The sharp male voice seems to contain a deep internal force, and the seemingly silent sound covers all the noise in the arena and clearly hits everyone's ears.

After hearing this, everyone was stunned, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

And Wan Yushan's sword eyebrows trembled, and a wave of anger had already climbed up to his eyebrows.

But as a dignified owner, he had some self-cultivation, and he didn't get angry immediately, but just glanced at the young man on the left from the corner of his eye.

The man immediately understood, took a step forward, and roared: "What kind of demon is it, dare to speak foul words!"

This sound also contains internal force, which is obviously a counterattack made by the man.

"When you speak, you are a warbler's voice, and when I speak, it is foul language? The sharp male god continued, but the internal force contained in it was a little stronger than just now.

"Dare to speak up but don't dare to show it, it's really a villain's behavior, have the courage to stand up and let everyone see, what do you look like?" the man raised his voice and continued to fight back.

"Hahahaha, isn't it the apprenticeship ceremony of Bibo Zhuang today, someone came to apprentice, but the teacher has not yet worshipped, but first heard a dog barking in front of the door, is this your hospitality?" At this time, another male voice floated in the air, full of anger.

As soon as these words came out, the man was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, and he was about to get angry when he pressed the hilt of the sword, but when he heard the voice of Wan Yushan next to him, he came: "Everyone who comes is a guest, and Fang is the little apprentice who is eager to protect the door, and it is rude." ”

This sound contained the deep internal force of Wanyu Mountain, and the sound echoed above the square like a Sanskrit sound outside the sky, accurately finding the two people who had just spoken, and slammed into their ears.

Suddenly, the two of them only felt stuffy in their chests, and the qi and blood in their bodies were tumbling, and they almost vomited.

The two didn't expect Wan Yushan's internal strength to be so deep, and their eyes were sharp, and they could see through where they were at a glance, so they didn't dare to provoke again for a while, just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Seeing that the two did not harass him further, Wan Yushan said lightly to the man next to him, "Let's start." ”

The man took a step forward and announced: "The Bibo Zhuang Apprenticeship Ceremony has officially begun, and as in the previous rules, those who are interested will step forward one by one to learn from our disciples in the village, and those who can pass the test will immediately become the new official disciples of our Bibo Village." ”

When the young children who came to apprentice heard the voices of the two mysterious men just now, they already knew that they were here to kick the hall, so they all watched the development of the situation with the mood of watching the show, and finally saw that Wan Yushan had suppressed the two of them with just one sentence, and suddenly felt admiration in their hearts, thinking that they couldn't be wrong with worshipping this teacher.

So at this moment, as soon as they heard that the ceremony had officially begun, they rushed forward, all wanting to be tested as soon as possible and get the entry qualification as soon as possible.

Four open spaces were enclosed in four directions in the southeast, northwest, and northwest as test sites, and the four heroic Bibo Zhuang disciples quietly landed in the center of the field, respectfully bowed to the surrounding crowd, and then flicked their sleeves and waited for the test subjects to come on the field.

The movements of the four people were neat and uniform, and everyone applauded.

In this way, the four test sites started together, and under the arrangement of the rest of the Bibo Zhuang disciples, the people who came to apprentice walked into the hall one by one.

In order to avoid the occurrence of accidental injuries, it is stipulated that during the test, both sides are not allowed to use weapons, and all are bare-handed duels.

Although the four people selected by Bibo Zhuang are not the top disciples in the village, they are also the mainstay elites, so they are all good at kung fu and extraordinary bearing, so that the other party loses very decently, which is even more admirable, and the yearning for Bibo Zhuang in my heart is also even greater.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, after a few tests, Bibo Zhuang ushered in a few more young disciples.

Looking at the arrival of this group of vigorous fresh blood, Wan Yushan nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a commotion in the western field.

Wan Yushan frowned, followed the prestige, and saw that the disciple in charge of the field test fell to the ground, and in front of him, there was a man with a short stature and a gloomy face.

The man was wearing a wide robe that was grossly out of shape with the sleeves covering his entire arm, and the hem of the shirt was no longer above the knees, which looked ridiculous.

The disciple in charge of maintaining order rushed into the arena at this time and stretched out his hand to probe the snort of the fallen disciple.

Seeing that the disciple who fell to the ground was cold and dying, the person who came to inspect immediately brushed and drew his saber and surrounded the short man in the middle.

"Hahahaha, does the village have a rule that the tested person can't beat the tester? It's because he is not as good as others, it's my business!" the short man laughed loudly.

As soon as this voice came out, everyone immediately recognized that it was the sharp male voice who had spoken out to provoke Bibo Zhuang before.

Hearing the laughter, the man standing on the left side of Wanyu Mountain frowned, and with a full swing, he had come to the center of the field.

"Senior Brother Lin, he ......" Before the surrounding disciples finished speaking, they were stopped by the man who stretched out his hand.

He waved his hand and motioned for everyone to carry the disciple lying on the ground off the field, and then said coldly to the short man, "Buried in the rats, you are finally willing to show up." ”

"Hehe, the pug in front of the door, finally jumped off the field. The short man was merciless and immediately fought back.

The man frowned, looked around left and right, and saw that the venue was already surrounded by people at this time, and it seemed that everyone gave up queuing for testing when they saw that there was excitement to see here, and they all gathered around.

The man thought that in front of everyone, he couldn't ruin his reputation in Bibo Village, so he held back his anger, arched his hand at the short man, and said: "In Xia Bibo Zhuang Lin Yu, I specially ask Your Excellency for two tricks, I don't know if Your Excellency is bold enough?"

"Hahahaha, my guts, not very big, but a little bit more daring than dogs. The short man clasped his hands behind his back and sneered.

Hearing the sound of brushing the ground, Lin Yu had already pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the sharp tip of the sword was pointed directly at the man's forehead.

"Didn't you say that you can't use weapons during the test? Senior Brother Lin is really a leper dog. The short man sneered without fear.

"You ......" Lin Yu was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

At this moment, Ying Yarou's figure fell from the sky, came to Lin Yu's side, and said with concern: "Senior Brother Lin, don't be led by the other party. ”

Seeing the worried look on Ying Yarou's face, Lin Yu was even more angry in his heart, and after swinging the sword into the sheath, he threw it to the side hard, and with a bang, the long sword with the scabbard pierced deeply into the stone slab and stood on the side of the field.

Lin Yu clenched his hands into fists, released the internal force of his body, and a burst of momentum swept out, and said solemnly to the man: "Come, make a move." ”

Seeing Lin Yu's appearance, Ying Yarou shook her head slightly, slowly stepped aside, and looked at the senior brother who had played with her since she had grown up with some concern.

The short man glanced at the long sword stuck in the side, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Yu.