The Meng family army and the surrounding border guards immediately burst into loud cheers.
"The general is mighty."
"The general will win!"
"We will win! We will win! We will win!"
The crowd's voices were deafening, and the listeners' hearts were overwhelmed with emotion.
On the other hand, on the Xiaoyao Sect side, it was completely quiet without a sound at all.
Nothing else.
They just suspected they had heard wrongly.
Ji Xiu picked his ears and said, "Captain, did I not clean my ears clean? I heard someone want to spar with the eldest brother and the ancestors."
"You heard it right." Xiao Shan looked at him and said, "Because I heard it too."
"Holy crap!!! Turns out I heard it right."
Ji Xiu yelled, shocking everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect back to their senses.
"Boy, these two are really brave!"
“He is truly a role model for our generation.”
"They are two men."
On the court.
Lan Wangyou and Ji Tingyou also walked into the crowd.
Lan Wangyou VS Wang Jian.
Ji Tingyou VS Meng Tian.
Lan Wangyou looked at Wang Jian seriously and said, "I won't hold back. I will give you enough respect."
"Hahaha..." Wang Jian opened his mouth and laughed out loud. Lan Wangyou could clearly see the root of his tongue.
Wang Jian praised, "Okay, I like straightforward people like you."
"Those who always give up a hand or three moves to others are, in my opinion, extremely hypocritical."
"To fight is to give your all. Only in this way can you get a moment of respite on the battlefield. Otherwise, you will just be a food supply for the enemy."
Meng Tian nodded on the side.
That's right.
He thought so too.
Meng Tian's action made Ji Tingyou, who originally thought that he should give in to the younger generation, silently put away his humble thoughts.
Cheng Mianmian was floating in the air and saw this scene. She shook her head and returned to Cheng Xiaoxiao, "Oh, won't they be defeated in one move like this?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao laughed, "Compared to winning or losing, respect from the opponent is more important."
"Besides, my senior brother and ancestors will not let them lose face like this, otherwise how can they lead the troops in the future?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded, not quite understanding, "I understand, Master."
On the court.
Wang Jian held the Kunwu sword and Meng Tian held a spear.
Wang Jian took the lead in launching the attack.
He held the Kunwu sword in his hand and thrust it forward.
Lan Wangyou raised his hand, moved his wrist slightly, and without even unsheathing his sword, he blocked his attack.
Wang Jian took advantage of the situation and turned the Kunwu Sword, attacking again.
Lan Wangyou held the scabbard horizontally, and the Kunwu sword fell on the scabbard.
The force was so great that sparks flew between the two.
"Swish, swish, swish!" In an instant, the two exchanged five moves.
Just see.
Lan Wangyou drew his sword and struck Wang Jian in the chest, sending him flying backwards.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
How come the general was defeated in just five moves?
They looked at Lan Wangyou's tall and straight back.
This cold man is too powerful.
In order to stop himself from flying backwards, Wang Jian thrust the Kunwu Sword into the ground, leaving a long mark.
Wang Jian drew his Kunwu Sword and bowed to Lan Wangyou, "I lose. Thank you for your guidance."
Lan Wangyou put on a smile, "You're welcome, senior."
As soon as the battle between the two ended.
Meng Tian attacked Ji Tingyou.
Facing his powerful attack, Ji Tingyou didn't even blink.
He just slowly stretched out a finger and easily resisted Pojun's attack.
No matter how hard Meng Tian tried, he couldn't move it at all.
Meng Tian simply retreated and launched an attack again.
This time, under the gaze of everyone, Ji Tingyou raised his hand and waved forward...
"Bang!" Meng Tian fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked!
Is this little baby so powerful?
Just now they were thinking that it was unfair for the general to take on this little baby.
But now it’s his own general who loses?
The Xiaoyao Sect disciples laughed.
Jixiu: "Ancestor, you are still so powerful."
Zhang Xin's face flushed. "My ancestor is so handsome. I really hope that one day I can be as awesome as him."
Xiao Shan: "Practice hard!"
When Meng Tian, who was lying on the ground, heard their words, a good idea suddenly came to his mind.
He stood up with a somersault, and without caring about Ji Tingyou's age, he clasped his fists and said, "Grandfather, please accept me as your disciple."
As for why we call them ancestors?
Meng Tian's analysis was entirely based on the word "ancestor" said by the disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.
As soon as he said this, the surroundings fell silent.
Everyone: Holy crap!!! Why didn’t I think of that?
Disciple of Xiaoyao Sect: “…” A group of ancestors became my junior brothers?
Wang Jian was the first to react, and he directly grabbed Lan Wangyou.
He gave Lan Wangyou a huge smile, "Hey, take me as your disciple!"
Lan Wangyou: "..." Don't laugh like that, it's creepy!
The moment Ji Tingyou heard Meng Tian's words, he turned around and wanted to run.
result……
He was surrounded by people who had reacted.
"Old Ancestor, look at me. You will definitely not suffer any loss by accepting me as your disciple, and you will definitely not be fooled."
"Ancestor, I, I, I am young and I am energetic."
"Ancestor, choose me. I have no special skills and can only warm the bed."
These voices made Ji Tingyou hug his arms tightly, looking weak and helpless.
Ji Tingyou: "..." It doesn't have to be like this, right? !
He wants to fly...
But he found himself in Meng Tian's arms.
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