Soon, it was Ye Minghuan's group. While walking to the high platform, she looked at the accounts of her own family and the Yan family, saw her father nodding to herself, and saw Yan Haoxue and Yan Haoying smiling and cheering herself. And Ling Xuanlan still looked at himself with a gentle face.

She walked to the center of the high platform and saw that her opponent was the sister-in-law of Nanji Wangfu, Nanji's younger brother, Nanjiqi. His saber was the same as her sister's, long and thin. Ye Minghuan took advantage of the magistrate's report on his family background, and quickly looked at his opponent and analyzed it in his heart.

The slender sword, which is not easy to balance and is not dexterous, tests the strength of the wrist and arm. Nan Qiqi has a slender body and muscular arms, and his arms are not a weak point. The sword body is made of thousand-year-old Xuanjing, which is light and tough, but the attack strength is not large. He was slightly thin and thin, and he didn't know what his mana was. And his sword is like a thousand-year-old Xuantie and a thousand-year-old Xuanjing, so the sword body is tough and light. Cast in the fire, and qualitative in the extreme cold. It is the sword that is stronger than his. The sword is medium-long, the blade is on the thin side, and the blade is sharp, so the best plan is to use the dexterity and strength of your sword to outdo him.

She thought about it in a flash, and she was 100% ready. After the magistrate announced the start, she did not choose to take the initiative to attack, but chose to defend. Nan Qi saw that she had no intention of attacking, so she took the initiative to attack, the long and thin sword body slashed steadily towards herself, she raised her sword to block, at the moment when the white blades intersected, she noticed that her mana was far superior to him, so she violently injected her mana into the sword body, and with a strong swing, Nan Qi Chao staggered a few steps back. Ye Minghuan seized this gap and launched a fierce attack on him.

She was lucky enough to have immortal power, and she swung her sword extremely quickly and slashed at him, but Nan Qiqi swung her sword to block before she could stand firmly. Ye Minghuan's sword was fast and fierce, while Nan Qiqi's sword was too long, and she slashed at the upper section like this, and her center of gravity was even more unstable and fell backwards. But he did not fall, but because of the length of the sword, he borrowed the strength of the point of the sword, and with the strength of his own backwards, he turned around and waved the sword in his hand at the same time.

Seeing this, Ye Minghuan quickly clicked on the ground, took off into the air, and perfectly somersaulted 180 degrees in the air, landing behind him, just in time to pick up his sword to catch the sword he came back from. And although Nan Qiqi successfully swung this sword with his strength, it was only a futile struggle for Ye Minghuan.

Although he ensured that he did not fall to the ground in a panic, Ye Minghuan's series of actions had disrupted his thoughts, so he swung his sword like this and made a lot of flaws. Ye Minghuan could already see the tremor of his wrists when he turned around. After she took his sword, she found that it was actually vain and weak.

And Ye Minghuan's sword body was filled with immortal power, so Nan Qiqi's wrist was shocked by the rebounding force, and because the sword body was too long, the hand holding the sword body began to weaken. So Ye Minghuan pulled a sword flower, picked up his sword and flew it, and stuck it in the center of the high platform in a daze.

In this game, there is no doubt that Ye Ming won the victory.

Because of the force he exerted just now, Nan Qiqi's wrist had not fully recovered at this time. So Ye Minghuan intimately walked to the center of the high platform, pulled out the long sword, and handed it back to Nan Qiqi. Nan Qiqi took the sword and saluted her politely, and Ye Minghuan also returned the salute, and then stepped back from the high platform.

Ling Xuanlan in the seat had his eyes on her the whole time, observing her every move before she took the stage. He saw all the seriousness she was taking when she instructed Yan Haoying, and the smiling face that cheered for Yan Haoying. Even her disgusted expression when she looked at Nan Zhenzi was in full view. He couldn't help but think in his heart that his little girl was still a lively and cute, elf-fairie and eccentric girl, doing her truest self. That's good, she's happy and carefree, it's good.

When he saw that she had won, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, his eyes were infinitely gentle, and his heart recalled her sassy demeanor over and over again, and his heart was infinitely happy.