"The two red lights just now, one is from the broken glass sword, and the other is from the sword in your hand, it is the real king!" Jin Mu repeatedly emphasized, "It won't be wrong, it won't be wrong, the divine sword will not break, the respect of ten thousand swords." ”

The blow came so suddenly that the people around him already felt that their hearts were about to be unbearable.

I still remember that when Ye Xiyue walked out of the sword mound with a broken sword, they despised and slandered her, and I still remember that when I participated in the sword fighting conference today, I was not optimistic about her, it turned out that in the end, they were the stupidest and stupidest people.

They have eyes that do not know Mount Tai, and mistake pearls for fish.

Today's incident has taught all of them a thorough lesson, don't ignore and despise anyone at all times, even if the other party is a beggar, one day he may be above himself.

Bing Wu was dumbfounded, her shocked body staggered, looking at the glass sword broken on the stage, she shook her head woodenly, her eyes were sharp and incredulous, "No! That's not true! “

Her voice was low and weak, and even she could not convince herself.

She is the one who owns the sword, and when she came out of the sword mound, others envied her.

She was surrounded by people and praised by others, including today's sword fighting conference, she is also one against nineteen, the glass sword she is most proud of is the divine sword, why did everything change as soon as Ye Xiyue appeared?

Ye Xiyue saw everyone's shock and stunned eyes, especially the ice dance sitting on the ground, her previous arrogance and ice clear jade were all destroyed at this moment, she no longer looked like a princess, but a homeless and abandoned woman.

All the people, diverting their eyes from her, fell on themselves.

Surprised, stunned, shocked, disbelieving......

At this moment, Ye Xiyue was not proud or proud at all, she just frowned slightly and looked at Jin Mu, "Patriarch, I think you are mistaken, this sword of mine is not a divine sword." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it must be!" Jin Mu replied.

"How so?" Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Just rely on it to beat the crowd! This is the courage of the Ten Thousand Swords, maybe Miss Ye has not heard of it, a vision from the sky, a red light appeared in the world, but the sword was born, dare to ask Miss Ye when she pulled out this sword, what was the situation? ”

Ye Xiyue said bluntly: "At that time, it was a time for me to draw my sword and draw my sword in the ice dance. ”

"That's right, we're all mistaken, what you have in your hand is the sword, the sword in the hand of the ice girl, no, today's sword fighting conference, two red lights appeared, it shows such a problem, the fall of the sword, naturally there is a reason for the fall, I remember back then, I heard a saying, it is said that there is a sword that fell with the demise of the sword owner, and its whereabouts are unknown since then."

"Sword master?"

"Every sword has its own owner, I don't know the original owner of the sword, but the characteristics of the sword and the vision of birth, I know, these are all recorded in the genealogy of the barbarian tribe."

Ye Xiyue thought of the scene when she got the Sword of Time, it was indeed strange.

The black box is sealed with the god of the sword of time, and on that day, the scene of the unity of the god and the form is still vivid.

At that time, she forgot to observe the sword casting furnace burning, whether it was because of the unity of the god form of the Sword of Time or because Ice Dance pulled out the glass sword.