Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 472
Ye Xiyue, on the other hand, was too lazy to be polite to her.

Ye Qingya has always liked to strike first. The sword in her hand was awarded by the royal family for winning No.1 when she was ten years old when she competed with girls from many aristocratic families in the capital——Qing Xiao Sword.

Qingxiaojian happened to have the same word 'Qing' as Ye Qingya's name.

As the name suggests, it means to make her: clear as water, clean as ice, and noble as jade.

The body of this sword emits a light as clear as water, and those who are close to it can feel its powerful sword energy.

Ye Qingya has been wearing this sword for six years, and she cherishes this sword very much.

Usually, if it is not a formal competition, she will not show it at all.

And at this moment, she used Qingxiao Sword to face Ye Xiyue, which showed how much she wanted to win and how much she valued this competition.

On the other hand, Ye Xiyue had no weapons in her hands, her hands were empty, she stood still.

Sword Qi floated over, brushing the ends of her hair, and a glint of glazed light flashed against her beautiful face.

The killing intent in Ye Qingya's eyes was obvious, she only had one thought now, to kill Ye Xiyue, to kill Ye Xiyue! ! !

The sword was aimed at Ye Xiyue's heart.

Between Lightning and Flint—

Ye Xiyue leaned over, a white light shot up all over her body, and everyone was shocked!

"Ahhh!!! Ye Xiyue's body is actually white, white, she is—God! She is actually a silver-level warrior?"

"Silver Realm? God! Isn't that the same level as Prince Molan? The talent of Prince Molan is the best among the younger generation. He has been practicing for 17 years before reaching the Silver Realm."

"This Ye Xiyue, wasn't Ling Dan who tested her talent a few years ago? She was kicked off the cliff by the daughter of Prime Minister Li's family because of the trash."

"..."

Everyone speculated, some were surprised, some didn't believe it, and some were excited.

When Ye Qingya saw the ray of light on Ye Xiyue's body, the hand holding the sword trembled violently.

what?
Ye Xiyue turned out to be at the silver level?
impossible!
The scarlet eyes were enough to show Ye Qingya's anger, "Ah! I'll kill you!"

Ye Xiyue curled her lips and snorted coldly, "Ye Qingya, you really don't know what to do."

With a 'snap', her hand flicked Ye Qingya's Qingxiao Sword.

There was a 'jingle' sound in the air.

Ye Qingya's eyes lit up, and she whispered, "Ye Xiyue, you can die."

Just when Ye Xiyue's hand was about to touch the blade of Qing Xiaojian, her eyes turned cold, this sword - poisonous!
Ye Qingya desperately wanted the sword to fall on Ye Xiyue. The sword was poisoned by her, stained with blood, her skin immediately festered, and the pain was unbearable.

Ye Xiyue parried the Qing Xiao Sword in her hand with one move, and the powerful force rushed towards her face, making Ye Qingya unable to resist.

Ye Qingya felt that her hand was empty, the sword was out of her hand!

The next moment, her pupils shrank suddenly, and Ye Xiyue was controlling the Qing Xiao Sword, stabbing at herself.

"No... um." Before she could finish speaking, Qing Xiaojian turned around and cut the back of Ye Qingya's left hand.

Fortunately, Ye Qingya dodged in time, otherwise, her entire arm would have been chopped off by the Qing Xiao Sword.

Ye Xiyue slashed her palm horizontally, and waved towards Ye Qingya.

Ye Qingya was like a dilapidated catkin, she fell to the ground hard with a 'bang', and spat out a mouthful of blood in a 'wow'.

'Kang Dang' Qing Xiao Sword fell beside her.

(End of this chapter)