With a sword in her right hand and a scabbard in her left hand, she slowly pulled the glass sword out of its scabbard.

The crowd is boiling!

Jin Mu's eyes widened curiously, looking at the red light.

The glass sword was withdrawn from its scabbard, and the red light changed from a flash to a bundle, and finally to a ball.

The blood-red glow is dazzling and compelling.

It was a blood-red sword, and the blade of the sword emitted a blood-like glazed light.

This heaven and earth were eclipsed by the drawing of the glass sword.

This is the first time that Ye Xiyue has looked at the glass sword, and even she has to admire, this sword is not only gorgeous, but also imposing.

It's a good sword.

But...... Ye Xiyue frowned slightly, although the light of this sword was blood-red, she always felt that something was wrong.

When she pulled out the sword of the years that day, a red light also flashed on the sword of the years, and it was fleeting, and that kind of red was brighter and more dazzling than the light of the glass sword......

"Excalibur! Excalibur looks like this. ”

"It's so beautiful, the sword aura is compelling, and the red light is overflowing."

“……”

"Miss Ye." Bing Wu enjoyed this moment incomparably, the sword in her hand was incomparable, holding the sword and pointing at it, the tip of her sword was aimed at Ye Xiyue's heart, "Next, it's time for the world to see the power of the divine sword." ”

She is full of self-confidence, before she had no coercion and problems with a group of enemies, and now, in the face of a broken sword like scrap copper and iron, all she needs is a higher level of self-confidence.

Today, she is destined to win, and she is destined to be in the limelight and make a name for herself as a savage tribe!

Ye Xiyue just smiled silently, she didn't tell everyone that this glass sword was really good-looking, but she couldn't feel its sword aura at all.

The breeze blew and lifted the hem of her clothes, her hair was as green as ink, and her stunning face was firm.

Ice Dance's heart moved at will, and he came with a sword.

Ye Xiyue clenched the sword of time in her hand and greeted it, this time it was more intense than the first time!

It is no longer a burst of firelight, but a streamer of light flying, and the smoke is flashing in an instant.

The two swords collided and fought fiercely.

"Red light! Two red lights! ”

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and everyone looked up one after another, and saw two red lights suddenly gushing out from the high platform of the sword fighting conference!

Two bundles on the left and right, intertwined in pairs, as if a dragon was born, and the momentum is overwhelming.

Two red rays of light surrounded the two people with their swords, so that the people outside could not see the situation inside.

"How can there be two red lights?"

Doubts, deep doubts, are like threads entrenched in the hearts of everyone.

The two red lights appeared together, with a sharp contrast, and the red light on the left was more dazzling than the red light on the right, and the color was more beautiful and pure.

Left?

Mu Feng's eyes widened suddenly, "It's Xiyue's sword!" The light on the left was emitted by Xi Yue's sword. ”

His voice was not small, but it was such a voice that exploded in the silent world.

Everyone gasped, and before they could react, they only heard a 'click' in the red light!

It was—the sound of the sword breaking.

Everyone reacted, focusing more on the slight 'click' just now.

Whose sword broke?

It's Ye Xiyue's!

It must be Ye Xiyue's!

The divine sword is incomparable, and Ye Xiyue is doomed to a fiasco.

Except for Huang Junye and the others, everyone thought so.

In mid-air, one of the two strands of red light suddenly extinguished and disappeared after a 'click' sound.