Stunning beauty

The first sword pavilion.

One floor.

After hearing the Grand Pavilion Master's decision, all the disciples were shocked, and their eyes all became sharp, like a sharp sword unsheathed, its edge clearly visible.

Unlike the modesty and courtesy of the Confucian disciples, the disciples of the Thirteen Sword Pavilions of Taibai Academy all have typical swordsman temperaments.

If something can be solved with a sword, there will be absolutely no nonsense.

As a result, sword intent surged throughout the entire sword pavilion, and disciples stepped forward one after another. Everyone wanted to test whether the strange young man in front of them was qualified to be their deputy pavilion master.

"Come one by one."

Seeing this, Yi Qianqiu reminded him, "Is it possible that you still want to come together?"

"I'll come first!"

Among the crowd, a rather sturdy Taibai disciple walked to the front, drew out the heavy sword behind him, and said in a voice as loud as a bell, "I, Shang Xiuxiu, would like to invite you to recruit me!"

"Shang Xiuxiu?"

Li Ziye was startled when he heard this rather delicate name. He quickly reacted and subconsciously looked at the former's throat.

I have an Adam's apple!

male?

Thinking of this, Li Ziye looked up and down at the big man in front of him, and after confirming his gender, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Recently, when it comes to gender, I’ve been making jokes all the time, and I’m really scared.

"Excellent, Sword Master Li."

After a brief thought, Li Ziye gathered his thoughts and said seriously, "Please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziye held his right hand empty, and from his sleeve, a long sword flew out like a poisonous tongue spitting a message, and disappeared into his hand.

"Your Excellency, be careful!"

When Shang Xiuxiu saw the person in front of her displaying a weapon, she shouted loudly and rushed forward with a heavy sword in hand.

Surprisingly, Shang Xiuxiu, who was tall and heavily armed, was not slow at all, and in the blink of an eye, she had already reached Li Ziye.

The heavy sword fell, shocking the world.

Outside the battle, Yi Qianqiu looked satisfied when he saw his disciple wielding the sword with ease.

However, the next moment, Yi Qianqiu's expression froze.

The moment the heavy sword fell, ahead, Li Ziye's body strangely came to Shang Xiuxiu's left hand side, the long sword crossed over and stopped in front of his throat.

None of the disciples present in the First Sword Pavilion realized that the battle was over.

When Yi Qianqiu saw the result in front of her, her heart was filled with waves.

"Did he move just now?"

Everyone around them looked at each other with shocked expressions.

None of them saw Mr. Li make any move, so why did he suddenly come to Shang Xiuxiu's left side?

At this moment, outside the First Sword Pavilion, a young man passing by holding a sword paused immediately when he saw the situation inside.

Amazing!

Seeing that Hunter was happy, the young man turned around and walked towards the sword pavilion ahead.

In the sword pavilion, before everyone could recover from the shock, Li Ziye put away his sword and said calmly, "I accept."

Shang Xiuxiu looked at the person in front of her in disbelief and asked, "What kind of martial arts is this?"

"It's just basic skills."

Li Ziye said truthfully, "It doesn't use any martial arts."

"I lose."

After hearing the former's answer, Shang Xiuxiu cupped her fists and saluted, and said, "I am convinced."

Not even a single move was caught, no matter how many times I hit him, it would be the same.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Yi Qianqiu suppressed the turmoil in her heart and asked seriously, "Opportunities are rare. Even if you can't win, you must cherish this hard-won opportunity to compete."

"I come!"

"I come!"

The disciples reacted and responded one after another, wanting to learn the lesson personally.

"What's coming?"

At this moment, outside the sword pavilion, a young man walked up and said calmly, "You and him are not at the same level at all. Only Yan Yatou can fight with him."

"uncle."

When Yan Ruyu saw the person coming, she saluted respectfully.

"Call the Third Pavilion Master."

The young man said calmly, "Girl Yan, is he the person you met on the ancient battlefield?"

"Yes." Yan Ruyu nodded.

"I'm down here, Yan Zhizhou."

After hearing his niece's answer, the young man stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward and said, "Next, I will fight with you."

"Yan Zhizhou, of your seniority, you are bullying a junior, aren't you?"

When Yi Qianqiu saw that Yan Zhizhou was about to take action personally, he immediately reminded him, "Besides, this is the affairs of my First Sword Pavilion. It is against the rules for you to interfere."

This Yan Zhizhou only looks young, but is actually more than ten years older than Yan Yatou. His strength ranks among the top three among the thirteen masters of the sword pavilion, which is quite powerful.

"His ability is just to be a deputy cabinet master, which is too humiliating."

Yan Zhizhou said calmly, "However, if he is willing, I have no objection. As for letting your disciples challenge him, it is superfluous. Why not let me have a few fights with him."

Among the people, Li Ziye looked at the man in front of him who insisted on fighting him, feeling reluctant in his heart.

Yan Ruyu's uncle? Moreover, he is still the third pavilion master?

This is obviously a super strong man at the level of a true human swordsman. He is well fed, does not abuse food, and insists on chewing hard bones.

No fight, absolutely no fight!

"Little friend."

Yi Qianqiu looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "What's your opinion?"

"I am no match for the Third Pavilion Master."

Li Ziye answered simply, "So, let's not fight."

The Deputy Pavilion Master cannot defeat the Pavilion Master, is it reasonable? There doesn’t seem to be any shame in it.

Hearing this, Yan Zhizhou reached out and pulled out the long sword in his arms, and said, "Taibai Academy is a martial artist. If you don't want someone to challenge me every day from now on, you'd better defeat me here."

Li Ziye frowned slightly after hearing what the person in front of him said, and asked, "Do I have to accept the challenge?"

"Not at all."

Yan Zhizhou said calmly, "But if your disciple asks you for martial arts lessons, how can you refuse?"

"Ok."

Li Ziye said, "I can fight with the Three Pavilions Master, but should there be a limit? After all, it's just a competition, and we can't fight endlessly."

"Thirty strokes."

Yan Zhizhou responded, "If we can't tell the winner within thirty moves, there's no need to fight anymore."

"it is good."

Li Ziye responded and his eyes became serious.

In order to reduce trouble, we can only fight once.

"You all, please stay away."

Seeing that the young man in front agreed, Yan Zhizhou glanced at everyone present and said coldly, "No one will be responsible for hurting you."

The disciples of the First Sword Pavilion heard the warning from the third pavilion master and retreated one after another.

"Come!"

Yan Zhizhou raised the long sword in his hand and said, "Don't hold back. Since you've fought, fight seriously!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhizhou's eyes flashed with sword light, and his sword intent exploded.

At the same time, in the courtyard to the east of Taibai Academy, the master of Taibai Academy looked at the portraits left by his ancestors in the room, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

so similar.

This portrait left by Taibai's ancestor is so similar to that young man.

What's more, the sword intent on the portrait is almost exactly the same as the young man's aura.

The temperament and sword intent are the same. Is it a coincidence?

"Zhizhou."

Thinking of this, Master Taibai spoke and said via voice transmission, "Use all your strength to force out his trump card."