"hateful!"

Although Ah Duan is cowardly, but after Bai Ye's battle with Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan, he was inspired and has regained his confidence. Facing the provocation of the wooden house, how could he endure it? Immediately jumped out and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"

"Huh, why do you need to be formal when dealing with a semi-sage? You do it, I'll show you a few tricks!" The person called Xiaogan said disdainfully, Xuan'er folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Adu lightly.

"Okay! That's what you said!" Ah-Dai gritted his teeth and uttered a low voice: "Then I will let you see my methods!"

After all, people rushed over, the pace was very slow, and the speed was also very slow, but the spirit of the whole body was particularly mysterious, half close to the body, stable and endless, ready to go.

When he approached Xiaogan, he suddenly shouted: "Sword!"

Whoosh!

A repaired sword flew over in an instant and landed on A-Dai’s hand. A-Dai slashed in the air. The momentum was overwhelming and the sword intent was fierce. The strong sacred power and sword power were attached to the sword, which made the scalp numb. It's not like a power that can only be sacrificed by a semi-holy existence.

"what?"

Xiaogan was stunned, and Tie Wanqing was shocked.

Half-Holy Strike, is it so powerful?

Xiao Dare not dare to hold the big, immediately drew out the sword from his waist, and clanged across the sword.

Boom!

The two swords collided, and the shocking momentum shook the four directions, and the ground cracked a few minutes. If both of them hadn't kept one hand, the power of the saint was enough to collapse the sword repair room.

Xiaogan suffered a big loss, and the power on the Dumb sword made him tremble, almost unstable, and he took two steps back.

This scene stunned the Mu Renfang disciple.

"Xiaogan, what are you doing? Don't keep your hands! Beat him!" Tie Wanqing exclaimed in anger.

Xiaogan gritted his teeth, screamed, and slammed his sword towards Dui.

"Hey, didn't you tell me a few tricks? Are you shameless?" Dumb was astonished.

"Isn't it just a trick?" Xiaogan hummed, lifting his sword and slashing. In an instant, the sword intent became horizontal and vertical, and the sword spirit danced wildly, and the people around him retreated.

Elder Sha over there has been silent, sitting in the same place silently watching Ah Du and Xiao Dan fight fiercely, a pair of muddy old eyes showing a look of surprise.

This kid, but the semi-sage's strength, remember that in the last assessment, his skills were mediocre, even in the semi-sacred team, it didn't count, why is the offensive so fierce today? Far more than half saint?

But when I saw Ah Daiti sword attack and kill, he was walking in a leisurely manner, especially chic and light. His speed was not fast, but every sword and every step was very particular. It seemed to be gentle, but he could always hide without danger. Kai Xiaogan's holy power is clear, and the sharp sword can easily parry the opponent's blade.

The people around them all stared, a little unbelievable.

How easy is it for a half-holy to meet a saint? How is this possible?

Little did she know that what Xiao Dai urged was the heart sword taught by Bai Ye.

Although all the disciples in the sword repairing room are not high in cultivation, there is one thing that the people of Yijian Tiangong got it wrong, and their talents and perseverance are very strong. Being able to pass the difficult assessment of the Yijian Tiangong with their semi-sage strength and worship into the sect is not just luck that can explain it, but their strong talent and will are their means to enter this sect.

Bai Ye had only used this heart-stroke sword twice, and Dui and the others had found the trick. They had been practicing hard for this period of time. Now that they are being used, they look decent, making the saint in the wooden house uncomfortable.

"Asshole!" Seeing Xiaodan's defeat, Tie Wanqing was furious and shouted again and again: "Then you rubbish, what on earth did you eat? You don't need the ‘13th aspect’!"

Xiao Dare heard it and knew that he could not drag himself. He shouted, his body exploded, and his body exploded a large number of clones. They all lifted their swords and surrounded the dumb group.

"what?"

Dumbfounded.

However, the thirteen figures, including the deity of Xiaogan, all cast out their swords, aligning front and back, left and right, and horizontally, encircling dumb.

At that moment, the sky was full of sword shadows, surrounded by sharp blades, forceful and oppressive, suffocating.

When the disciples of Yijian Tiangong fight for a duel, they have to suppress their strength to avoid the arrogant saints from spreading and causing shocking losses. Only on the duel stage can they be unscrupulous. As for Xiaogan's sword, if it were used in a duel arena, it would cause the world to change its colors, but even in the sword repair room, this sword still made people shudder and numb the scalp.

Dumb, I'm afraid I will lose.

Elder Sha squeezed sweat in his palms.

But trying to wait for others is particularly indifferent, without the slightest tension.

"Ok?"

Tie Wanqing keenly caught the look of the disciples in the sword repair room, feeling bad.

At this moment, the seemingly panicked Duan suddenly stopped at the moment when the sword shadow was approaching, and he sacrificed his whole body with a volley of holy power, actually hiding in the void.

The terrifying sword shadow pierced the air.

"Do you think you can hide?"

Xiaogan snorted coldly, with his palm wrapped in holy power, grabbed it towards the void, and instantly pulled out the dumb hidden in the void, and the stern sword slammed into his chest unceremoniously.

But at the same time, the dumb who came out of the void also stabbed the past with a sword, without fear, he was trying to fight hard.

