Stunning emperor concubine Martial God

Chapter 20 Wings of the Soul
The exercises with wings are the only ones in the world that can be written down and used for trading. Compared with their family inheritance and purchased exercises, there is a huge difference.

The Ye family actually hides a genius who can become a master of martial arts, how blind is the sky!
Although Shangguan Xiao was surprised, he didn't show too much gaffe. Although Yuye's skills were peculiar, but after all, his level was not high. Given time, this girl might be able to surpass He Lianjue in the future with such talent...

Just like the "her" back then!
"Why have you never used such skills!" Yang Jun's complexion was really bad, but the aura exuded by Yu Ye made him startled, let alone defeating her now!

Yu Ye chuckled: "Don't Young Master Yang know my identity? Speaking of people's bad luck, no one loves them when they are born. It can't compare to you young masters who are born with a daughter!"

Yang Jun's face froze, he naturally asked if Yu Ye's words were aimed at him, and directly pointed at the elders and patriarchs of the Ye family.

As expected, Ye Zhi's face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger.

Shangguan laughed and unfolded his folding fan, smiling gracefully: "Whether you are a descendant or a concubine, what you say in the truth must count. The person who won the first prize today must be the person whom I, Shangguan Xiao, favored and recommended to enter the three major academies!"

These words finally made the people of the three major families feel more balanced. At least the general election of this family is an upright battle. With Shangguan Xiao in charge, even if someone wants to make small moves, they will not succeed!

"In that case, Ms. Ye, Yang Jun will teach you your exercises today!" Yang Jun glanced slightly, and saw his father's gaze.

He knew that he had to perform well today, not only for his family, but also for himself!
Yu Ye also saw that gaze, and smiled from the bottom of her heart, this is the family...

"In that case, please be merciful!"

Before the words fell, a figure flashed in the rainy night, just like Ye Yiyi and Yang Xiaomei in the reelection, the whole person attacked Yang Jun from an unbelievably tricky angle.

Yang Jun almost yelled, he just said that he was merciful, and he shot so hard before he finished speaking, isn't this a woman!
Faced with the cold air, Yang Jun immediately dodged sideways, but Yu Ye suddenly stopped his figure, his five fingers turned into claws, and directly turned to attack him sideways.

The girl's nails were very long. Even though she didn't hold a weapon in her hands on a rainy night, the sharp nails scraped in front of him, and even cut off a few streaks of bristles on his forehead.

The figures of the two separated again, Yu Ye raised his chin slightly, there was an unknown smile in his eyes, and a few strands of hair remained on his slender fingers.

Yang Jun's complexion changed slightly, he felt a tingling pain on his forehead, and when he stretched out his hand to touch it, he found a scratch that was not deep, and the scratching of his fingertips caused some pain.

"Miss Ye's body skills are really amazing!" He said coldly, not daring to slack off for a moment, all the nerves in his body were tense like a frightened bird.

Yu Ye still smiled lightly, as if she had no other expression other than a smile, but in this seemingly soft smile... a crisis lurks!
"Young Master Yang is not bad, he hid very quickly!"

These words made Yang Jun furious, and he was completely aroused to be competitive. He took a deep breath, gathered the power of the soul in his palm, and sucked a long sword from the weapon bar on the edge of the competition ring with a loud shout, and then jumped He jumped and caught the weapon firmly.

The posture is very handsome, but Yu Ye's unkind evaluation is that the movements are too slow and the technique is too frustrating!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, her body was also like a rainbow, and she directly wrapped a nine-ring sword, and her petite and exquisite body was directly covered by the sword.

Shangguan sat on the stand with a smile and his mouth twitched slightly. He never noticed that a weak girl like Jiajia actually liked such a wild weapon...

Yang Jun also didn't expect that he was holding the long sword, and he made fierce moves in a row. The sword edge was carrying a sharp cold wind, and it was dyed with green light, which made people feel chills.

Yu Ye held the knife with one hand, and the huge blade stood in front of her against the blade, abruptly blocking the sharp edge.

The Nine-ring Broadsword is mighty and powerful, and its size alone is incomparable to that elegant long sword.

Those who wield swords give people a sense of gentleness and elegance, but in fact they fit Yang Jun's usual image, so his sword moves are not too vicious.

Yu Ye saw this right, and held a big sword with nine rings in his hand, but his small body danced the big sword like a tiger, and the sound of the blade made people clank and kill!
Whether she was in the ancient martial arts family before, or she was with He Lianjue after transmigrating, what she faced was always scheming, intrigue and murderous intentions, and every moment was a life-and-death struggle. Even now wielding a big sword, her moves are also Not vicious and vicious, the level of fierceness is far inferior to Yang Jun's.

Yang Jun had a hard time coping. He always felt that the sword in his hand was like a weak bean sprout in front of the nine-ringed sword. The sword in his hand was wilting when the wind of the sword was the same...

In the rainy night, he swung the knife with great joy, completely unaware that the audience around him were already stunned and unable to speak.

Who will tell them, who is that shrew with a big knife on the stage...

At first, Mr. Yang thought that Yang Jun would not lose to a yellow-haired girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old. What's more, this girl was a waste before. Now he can only marvel, the moves that that girl used are by no means as small as the Ye family's. The moves are comparable, and there is a perfect connection between each round. The petite girl swings the knife like she is holding her own kitchen knife.

Seeing that Yang Jun was struggling more and more, he shook his head and sighed, then turned his head and looked at Ye Zhi in a vague way: "This girl is really talented, our Jun'er may not be able to do a few tricks!"

The Patriarch of the Shao family also nodded, "Indeed, that little girl is really hiding her secrets, Mr. Ye, why didn't you find such a wonderful person before?"

Ye Zhi was speechless for a while, staring at Yang Jun who was obviously defeated in the ring.

Sure enough, without three moves, the sword in Yang Jun's hand let the big knife fly out.

With a sound of "ding bell", the long sword fell to the ground and the sword screamed shrillly.

(End of this chapter)