Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1215 Who gave you the confidence [4]

But Mu Feng felt that for Alexander, Ye Xiyue, who was a novice and still held a broken sword, there was no need to compare her against the strongest person. The result was already clear and she was bound to lose.

"Master Emperor, what should we do next?" Mu Feng asked.

Huang Jun Ye Xiemei sat lazily on the chair, her gaze was burning like a torch, "Fight!"

"I will lose."

"Everyone thought she would lose, not just us."

"Then why are we still fighting?"

"Abstaining voluntarily, the loss is not as simple as the sword fight, but the dignity. For a person who runs away, others will never look up to her."

Hearing this, Ye Xiyue suddenly looked at Huang Junye, he understood her.

After thinking about it carefully, Mu Feng also felt that was the case.

In this sword fight tournament, the winner is actually Ice Dance. No matter in terms of reputation or status, Ice Dance will be the biggest winner.

What they can do now is never give up on Ye Xiyue, stand behind her, and support her.

The second round started soon, Ye Xiyue seemed like a spectator outside the arena because she had drawn a white lottery.

Time passed gradually, and it was half afternoon.

Seeing that this sword fighting tournament has been going on for a day, the strongest person finally appeared.

Everyone expects it - ice dancing.

If it is said that Bing Wu is the outstanding player in this sword fighting meeting, it is indeed the case, even Ye Xiyue has to admit that Bing Wu's methods are vigorous and resolute, crushing with one move.

Except for himself and Bing Wu, the remaining 38 people were all defeated by Bing Wu.

No, to be precise, it was defeated by the Liuli sword in her hand.

Because of the appearance of Bing Wu, the scene was still full of excitement. The reason was the same. The divine sword held by Bing Wu had not been drawn out since participating in the sword fighting meeting.

Just relying on the glazed sword covered with scabbard, Bing Wu already stole the limelight and killed all directions.

Ye Xiyue thought of the scene at noon today, her expression was clear, her eyes stared at the woman in pink standing on the stage, her beautiful figure, standing gracefully, for some reason, even though Bing Wu was so prominent, she was still blinded. A pink veil.

After 38 people duel, only 19 people won. Originally, she was one-on-one, but Bing Wu chose to fight together, and confronted the remaining 19 people with one person.

Even though the Liuli sword was not drawn out, but with its powerful sword energy, with one move, just one move, Bingwu instantly killed the swords in the hands of the 19 people, and those whose sword strength was inferior to her all retreated from the stage.

This game, which originally took an afternoon to decide the winner, was completed in only 5 minutes by Ice Dance.

If the sword is not used, it will be successful. The divine sword is worthy of being a divine sword. If this is unsheathed, no one can imagine what kind of scene it will be.

It is impossible to say that Ice Dance is not well-known.

All the people present saw that scene in their eyes. Now Ice Dance is the goddess in everyone's mind, and it is also No.1 in the sword fighting competition.

When people mention ice dance, the biggest compliment is that people are beautiful, lucky, and strong.

She is like a successful person, placed in front of everyone, receiving praise from all directions, such a woman, no matter in terms of temperament, appearance or the sword she holds in her hand, she can stand out.

While people were admiring Bing Wu, they almost all thought of Ye Xiyue, the woman who was holding a broken sword and got white lottery twice.

(End of this chapter)