Bullying the teacher and suppressing the ancestors [rebirth]

The swordsmanship competition is very simple, two-two sparring, not allowed to use cultivation, only martial arts moves, as soon as Bai Yuan entered the venue of Tianmu Sect, he had the illusion that he was participating in the martial arts conference.

Today is the first day of the swordsmanship conference.

There are roughly 1000 people here, and everyone carries a sword. About half of the people use their own magical weapons, and a small number of people use ordinary swords. It seems quite uncoordinated. Bai Yuan only found out after asking. , these people's magic weapon is not a sword, most of them belong to the disciples of the Formation School and the Alchemy School. This year is not their home field, but they are asked by the sect master to participate, so they come here for a scene and to watch the fun by the way.

Bai Yuan received the competition order card, and found that he was behind, and he probably had to wait a while to participate, so at the beginning of the competition, he found a place with a wide view and began to observe his opponents.

Although he practiced with Liuzhen and Mu Han for more than a month, and also inquired about a lot of other people's information, but after all, he hadn't fought anyone other than chatting with him for a real competition.

Sure enough, from the beginning of the competition, Bai Yuan felt that these people looked awkward. How can I put it, the movements looked weird. Many people subconsciously wanted to use their cultivation base to attack, but they only remembered when they raised their hands. Now it's in the swordsmanship competition, and I can't use my cultivation base, so I withdraw my strength halfway through the fight. When I was about to feel annoyed, I found that the person on the opposite side was the same, and I burst out laughing.

Watching these disciples fight, Bai Yuan suddenly understood why the Tianmu Sect lost so badly and became the last one. All of them seemed to be able to practice with their heads covered, like a group of good students who couldn't fight at all...

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, what's so funny, be serious to me!" A male voice with both anger and arrogance suddenly echoed in the venue, shaking everyone's minds, and the venue was so quiet that one could hear the sound of breathing one after another After an instant, all the disciples restrained their frivolous attitudes, at least on the surface they were serious about the competition.

Bai Yuan looked around curiously, but couldn't find out who was talking at all. A tall and thin young man next to him saw his eyes full of confusion, so he thought he was a new disciple, so he came up to talk to Bai Yuan.

"Don't you know who was talking just now?"

"Huh?" Bai Yuan suddenly heard a voice, turned his head and found that he was talking to himself, and quickly smiled: "Does this senior know who it is?"

Seeing Bai Yuan's curious and perplexed face, the man immediately felt gossip burning in his heart. After all, cultivating immortals is really boring most of the time, so he simply stood beside Bai Yuan, keeping his eyes on the competition stage from time to time. Looking at the movements on the screen, his mouth was busy talking to Bai Yuan.

"That person just now is the leader of our Tianmu Sect's West Peak Sword Cultivator School, real Moxi." Seeing the results of the first batch of competitions on the stage in front of them, he paused, and after seeing who the victor was, He pouted, and continued to talk to Bai Yuan:

"His swordsmanship is said to have reached the realm of human-sword integration, but I have never seen him use a sword, and I heard that he is also a super genius. Before Master Mu Han appeared, he was the best young man in the world. , Master Moxi heard that he is currently in the late stage of the Mahayana realm, and he is retreating to prepare to break through to the catastrophe stage. He is really amazing. He is not yet a hundred years old... Oh, I haven’t told you after talking for a long time, Master Moxi is now It's on the high platform over there, the one on the right."

Bai Yuan raised his head and looked towards the high platform. There were three people sitting on it. The one in the middle he had seen in Yuan's body memory was Xinyue, the master of Tianmu sect, and the one on the left was him at Xifeng. It was the first time he heard about the real person Chuanzhong he met when he was asking for medicine, and the remaining real person Moxi. It seemed that he was the youngest of the three. People, if it wasn't for the senior brother next to him, he couldn't believe that he was already 30 years old.

This man talked to Bai Yuan endlessly for a long time, and he told almost all the deeds of that real Moxi, and he almost told Bai Yuan what kind of underwear the real Moxi wore...

Looking at the man next to him who was spitting and talking non-stop for an hour but didn't feel his mouth was dry at all, Bai Yuan was stunned by what he said and couldn't get in a word, but he had to admire him.

Suddenly everyone let out an exclamation, and the talkative brother stopped immediately, stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to look in the direction of people's exclamation, Bai Yuan also looked over, and found that it was not someone else who was exclaiming. It was every day that he would chat with the junior brother who had a competition.

I saw that his moves were gorgeous and brisk, not only highly ornamental, but also ensured that he could suppress the opponent, and finally won a beautiful victory. The loser did not have the slightest complaint, and walked off the stage happily with the younger brother.

"It's really amazing to talk about the senior brother, but it's a pity that I can't worship Uncle Mu Han as the master." Many senior brothers sighed after reading the words next to it.

brother?Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this word, since he is called Senior Brother Liaoshang, isn't he also a Senior Brother?But he didn't tell the truth, he looked at the man carefully, remembered his face in his heart, and asked his name again.

"My name is Buyan, hahaha because I talk too much, so my master gave me this name, and you, what's your name."

No words?The name is interesting, Bai Yuan smiled.Showing a row of white teeth: "My surname is Bai, don't say anything, we will talk again when we have a chance." In the eyes of the other party who still wants to say goodbye, Bai Yuan said goodbye to him, and hurriedly walked to the corner,

Why did he do this, because he saw that the little junior brother seemed to be coming in his direction. It has been a few months since Bai Yuan's apprenticeship, and now there are very few people who still remember Bai Yuan's face. Keep a low profile, in order to talk about that kind of blunt and flamboyant temperament, it is better for him to stay away.

Bai Yuan hadn't walked a few steps when his name was called out loud by the chatterer. In an instant, everyone who heard it looked at Bai Yuan, their gazes were like knives, and the person named Buyan just now also showed a shocked expression.

He turned around without a word, looked at the little junior who was walking towards him with some embarrassment, and showed a forced smile: "Little... Hello little junior."

"Hmph, Bai Yuan, even if you are Uncle Mu Han's disciple, I won't lose to you. Let's wait and see!" After saying this disarming words, he left with his head held high, leaving only Bai Yuan behind. A person is bleak in the wind.

that's all?Just to say this? ?

I have to admit that although a straightforward person like the younger brother is easy to guess, his actions make people feel unpredictable and scary.

Bai Yuan silently raised his head and glanced at the majestic ceiling, adjusted his emotions, then walked onto the competition stage without looking sideways, now it was his turn.

Going to the stage to find it, well, it is really destined, and the person who competed with him was the one who talked a lot just now.

After Bu Yan discovered Bai Yuan's identity, he was only shocked for a while, and quickly accepted: "So you are that disciple of Uncle Mu Han."

Seeing that he didn't care very much, Bai Yuan felt that he finally relaxed a little, and after showing a kind smile, the two began to move.

Generally speaking, both sides have their own advantages, but Bai Yuan is stronger, so in the end he won with an overwhelming advantage.

Bai Yuan summed it up by himself, he was not dragged down by cultivation, and in the past two months, two peerless masters have personally taught him, and he has worked hard to practice, without slacking off at all, and he will spend an hour with the powerful junior brother every day, without knowing it It turns out that his swordsmanship has become very powerful.

The first day of selection was over, and half of the people were selected, including Bai Yuan, there were still 500 people left, and the second round of selection would start tomorrow.

"I heard that Uncle Mu Han will supervise the competition from tomorrow on."

As soon as the news came out, it was like a pot exploded, and everyone was boiling.

Bai Yuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of his cold master, whether it was influenced by the people around him, he suddenly began to look forward to it.