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Chapter 1208 Sword Fighting Conference [2]

Chapter 1208 Sword Fighting Conference [2]

Everyone: "..." Is this sword still ready?

"For the Sword Fighting Conference, you only need to prepare a sword." Ye Xiyue raised the Time Sword in her hand.

Mu Feng lowered his head, unable to bear to look directly at it.

Asi sighed, but Nanny Xu stood aside and didn't speak.

Huang Jun Ye Xiemei sat lazily on the chair with a smile on her lips.

"Master Emperor, do you think this is appropriate?" Mu Feng asked.

Huang Junye raised his eyebrows and asked back, "What's wrong?"

Mu Feng: "..."

Asi really couldn't bear to see Ye Xiyue lose, so Cang Mo and Tuo Tuo also came over at the same time, Tuo Tuo saw the broken sword in Ye Xiyue's hand at a glance, and didn't take it seriously.

After all, there is really no way for people to take it seriously with such a broken sword.

"Miss Ye, tomorrow is the sword fighting competition, why don't you try the power of this sword first today? Let's have a good idea." Cang Mo said.

Mu Feng, Asi and others nodded in agreement.

The camel squatted on Cang Mo's shoulder, looked at Ye Xiyue with cold eyes, "Try it."

Ye Xiyue held the sword tightly, "Okay."

Under the nearby tree stump, there was a big rock. Ye Xiyue spotted the big rock at a glance, raised her sword, and said, 'Bang! 'Chop up with a bang!

Fire is shining!

result--

Ye Xiyue took a closer look, "Uh..."

Don't really blame her, she has no idea what happened.

"God! This sword..." Cang Mo felt speechless for a moment, "Miss Ye, your sword is too blunt, isn't it, you can't even split a big rock?"

Ye Xiyue shook the sword, but the sword was still the same sword, so broken that everyone present hated it.

And the big rock was still the same big rock, without any trace of cracks, as smooth as if it had never touched any sword.

"It's over! It must be over now!" Mu Feng said in a low voice, "This sword can't even split a big rock, so how can we participate in the sword fighting meeting?"

"Miss Ye, to be honest, why don't we change the sword." Asi suggested.

"..."

A few people were talking in twos and threes.

Ye Xiyue really didn't expect the sword to be broken to this extent, no, it's not just broken, it's also blunt.

It's completely rusted, and no one would want to throw it to a beggar.

Ye Xiyue looked at Huang Junye slightly aggrieved, she didn't know that this sword would do this.

Huang Junye chuckled, "After all, it's a sword taken out of the Sword Tomb, no matter how broken it is, it won't go anywhere, so just use it."

"Emperor Master, this sword is indeed broken no matter how broken it is, because no sword is broken more than it." Mu Feng said frankly.

Huang Junye's expression sank, revealing an invisible sense of coercion.

Mu Feng and the others immediately kept silent, since the parties involved had decided to do so, there was nothing they could do.

For this broken sword, they only have four words: I can't bear to look directly at it!
……

……

At dawn the next day, the atmosphere in the capital was obviously different. Today's capital seemed a little more serious than before.

Bing Wu was one of the earlier group of people who came to the Sword Fighting Conference. Her appearance caused quite a commotion.

Three days ago, the story of Bing Wu getting the Excalibur was widely spread, and almost everyone knew about it.

Huo Shuang and Huo Tianzhuo, brothers and sisters with mysterious identities, also arrived at the sword fighting meeting ahead of schedule.

Then there is Xiao Lan'er.

Lan'er has a small temper, but she loves excitement very much. As soon as she arrived, she searched for Ye Xiyue.

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(End of this chapter)

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