It all happened so fast.

The audience was not given time to react.

So the surroundings are quiet.

The people under the high platform waited for the tragic ending of Song Xuesong's sword, and the big people on the viewing platform waited for the woman to die or admit defeat, waiting for this farce to end, waiting for this alien to disappear.

Then the national test of the Great Zhou turned back to that pure holy land, and there was nothing to worry about anymore.

However, at that time, there was a strange aura suddenly coming from the high platform.

This breath is unfamiliar to most people, familiar to a few, very unique.

It was so unique that cold sweat was already oozing from his back just by noticing the slightest hint.

Du Haoqian's pupils shrank, and his burly body left an afterimage on the observation deck, which swept out in an instant!

And when he reached the edge of the observation deck, he realized something, Huo Ran turned around and looked at Princess Jinyang behind him with half-open and half-closed eyes.

The martial artists present are all strong people above the Ascending Realm, and whether they are familiar with it or not, they can instinctively feel that something is wrong.

I can better understand the purpose of this breath.

Everyone stood up one after another, staring at the high platform in dismay, and many people's expressions changed suddenly, and they even wanted to mobilize Zhenyuan to sweep to the martial arts platform.

But I didn't think it was possible to hesitate for a moment.

But the next moment I found that no matter whether I hesitated or not, it was impossible to catch up.

It's like Du Haoqian.

Among the group of people who stood up, only Mu Xin was unmoved, and slowly sat down, looking like the silver-armored guard beside him who was in place was very funny.

Cultivators and ordinary people in the lower realms don't feel that much.

The people's mouths were still wide open, and they kept their mouths chanting and looked at the stage.

Song Xuesong held his sword in both hands and raised it above his head.

As majestic as death.

It's all like a dream.

And what woke up the dreamer was the crisp sound of metal falling.

The broken sword, which had lost its light, fell to the ground with a clatter.

It looks no different from the iron sword beside Zhu Luan.

It seems that as long as the sword is broken, there is no difference between the famous sword and the iron sword in the blacksmith shop.

Song Xuesong held the broken sword high, and the woman holding the hilt of the sword in the sheath stood on the high platform.

"Liar, huh?"

"How is this possible?"

"How is that possible?!"

People stood in the audience, looking at this picture, and the expressions on their faces became extremely strange and shocking.

The initial exclamation was dead silent again, for there was really no words.

"Could this be ......" It took a long time for the voice of the Ziyang Academy student to come, and then he looked at Duan Lizheng's side...... Li Wenyao.

"Same as Senior Brother Li......"

"Could it be the ...... of Ziyang Academy?"

Even if I can't understand the process, this girl's posture is really a little familiar.

All those who watched yesterday's scene looked at the scene in front of them and were shocked and speechless.

Knife drawing.

There is only one explanation for this situation.

In the face of the challenge of the same door in the Taiping Mountain House, this woman actually used the special move of the chief of Ziyang Academy-the sword drawing technique.

Whether it is the big man on the martial arts stage, or the candidates and the people under the high stage, they can't understand the picture in front of them at all.

Song Xuesong stiffened his body and maintained his previous posture, like a sculpture, his eyes full of disbelief.

His fingers holding the broken sword trembled for a moment.

Looking at his appearance, everyone immediately sensed something more important.

Even if she took 10,000 steps back, this woman secretly learned Li Wenyao's tricks.

But.

Why? Will the Phantom Sword break?

This is the phantom sword of Wu Zhuangyuan Chen Qing!

Song Xuesong's originally confident eyes were first confused, and then quickly slid through a trace of light of unknown meaning.

No one could figure it out.

There's so much they don't know.

For example, at this time, in Huizhou City, far away from Wuqu Yinping Peak, in the backyard of the Governor's Mansion, in a very small room, there was a thin man sitting cross-legged.

His beard was extremely long, covering his entire face.

At the moment when the phantom sword broke, the man snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood dripped down his beard, and it looked terrifying.

The man clutched his chest, and a resentful voice came from under his beard.

"Child......" the man whispered hatefully.

"Naked Sword ......" There was finally a high-level cultivator muttering on the observation deck.

Nianhuazang Huo Ran turned his head and stared at Duan Lizheng.

"You knew it from the beginning." He said coldly.

Duan Lizheng's expression was a little complicated, and then he nodded.

"Know what?" Hong Shan asked puzzled.

"Naked Sword," Nian Huazang said lightly with a cold expression.

"Naked sword? The woman is holding a naked sword? Hong Shan lost his voice.

Duan Lizheng frowned and glanced at him reproachfully, Hong Shan suddenly felt speechless, but it was too late at this time.

The naked sword is not good-looking, and if it is not very familiar, it is difficult to recognize it unsheathed.

But at this time, looking at the phantom sword that was broken in two, and then looking at the long sword that was as black as night on the woman's waist, everyone's originally stagnant brains finally began to turn.

"Could it be the ...... of the Naked Sword?"

"His Highness's ......"

If there is a sword that can cut the phantom sword with one sword, it is most likely to be...... The Hidden Sword Bears the Shadow.

It's not a naked sword.

Chen Qing, the owner of the phantom sword, was defeated by Princess Yingluan's hidden sword, and vowed not to use this sword to enter the Great Zhou again.

If the Hidden Sword is here at this time, the result in front of him will not be questioned by anyone.

No one would dare to hold the Phantom Sword and the Hidden Sword as an enemy, not even Chen Qing could do it.

But the Hidden Sword Shadow can't appear here.

All the people of the Great Zhou know that the hidden sword is in the hands of Gu Shi, the first national scholar of the Great Zhou.

The person who can snatch the sword from the ancient stone is probably not born in this world.

But there is another possibility.

Although not as conclusive as the Hidden Sword Shadow, there is another sword that may have done this.

That is, it used to belong to the same master as the Hidden Sword Chengying...... Naked Sword.

Although Chen Qing himself thought that the reason for his defeat was because of his sword, in fact, most people felt that Chen Qing lost not to a sword, but to a person.

So can that person's sword do such a thing?

"So, I'm going to give it a try." Zhu Luan glanced at the black sword on his waist and said in a low voice.

It turns out that it is not the sword that loses, but the man.

The military attache of Huizhou on the stage looked at Princess Jinyang with her eyes half-closed in amazement.

"Your Highness, this is ......"

The Akako Sword is so famous that it is well known whose sword was in the past, and whose sword it is now is also known.

The naked sword actually appeared in this woman's hand, which means that Princess Jinyang actually lent the sword to this woman?

"Your Highness, how can you ......" An official said in disbelief, because this fact was too impactful The man was excited and didn't choose to speak, "This is ...... favoritism"

"The so-called cultivator, using all the resources that can be used is also ability," Princess Jinyang opened her eyes and repeated Song Xuesong's original words just now with an expressionless face.

There is another sentence later, Princess Jinyang didn't say it, but everyone still remembers it clearly.

Because these words have been approved and recognized by these military attachés before.

"If you have the ability, you can also find such a sword."

"It's just a pity you can't find it."

Song Xuesong said this a moment ago.

The next moment the sword came.

"I remember you just said that it made sense?" Princess Jinyang glanced at the man and said slowly.

When he heard this, it was as if he had swallowed an egg, like a fish in his throat.

Princess Jinyang glanced at the audience and smiled.

"Isn't that the reality of the world?"