"It's nothing? I just feel that it makes sense for you to talk about swords just now. I want to talk with you. Is it okay?" Ye Tian entered the practice room with a honest smile on his face and took off the wooden sword from the weapon stand next to him.

"Haha, I'm going to compete? Do you use a sword too?" The young man became interested in Ye Tian and asked curiously.

"That's right!" Ye Tian nodded, but he silently added in his heart, not only using a sword, but also using a stick technique, palm technique, poison technique, snake control, fortune telling, and Feng Shui. I just ask if you are awesome?

"Since you are using a sword, why not wear a sword?" The young man put away his ancient sword and slowly stood up and walked towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian looked at this guy and suddenly felt like he had turned into a sword, carrying countless sharp swords and stabbing towards him.

This made him feel shocked, and he couldn't help but stimulate his cultivation in his body and slashed forward.

"Crack!" Everything I saw just now disappeared in an instant. The young man had walked in front of him at some point, looking at his eyes full of admiration.

"Damn, what happened just now? It must be an illusion."

"It seems that I am still too young. I forgot to observe it with the destructive golden eyes, and almost hit this guy's words!"

Ye Tian suppressed the throbbing in his heart and grinned, "Is the middle school aura a little too strong with a sword?"

"Haha, that's true." The young man returned to his previous ordinary person's appearance, sat on the ground without caring, and waved to Ye Tian and said, "You can sit too."

Seeing that he had no malice, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel relieved and sat next to him and wondered: "What happened just now? Why do I feel like you have turned into a sword!"

"Maybe it's your illusion!" The young man didn't care at all, looked at Ye Tian and the wooden sword in his hand and pondered for a moment, "Don't you want to compete? I have injuries on my body and it's inconvenient to draw a sword, but I can find you some good swordsmen!"

"This... what if I forget it, I just had a secondary disease attack, just said it casually!" Ye Tian scratched his head, and at the same time said in his heart, I am a congenital master no matter what, I am comparing swords with you a group of mortals. Isn't this bullying you?

"It's okay, just play around. They are about the same level as you for many years, so it's easier to communicate!" The young man said, taking out his cell phone and making a phone call.

Soon a girl who was seventeen or eighteen years old and wearing a training suit walked in reluctantly.

"Teacher, is this the one who wants to compete with me in swords? He has no sword intent and no cultivation. I don't want to bully him!"

"Damn, don't you want to bully me?" Ye Tian almost got angry when he heard this. I'm a prestigious master.

"I have told you a long time ago, don't underestimate anyone? Otherwise, you will suffer a loss!" The young man looked a little smile on his face, stood up and walked to the side and said, "Let's start!"

"Okay!" The girl saw the teacher's words, and although she was reluctant, she reluctantly nodded and looked at Ye Tian and said, "You can draw the sword, I'll give you three moves!"

Ye Tian almost vomited blood in depression, thinking to himself why this girl is so good at pretending to be so good?

"Okay, this is what you said!" Ye Tian smiled wickedly, lifted the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed the girl directly!

"Even the posture of holding the sword is wrong, do you have the nerve to compete with me?" The girl's nostrils were facing the sky, and the wooden sword in her hand was casually set!

"Bang!" But she didn't expect that the sword in Ye Tian's hand was extremely tricky and slapped the girl's butt with a sword.

"Pu!" The girl threw away the wooden sword in her hand in a daze, covering her butt and blushed: "What are you doing?"

Ye Tian also gave her a confused expression: "What are you doing? Isn't this a sword-like sword?"

"You sneak attack me, that's not counting, come again!" The girl was embarrassed and angry, bent down and grabbed the wooden sword on the ground, and stabbed Ye Tian with gritted teeth!

"Bang!" As a result, as soon as she moved one step, Ye Tian shook his footsteps and slapped him with another sword, still the sword body was slamming across, still the butt, but this time it was a little louder.

"You, you, I'll fight you!" The girl felt the scorching pain on her butt, and was so crazy that she screamed and stabbed her with a sword again.

Ye Tian was helpless. This girl really had the energy to do anything, but he would not be lenient when he was spanked. Who made this girl so capable of pretending just now? Ye Tian is a vengeful person!

"Ba, ba, ba!" The sound of the sword slapping his butt kept ringing in the practice room, making people feel imaginative.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, what kind of strange sword technique are you? You're so scoundrel!" Five minutes later, the little girl finally collapsed, threw the wooden sword in her hand, covered her butt and started crying.

"Damn, why are you crying?" Ye Tian was helpless and was about to persuade him, but who knew that the girl stopped crying, wiped her tears and stared at Ye Tian fiercely and said, "Wait, I'll call my senior brothers now. They are much better than me. Look at them making you spank and urinate!"

When talking about her butt, the little girl's face turned red. These two words will be her nightmare for a long time in the future.

"Senior Brother?" Ye Tian spread his hands helplessly: "It's getting late, I still have to go home for dinner!"

"Don't try to run away. You can't go anywhere after the competition today!" The little girl walked quickly to the door and stopped Ye Tian with serious expressions on her face.

Ye Tian turned his head and looked at the young man sitting aside watching the show: "You said something? Why are you doing it now?"

"Haha, little brother, my apprentice is very stubborn. Why don't you wait a little longer and wait until you win, I'll treat you for lunch!"

"Teacher, how can you increase others' ambition and destroy your majesty?" The girl was a little anxious when she heard this. Listening to his teacher's words, it was as if her senior brothers would definitely lose.

"By the way, haven't you told me what kind of strange sword technique you are?" The girl looked at Ye Tian angrily, and thought to herself that she listened to her teacher's meaning. This guy is probably not simple. She will first find out the situation and increase their chances of winning when the senior brothers come.

"What sword technique?" Ye Tian looked a little strange when he heard this. The sword technique he used just now was not the sword technique, but the dog-beating stick technique he just learned last night. He just used the sword as a stick.

But of course I can't say this in person. I pondered for a moment and said, "I'm a family-born swordsman, a dog-slaughtering swordsman!"

"Slaying a dog?" The girl opened her eyes wide and her face turned pale with anger.

"Wanting yourself with the dog-slaughtering sword technique, wouldn't you treat yourself as a dog?"

"No, I must let my senior brothers teach this guy a lesson later!"

"Where? Where? Who dares to bully our junior sister? What about that guy?" Soon, four or five teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old rushed into the club.

Hearing the sound, the girl was suddenly a little proud, glanced at Ye Tian and gritted her teeth and said, "You are dead!"
Chapter completed!