Chapter 9 Winning with a Sword?
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you today? You slept standing while waiting for me at the gate of the Sword Academy's martial arts training ground, and slept with your eyes closed in the carriage when you came, and now you sit and don't look at the martial arts test below, and you still sleep in your seat?"
When Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, he heard the voice of his junior brother Meng Chong again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He smiled, stretched his waist first, looked at the dissatisfied junior brother casually, and said, "Is the competition over?"
Meng Chong couldn't maintain his original expression anymore, his whole face collapsed suddenly, "Senior brother, you have to be the master of the junior brothers, at the beginning of the first round of martial arts tests, the people of Yunshui Palace and Wuji Gate actually jointly attacked us first, and Senior Brother Wu and I were forced to step down by the people of Wuji Gate before they even formed a sword formation!"
Meng Chong complained to Bai Ye, who was most likely to avenge them, in front of him, and Bai Ye looked at him all over his body, and it didn't seem that he was injured.
Sure enough, just like the conclusion he came to before the martial arts test, before the third round of the martial arts test that did not really enter the top few in the competition, the disciples of the top leaders of the three factions who did not want to participate in the competition had too much damage.
"Senior brother knows in his heart, you can just take a look here," After sorting out his thoughts, Bai Ye touched Meng Chong's head, stood up from the first row, and walked along the path to the school grounds.
Under the high ground where the Haoshan Sword Academy is located, the first round of martial arts tests has almost come to an end at this time, and there are seven or eight disciples standing on the stage who are either swords or sword-wielding, among these people, most of them are from Yunshui Palace, and the remaining three are all Wuji Sect disciples with solemn faces, holding knives and defending, looking forward to having a chance to fight back.
It's a pity that when Bai Ye arrived at the side of the school and stood in a row with the disciples who had won the previous group of competitions, these three Wujimen disciples were finally driven off the martial platform by the female disciples of Yunshui Palace, becoming the last batch of eliminated in the first round of martial arts tests.
"So, the disciples of the sect who entered the second round of martial arts exams, there are only five people on the Sword Academy's side?"
Bai Ye looked sideways at the crowd that had entered the second round of martial arts, and only found five familiar faces among them, and the rest were all disciples of Yunshui Palace and Wuji Gate, even if he and Nie Xiaoyu who were escorted into the second round were added, the number of people in Haoshan Sword Academy in this round of martial arts test did not even reach one-third.
He laughed secretly, this result was not what he expected, the Sword Academy's response this time was too conservative, although they put some hope on him and Nie Xiaoyu, but such a result must not be what they wanted to see, it was estimated that they didn't expect the people of Yunshui Palace and Wuji Gate to be so shameless and skinless, and they would join hands to eliminate the participating disciples of the Sword Academy in the first round.
In addition to the fact that the results of the first round of martial arts tests were not good-looking on the surface, which made the officers of the Ceylon army who were watching around the school grounds sneer, I am afraid that they also had the idea of using wheel battles to consume the physical strength of him and Nie Xiaoyu in the second round of martial arts tests.
As soon as the results of the first round of martial arts tests came out, he saw through it at a glance, I am afraid that his uncle, Mei Lin, the leader of the Sword Academy team this time, is also repenting, if Lin Zhimeng raised objections when he announced the rules of this martial arts test before, he would probably not be as passive as he is now.
The disciples of the Sword Academy who participated in the second round of martial arts tests could only bite the bullet at this time.
However, among the disciples of the Sword Academy who gritted their teeth to face the second round of martial arts tests, he was not included in Bai Ye.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but smile happily, making the disciples of the two factions who had been paying attention to him a little inexplicable, this first person in the Sword Academy, could it be that he suddenly went crazy?
Who would have thought that in the more than an hour from the beginning to the end of the first round of martial arts tests, Bai Ye would be able to enter a strange place in his own dreams, and learned a peerless swordsmanship that can be achieved in a short period of time......
