Yue Wang Goujian sword.

Under the daylight, the long sword in Ye Siyuan's hand was unsheathed, and his whole body was flowing with bright brilliance.

Hui Zhantai Ying hugged the moon and stared at the scabbard of the long sword in Ye Siyuan's hand in the sun, his eyes were cold.

"This sword ......" Guichen on the side looked at this scene with wide eyes and said in astonishment, "Didn't this sword appear at the banquet under the grass?" Why did it return to Ye Siyuan's hands? ”

That's right.

The sword of King Goujian of Yue is the sword of the town of Southern Chu today, and more importantly.

This sword is the saber of Ji Mo, the master of the Southern Chu State.

At the banquet before the start of the primary ceremony, Ye Siyuan once used this sword to defeat Chen Zichu's younger brother Chen Zihan. But just when Ye Siyuan relied on the divine soldier to kill Chen Zihan, Ji Jiashu shot and missed the sword momentum, and then took away the sword.

But no one expected that at this time, this sword would actually return to Ye Siyuan's hand.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned and looked at Ji Jiashu, but saw the young man next to him clenching his teeth, as if he was about to catch blood between his fingers.

"Mother......" Ji Jiashu said in a low voice, suppressing emotions in her voice.

Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes were slightly deep. At the banquet under the grass, he remembered that after Ji Jiashu took the sword, he handed it over to his mother, Mrs. Ye, the national teacher, for safekeeping. So how did Ye Siyuan get this sword again, and he didn't have to guess who gave the sword.

It's just that looking at Ji Jiashu's expression, Jiang Yuanyuan can understand why Ji Jiashu knew that the Ye family was partial to his mother's family, so why he still gave the sword to his mother for safekeeping at that time.

After all, the Ye family has the status of the national teacher, and only she is qualified to keep this sword. At that time, Ji Jiashu in the court and everyone agreed not to hand over his father's sword to others, and the young man's words were so clear, and the Ye family could not completely ignore the face of the National Teacher's Mansion and his son.

It stands to reason that Ye's courage is not so big, and he dares to hand over the sword to Ye Siyuan without authorization.

It's just that at that time, Ji Jiashu had also used his father's saber before to fight in the same room, so now he is fighting against people from other countries, so Ye thinks it can be used?

But looking at the brilliance circulating on the sword on the battle platform, Jiang Yuanyuan felt that things were not so simple.

Sure enough, at this moment, Jiang Yuanyuan only heard another sound of Ji Jiashu gritting his teeth beside him.

"Father, why ......"

Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, but when he looked up, he found that Ji Jiashu was staring closely at the long sword that Ye Siyuan had just raised, and his eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

He looked at it, and the next moment Jiang Yuanyuan finally realized that something was wrong.

Ye Siyuan not only got this sword again, but what was even more terrifying was that compared to when he appeared at the banquet under the grass, the momentum of the Yue King Goujian sword at this time was even more terrifying, and before the sword was drawn out of the sheath, it made people feel the piercing sword intent, which was already like a living thing, not a pure weapon.

The whole sword actually seems to contain an abundance of true yuan!

"Could it be the ...... of the National Teacher" At this time, even Jiang Yuanyuan, who had nothing to do with himself, couldn't keep calm.

Because the Yue King Goujian sword in front of him is no longer just a dead thing like it was at the banquet of Jixia. The famous sword has its own soul and the amount of the weapon fused with the true element, and the sword of King Goujian at this time is not just a cold weapon, but a veritable killing weapon infused into the cultivator's true yuan.

And there is only one person who can infuse the true yuan of the Yue King Goujian Sword.

That is the sword master of this sword, Ji Mo of the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion.

"This ......" Everyone felt the ominous aura emanating from this sword through the thick array, and Song Qian, who was facing this sword on the battle platform, was completely blinded, "You ......"

