Before Bai Ye fought with Liu Xuanzhen, if Bai Ye took some time to defeat Liu Xuanzhen, everyone would still be able to accept it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAfter all, they all know how powerful Bai Ye is, as the first Bai Ye of the Sword Academy, it is impossible for him to be undefeated even by the seventh of Wuji Gate.

But what they couldn't accept was that Liu Xuanzhen couldn't even take Bai Ye's sword, didn't this mean that most of them couldn't walk a sword in Bai Ye's hand?

Amid the uproar of the crowd, the second competition began immediately.

Many disciples in the audience looked at each other for a while, and finally a female disciple of Yunshui Palace came to the stage, she flashed the wooden card in her hand, and shouted to the audience: "I challenge the seventh Nie Xiaoyu." ”

Bai Ye pursed his lips, knowing that the guys below couldn't figure out his strength for a while, but they shifted the target to Nie Xiaoyu.

"Hmph, a group of gutless rats," Nie Xiaoyu had already seen the situation in the field below, she looked at the senior brother who shocked everyone with a sword on the stage with a complicated expression, thinking of the arrogant words she had boasted on the carriage, she bit her lip, and walked up to the martial platform with a green steel sword.

"Senior sister, you have to be careful, your opponent's strength can enter the top five in Yunshui Palace, I have fought against her before," Bai Ye kindly reminded when he stepped down and passed by Nie Xiaoyu.

"Senior Brother Bai Ye, this martial arts test ...... Possible...... I really can only count on you. ”

Nie Xiaoyu turned her head to him and smiled bitterly, then stood on the stage and drew her sword to look directly at her opponent.

The disciples of Yunshui Palace also held their swords opposite each other, looking at her on the stage with a sneer, and when Bai Ye just stepped down from the stage, he would slash with his sword.

The sword technique that is like clouds and smoke is the "Yunshui Sword" that is unique to Yunshui Palace, and countless sword lights converge like rain, drowning Nie Xiaoyu in the blue sword rain in a blink of an eye.

"Don't struggle uselessly, you are not my opponent, although your senior brother Bai Ye's strength is higher than we know, I don't believe that everyone in your Sword Academy will surprise us. ”

Nie Xiaoyu clenched the hilt of the sword, aimed the blade slightly forward, and said with a smile: "Maybe I will be eliminated by you in the second round of martial arts tests, but it will definitely not be in this one." ”

When she said the words "definitely not in this one", Qi condensed the dantian, and spit it out word by word, and when she said the last word, the index finger of her left hand slammed into the spine of the sword, like a thunderbolt in the spring, which instantly made the opponent's qi stagnate, and there was an obvious flaw in the originally bright sword rain.

A strong dazzling thunder flashed in the field, and after the thunder slowly dissipated, I saw Nie Xiaoyu alone leisurely and independent, her opponent holding her bleeding wrist with her left hand and taking a few steps back.

"It seems that what my junior sister said in the carriage is true, and she did not disappoint me," Bai Ye sighed from the audience.

At the same time, he looked back at the high ground where the Haoshan Sword Academy was located, and seemed to be looking at the uncle Mei Lin, who had a pair of blue eyes and was extremely majestic.

"This uncle of mine quietly accepted Nie Xiaoyu as an apprentice, although I was dedicated to practicing swords in the door, I didn't even know about Meng Chong, who inquired about it, I think there was no formal apprenticeship ceremony. ”

He looked at his junior sister Nie Xiaoyu on the stage again, "It's a pity that Uncle Shi's 'Green Thunder Swordsmanship', Senior Sister, she has less than sixty percent of her mastery, and she is not proficient in swordsmanship. ”

"I admit defeat," On the stage, the female disciple of Yunshui Palace directly gave up the competition, but there was not much loss in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, and when she arrived under the stage, she was kindly pulled over by Zhao Ling'er to comfort her.

forced the Sword Academy to expose a hole card, which is an out-and-out conspiracy.

According to the rules of the second round of martial arts, if someone continues to challenge the winning player, the challenged player can choose to rest for fifteen minutes, so when Wujimen stood up and proposed to challenge No. 7, Nie Xiaoyu's pink face turned red, but he was not ashamed, but he was angry with that person's shameless behavior.

The other disciples of the Haoshan Sword Academy below couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but sneer a few words, but they were suppressed back by the Yunshui Palace and Wuji Sect disciples who had a greater advantage in numbers.

"Okay, since you say that we are shameless, then I will challenge you, why, dare you go on stage to compete?"

The two sides quarreled for a while, and when the disciples of the Sword Academy were so angry that their faces were red, the people of the Wuji Sect who had originally challenged Nie Xiaoyu saw the opportunity and shouted, Bai Ye secretly shouted badly, but unfortunately one of the disciples of the Sword Academy who couldn't stand the other party's provocation had already drawn his sword and came to the stage, he could only sigh secretly.

In the next fifteen minutes, except for him and Nie Xiaoyu, several disciples of the Sword Academy were defeated one by one, and Nie Xiaoyu's rest time had passed, and a figure came out of the crowd of Yunshui Palace and said softly: "I challenge No. 7." ”

This person is Zhao Ling'er of Yunshui Palace, she stood on the martial arts platform of the school field, and the first thing that caught people's eyes was a very cheerful and delicate face, thin willow eyebrows, bright and divine eyes, ruddy lips, milk-colored skin, and beautiful facial features, with the unique style of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young girl.

Bai Ye's gaze finally fell on the double swords on both sides of Zhao Ling'er's waist.

"Senior brother, I'm on," Nie Xiaoyu, who was meditating beside him to recover her strength, had a solemn face, she knew that she had exposed the fact that the Huiqing Thunder Sword Technique had been exposed, and she had already realized it in her heart, especially the person who came to the stage to challenge her this time was Zhao Ling'er, the real first person among the disciples of Yunshui Palace, she only wanted to be able to support her on the field for a while, so that her senior brother could take this opportunity to spy on Zhao Ling'er's sword path.

Sensing Nie Xiaoyu's intentions, Bai Ye shook his head with a smile, he pressed Nie Xiaoyu's left shoulder, pressed her body back that wanted to stand up and fight, and then looked at Zhao Ling'er here.

"Senior sister, you might as well give me this game......

When he spoke, his facial features had not changed, but his temperament had changed greatly.

If he still had a warm and peaceful temperament just now, but now he is smiling, but he feels that he is above the nine heavens, and there is an incomparably long distance, which makes people unapproachable.

If Meng Chong didn't watch the battle on the high ground, he would only obediently stay away from Bai Ye's sight when he saw Bai Ye's demeanor at this time, because he knew that the senior brother at this time was the most angry.

"Zhao Ling'er, do you dare to fight with me?" In front of everyone, Bai Ye held the wooden sign of the landing number and shouted to it.

As soon as he finished speaking, no one in the audience said a word.

Even Lin Zhimeng, who was on the parade platform in the distance, was attracted by the white night.

Everyone couldn't imagine that when everyone didn't dare to fight him easily, and the second round of martial arts tests was just halfway through, Bai Ye, the first person in the Sword Academy, was in a hurry to stand up!

And the challenge is the pride of Yunshui Palace, the outstanding son of the Zhao family, Zhao Ling'er, who is faintly pressing his first line in terms of identity and strength!