Hidden into the void is not just to avoid tricks! But to accumulate this sword!

"Hongye Sword Art!"

Dumb yelled.

The sword light soared into the sky, the sword power burst out, and the endless sword intent waved wildly on the sword.

There is no doubt that Xiaogan's sword is one step faster than Dumb, and he will inevitably take the lead in penetrating Dumb, but at this moment Dumb is also desperate, and the sword is booming, with amazing momentum!

Xiao Gan's heart trembled, and he hesitated instantly.

This is one thousand damage to the enemy, eight hundred to self-defeating!

But Dui was particularly firm, as if he hadn't seen the sword stabbed by the opponent.

No way!

Xiaogan struggled with his brain and finally flinched. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he hurriedly retracted his sword and retreated.

But when he retreated, the flaw was wide open.

"Idiot, what are you doing?"

Tie Wanqing's pupils couldn't help shrinking while looking over there.

Puff!

A Duan pierced Xiaogan's chest with a sword, turned it over in an instant, blood bursting out.

"Little dare!"

"Junior Brother!"

The disciples in the wooden room rushed over.

Tie Wan cleared her face like ashes.

Elder Sha was stunned.

The saint in the wooden room was actually lost to the sword repair room? Lost to a semi-holy...

How could this be?

"I won!! I won!!!"

Dumb looked at Xiaogan who was overturned by himself, overjoyed, rushed to Bai Ye, and said excitedly: "Brother Bai, have you seen it? I won!!!"

"Yes! But the last move is a dangerous move. If the other party wants to exchange with you, although the other party will be seriously injured, you will undoubtedly die. Be careful next time. Don't use this trick if you are not a last resort." Bai Ye smiled.

"Yes, brother." Dumb touched the back of his head and smiled.

Bai Ye nodded and turned his eyes: "Senior Sister Tie, you should have seen the result of the duel? Is there anything else to say?"

Tie Wanqing clenched her silver teeth and stared at Bai Ye in anger, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

"From tomorrow, your disciples from the wooden man's room will take turns to stand guard in our sword-cultivating room. Also, from tomorrow, all the juniors and sisters will go to the wooden man's room to practice!" He tried to laugh.

When these words fell to the ground, all the people in the wooden man's room were pale and resentful.

If this incident were to be spread out, the face of the wooden house would be completely lost.

Tie Wan rushed over in a clear breath, and shouted, "Bai Ye, I want to fight you."

"I reject."

"You do not dare?"

"I disdain it."

"You..." Tie Wan was anxious and wanted to draw her sword, but the disciple behind hurriedly held her down.

"Senior Sister, don't mess around, Elder Sha is watching, if you take action, Elder Sha will never be soft!" The disciples lowered their voices and said eagerly.

There was nothing to fight before, and Elder Sha couldn’t help the disciples supported by the thirteen elders, but if Tie Wanqing dared to act in front of him, it would be a real challenge to the elder’s majesty. Elder Sha abolished their cultivation. Zongmen wouldn't say anything.

Tie Wanqing's face flushed and she gritted her teeth angrily, but without losing her mind, she flicked the sword and retracted the newly unsheathed sword.

Seeing this, Bai Ye shook his head again and again.

"You will be defeated. It is not unreasonable. Your mind is too bad. Just like just now, if your disciple in the wooden house dared to fight desperately and dared to kill like my dumb junior, the result would be different, but He was terrified. The disciples in the wooden room have a unique cultivation environment, pamper themselves and do not care about world affairs, while the disciples in our sword-cultivating room have been left out all the year round and practice swords every day. Each of them has a very strong will. , To distinguish the strength of a person, if you only focus on his soul realm, then the strength of this person has been greatly reduced." Bai Ye shook his head and said indifferently.

These words pierced Tie Wanqing's heart like a needle, and he was instantly stunned.

Elder Sha was also thoughtful.

Yes, the disciples of the wooden room are indeed very high in spirit, and the techniques they learn are all true inheritances of the thirteen elders, but... they are like flowers in a greenhouse, unable to withstand wind and rain at all.

Tie Wanqing stood there for a while, her teeth still clenched, but she looked at Bai Ye with complicated eyes, turned around suddenly, and walked towards the gate.

"Master sister."

A group of disciples hurriedly followed.

Seeing Tie Wanqing stopping at the door, she turned her head quickly: "Little dare!"

"Sister, Xiaogan is here." Xiaogan said weakly, covering his wound.

"You stay outside the sword repair room for punishment!"

Tie Wanqing hummed and walked out the door.

Xiao Dare heard the sound, his face was red and white, he wanted to talk, but he still didn't speak.

Ever since, the wooden room provokes the sword repairing room, and the fact that it was repaired by the sword repairing room spread throughout the whole family.

In a short time, the sword repairing room once again became a figure on the cusp of the Yijian Temple. Half-Saint defeated the Saint? This kind of thing has actually happened in Lishengzhou, but it is also unparalleled, but the sword repairing room has done it. Coupled with the previous record of one emperor defeating two saints, countless people are curious about the sword repairing room.

What is going on in this sword repair room, which has always been known as a garbage shelter?

However, as the sword repairing room became famous, the wooden room was bleak. It has replaced the sword repairing room and has become a joke among the disciples of Yijian Tiangong...