That's a wonderful thing to say.

On the one hand, it highlights her temperament and politeness, and on the other hand, it shows in disguise that even if I deal with you Ye Xiyue, I don't need to draw my sword.

The true face of the Excalibur is not something that anyone who wants to see can see it.

Ye Xiyue hooked her lips and said coldly: "Whatever!" ”

The wind moves, the clouds move, the sword moves.

Sword fighting, the emphasis is on the consideration of the sword in the hand, not the force.

As long as you use your own force to exert your sword power, you can fight against each other.

Ye Xiyue slightly used force to urge the broken sword, the rusty sword had no light, on the other hand, the ice dance, the gorgeous retro scabbard, I don't know how many grades higher than this broken sword.

Holding the sword to greet him, Ye Xiyue was unceremoniously, the tip of the sword was aimed at Bing Wu and stabbed over!

Bing Wu sneered, flipped his wrist, and the glass sword in his hand slammed in front of him, "Bang!" The two swords collided, and the flames flared.

A buzzing sound sounded in their ears, and everyone only felt a shock in their brains, this sound was obviously not loud, but when it fell in their ears, it hit the bottom of their hearts.

Huang Junye looked at the middle of the fire with outstanding eyes.

The tip of the broken sword pressed against the scabbard of the ice dancer Hua Mei, the firelight dissipated, and the sword in the ice dancer's hand trembled, and then she took a step back.

And Ye Xiyue, stay put!

Bing Wu seemed to be in disbelief, withdrew the sword, stared at the sword in her hand, she suddenly raised her head, "Miss Ye, this is a sword fighting conference, not a martial arts competition, why do you want to hold force on the sword?" ”

"Am I armed with force? I'm just using force to push the power of the sword. ”

Bing Wu frowned, indeed, she didn't feel any force from Ye Xiyue's move just now, all she could feel was the power of the sword, which was thick and deep, like a glass of wine.

"Ice Maiden, there are so many pairs of eyes watching, even if you don't believe your own feelings, you have to believe their hundreds of eyes, right?" Ye Xiyue's words are sonorous.

Although she was also puzzled by the fact that Ice Dance retreated, she was sure that she did not use force during the sword fight, she simply used the sword to resist.

And when the first move was out, she really didn't feel the pressure from the glass sword.

Bing Wu's hand clenched suddenly.

In the move just now, she took a step back, what did she represent, her sword was not as good as Ye Xiyue's sword.

How could such a thing happen.

But she was indeed the sword light in Ye Xiyue's hand.

Offstage, Mu Feng was very curious, "Emperor, what happened just now?" How did Ice Dance take a step back? Is her sword inferior to Xiyue's? How can it be? She's a divine sword! ”

Yes, in the competition between the Excalibur and the Broken Sword, the Excalibur holder retreated, which is really incredible.

The audience suddenly became a pot of porridge, talking in pairs, constantly talking about whether there was something wrong in it.

Huang Junye's gaze fell on the broken sword on Ye Xiyue's right hand, although the sword body had no light at all, this sword seemed to be really different from other swords.

"Miss Ye, I tried my hand just now, please forgive me." Ice dancing is all about it.

The implication couldn't be clearer: I'm just trying, and then I'm going to get real.

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "At the sword fighting conference, the ice girl took her sword and tried her hand, she was really leisurely." ”

Ice Dance laughed, her eyes lit with a flash of fire.