"Don't be afraid." And at this moment, Ye Siyuan, who was holding the sword of King Goujian of Yue, smiled contemptuously, looked at the Longquan sword unsheathed in Song Qian's hand and said lightly, "Since Gongzi Song is afraid of this, I will not draw the sword for you." ”

"What? Don't you dare to attack it like this? Ye Siyuan sneered, "Sure enough, he is a rich and gentle person from the Tang Dynasty, but he is spineless." ”

"This ......" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned on the high platform, and Ji Jiashu beside him took a deep breath and mobilized Zhenyuan on his body to move, but an old voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Chunhua."

Ji Jiashu looked back in a daze, but found that the examiner, Mr. Mengyang, had opened his eyes.

The old man's cloudy eyes stared at him, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Lord Examiner," Ji Jiashu frowned, "It's really unfair for Ye Siyuan to use this sword to participate in the battle. ”

"There has never been a rule in the Beginner Ceremony that prohibits candidates from using divine weapons," Mr. Mengyang said lightly, "Isn't Song Qian also using a famous sword?" ”

"But the sword of the king of Yue is not ......the same," Ji Jiashu said, "This sword ......"

"What's the difference?" Mr. Mengyang's voice was filled with coldness, "Even if it is your father's sword, this sword has never been passed on to you, and it is not at your disposal." ”

Ji Jiashu was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Yuanyuan felt a chill from his head and feet when he listened to it.

The implicit meaning in Mr. Mengyang's words is actually obvious.

He turned his head to look at the Yue King Goujian Sword with the True Yuan circulating on the high platform.

No one can force the dignified Southern Chu National Master to pour the true yuan into the sword that is not by his side, and Ji Mo, who is suspicious by nature, can't just hand over the sword containing his true yuan to others.

So.

This means:

This sword fell into Ye Siyuan's hands, and it was instructed by Ji Mo, the master of the Southern Chu State.

Ji Jiashu does have a certain prestige, but it is far from being comparable to his father.

In the case that Ye Siyuan did not violate other rules, Ji Jiashu no longer controlled his righteous name.

"There are no rules, and it's not your turn to interfere," Mr. Mengyang squinted at him and said coldly, "Sit back for me." ”

The atmosphere on the examiner's high platform became tense, and looking at Ji Jiashu, who was standing motionless, the old man added lightly.

"Besides, isn't Ye Siyuan still out of the sheath?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the stage, Ye Siyuan did not draw his sword out of the sheath.

Although this sword looks powerful at first glance, it is not very powerful without drawing it out of its sheath. So the current situation, but it is barely within the tolerance of onlookers.

Merely......

"Is Ye Siyuan going to fight like this?" Even if he was holding Ji Mo's sword, Jiang Yuanyuan didn't know whether he was full of confidence or looked down on Song Qian.

But no matter what, coupled with the previous ridicule, Song Qian has already been completely blackened.

The next moment he looked at the arrogant young man in front of him, and his hands were gone.

"Then the master will show you the backbone of Zhongtang Rao!"

With a roar of rage, a raging fire actually ignited on the long sword in Song Qian's hand, which was as clear as autumn water!

"Oh? This Song Qian is actually a fire magician? Jiang Yuanyuan said strangely.

"The eighth sword of the fire method, the fire tree silver flower!"

Brilliant sparks lit up, and Song Qian sacrificed a highly ranked fire sword at the beginning, with a mellow sword intent and a murderous aura!

The battle platform was shrouded in flames for a while, and the audience heard bursts of exclamations.

However, in the face of such a turbulent offensive, Ye Siyuan, who was facing it, pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a downright sneer.

"Waste."

He raised the sword in his hand.

He still didn't draw his sword.

In the face of Song Qian's surging fire sword, he actually used the scabbard to fight!

"Is Ye Siyuan stupid......

Seeing that Song Qian's sword fire was about to engulf him, and looking at Ye Siyuan's big behavior, a trace of happiness crossed Song Qian's eyes. All the people in the audience looked at this incredible scene with big eyes, but just when everyone thought that Ye Siyuan was going to be retributed by the enemy, Guichen beside Ying Baoyue Huo Ran raised his head.

"That's not right."

The red jade on her chest suddenly became hot. And with her voice, Song Qian's screams suddenly sounded on the high platform!