Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1222 Years, complete victory! 【1】

If she had observed carefully at that time, maybe at that time, she would have discovered the difference of this broken sword.

"Dare to ask Miss Ye, what is the name of the Excalibur?"

"years!"

"Sword of Time..." Jin Mu murmured, "Things change, stars move, time is like a song."

Ye Xiyue suddenly lowered her head and looked carefully at the broken sword in her hand, "Why did this sword become like this?"

"Because it fell." A clear voice suddenly came from the audience.

Ye Xiyue raised her eyes and saw a man dressed in brocade clothes slowly approaching. Standing in front of her, Huang Junye smiled and said: "The fall of the divine sword has covered up its true colors. It needs to rise! But how to restore it?" As before, only you can do it. Moreover, even the fallen divine sword, when faced with some ordinary swords, there is still no sword that can shake it, this is the status and implied power of the divine sword."

His voice was neither too loud nor too small, and it just fell into everyone's ears.

His words have only one meaning: only Ye Xiyue is qualified to possess the divine sword.

"Ye Xiyue! Excalibur!"

"Ye Xiyue! Excalibur!"

"Ye Xiyue! Excalibur!"

"..."

Those who originally supported Bingwu and were optimistic about Bingwu turned to 'seek refuge' with Ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue looked at the scene in front of her with a lot of emotions, this is the reality of this world, the strong are respected, if she is the one who loses today, she will probably be scolded to death by these people now.

After all, there is still no if.

She won, maybe she was destined to win from the very beginning, because she didn't allow herself to give up the time sword in her hand.

It wants to follow her, work hard together, and transform together!
Bing Wu stood up slowly and looked at Huang Junye, the man who had never appeared in front of her at close range from the beginning to the end.

"Your..."

Huang Junye's eyebrows darkened, Bing Wu only said one word and stopped.

She clutched her chest, bleeding from her lips.

For a moment, Jin Mu felt that the atmosphere was extremely awkward, so he simply said: "The sword fight meeting is officially over, this year's No.1 is Ye Xiyue, fire the salute, congratulations!"

Following Jin Mu's words, the surrounding movement gradually became lively.

After today, Ye Xiyue's name resounded throughout the wild tribes, everyone said: a 15-year-old girl, holding a broken sword in her hand, cut off the glazed sword, killed all directions, and became famous in the sword fighting conference!Along with it, there is that handsome man in the world.

In the lively atmosphere, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Bing Wu had already lost all face. Before the opening of the sword fighting meeting, everyone remembered her and had high hopes for her. However, now, what she represents is failure and sarcasm!
From the beginning to the end, the matter of the Divine Sword was a big oolong. She had never been the owner of the Divine Sword, but she had to put on a holy and noble appearance.

The common people still remember Bing Wu's arrogance in the sword fight meeting, with one against nineteen, he didn't even bother to pull out the scabbard.

In the last round of sword fighting, for the first time, it was obviously Ye Xiyue who forced her to take a step back, but she actually said arrogantly: It was just a try.

If the Excalibur was really obtained by her, she might become so arrogant.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and Excalibur also has eyes.

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