhan Bai hatefully, but finally had to nod to the old man who was presiding.

"Burn incense!" When the old man received the signal from the sect master, he no longer hesitated, and after finishing his words, his own disciples inserted the lit incense into the incense burner.

The first literary fight, on paper, enlightenment.