Bai Ye could only tell them one by one with his sword - it was just wishful thinking!
"Now, I announce that the second round of the martial arts test has officially begun! Please hold up the wooden cards obtained by the disciples of each faction who have entered the martial arts test, so that the rest of the contestants can see your number......" Lin Zhimeng straightened up on the parade platform, she looked at the disciples below who participated in the second round of martial arts test, and said loudly.
Obviously at least a hundred meters away from their position, her voice seemed to be coming out of everyone's ears, the words were clear and the tone was steady, which made Bai Ye, who was originally relaxed, squint her eyes seriously.
"Good internal strength...... It is impossible to make everyone here hear the words clearly at such a distance, it is impossible to do it without deep internal force," knowing the corner of Lin Zhimeng's strength from the details, Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh, but a wave of excitement and trembling rose in his heart, "It will be a good opponent, let you be proud again, my plan to break the game, if I am only thirty percent sure before entering the Dream Sword System, then ...... now"
He grinned, his eyes burning as he looked at the beautiful figure on the high platform, "I'm afraid it will surprise you like my sword." ”
"I'm going to challenge No. 6," after Lin Zhimeng emphasized the rules of the second round of martial arts exams, one of the disciples of Wuji Gate couldn't wait to hold up his wooden plaque with the number written on it, and he said loudly to the white night.
"Don't you even want to hide it?"
Bai Ye looked around, and one after another malicious gazes flew over him, and Zhao Ling'er of Yunshui Palace and Huang Jiuzhen of Wuji Gate were also among them, the two of them had a smile on the corner of their mouths, but their eyes were full of indifference.
"Looks like I'm going to have to get past this round before the two of them feel like they could work with me......"
Bai Ye knew in his heart that the suggestion he asked Meng Chong to send was not enough to make the two of them happy, let alone willing to join his plan.
"Well, in the final analysis, it still depends on strength, and the way of this world is whoever has the big fist has the final say......"
He laughed loudly, and didn't even look at the Wuji Sect person who challenged him, and stepped on it with both feet, and the person was like a bright moon, without a trace, only to appear on the school martial arts platform after a flash.
"Come on," he raised his eyebrows and smiled at the disciples below, as if he were talking to the Wuji Sect who challenged him, and as if he were saying to all the people with bad intentions.
The tone was plain, but anyone could hear the disdain in it.
"Hugh is rampant! Even if you are the number one in the Sword Academy, you can ignore me like this, Liu Xuanzhen? I am ranked seventh in the Wuji Gate, and I will fight you on behalf of Senior Brother Huang! Look at the sword!"
Swish!
Almost at the same time as Liu Xuanzhen finished speaking, others rushed out of the crowd, their bodies were low and unstable, like a fierce poisonous snake that was suddenly launched, the knife in his hand was like a bent snake head, and he slashed three times at Bai Yelian!
The disciples of Wuji Sect below were about to applaud, but they saw that Bai Ye on the stage moved when Liu Xuanzhen took out the knife, and his figure rushed into the menacing sword shadow in a flash, he stabbed out with a sword at will, and a slight sound of cracking wind sounded, and a sword was put in front of Liu Xuanzhen's throat, as long as the other party took another step, this sharp sword could pierce his throat.
"No!"
Liu Xuanzhen's eyes widened, he found that he couldn't resist this sword no matter what, he couldn't dodge, he could only inhale into his abdomen, make a thousand pound fall, and let the body of the forward rush fall in mid-air, but what made him desperate, the bright sword kept following his figure, locked in front of his throat, and the feeling of weakness suddenly filled his whole body.
"I lost ......"
As soon as his right hand was released, the long knife fell from his hand, and the whole person stood there.
"White Night won?"
"It's too fast, it's actually over like this, one sword to win?"
"Even if Senior Brother Liu is facing the first place in the Sword Academy, there shouldn't be such a gap!"
At this moment, everyone didn't seem to believe in such an outcome.