If she had taken a closer look at it at that time, perhaps at that time, she would have noticed the difference between this broken sword.

"Dare to ask Miss Ye, what is the name of Excalibur?"

"Years!"

"The sword ...... of the years" Jin Mu muttered, "things change and the stars change, and the years are like songs." ”

Ye Xiyue suddenly lowered her head and looked at the broken sword in her hand carefully, "Why did this sword become like this?" ”

"Because it fell." A clear voice suddenly came from the audience.

Ye Xiyue raised her eyes and saw that a man in a brocade dress came slowly, standing in front of her, Huang Junye smiled and said: "The fall of the Divine Sword has covered up its true face, it needs to rise!" But how to get it back to normal, only you can do it. Moreover, even if the fallen Excalibur is faced with some ordinary swords, there is still no sword that can shake it, this is the status and implied power of the Excalibur. ”

His voice was neither loud nor small, and it was right in everyone's ears.

His words have only one meaning: the divine sword, only Ye Xiyue is qualified to have it.

"Ye Xiyue! Excalibur! ”

"Ye Xiyue! Excalibur! ”

"Ye Xiyue! Excalibur! ”

“……”

The people who originally supported ice dancing and were optimistic about ice dancing turned to 'take refuge' in Ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue looked at the scene in front of her, and felt a lot, this is the reality of this world, the strong are respected, if she is the one who loses today, now she is afraid that she will be scolded to death by these people.

After all, there is still no if.

She won, perhaps from the beginning she was destined to win, because the sword of time in her hand did not allow herself to give it up.

It wants to follow her, work hard together, and transform together!

Bing Wu slowly stood up and looked at Huang Junye, the man who had never appeared in front of her at close range from beginning to end.

"Jun ......"

Huang Jun's eyebrows sank, and Bing Wu only said one word and then stopped talking.

She clutched her chest, her lips bleeding.

Jin Mu felt that the atmosphere was particularly embarrassing for a while, so he simply said: "The sword fighting conference is officially over, the first place this year is Ye Xiyue, salute, celebrate!" ”

As Jin Mu's words fell, the surrounding movements gradually became lively.

After today, Ye Xiyue's name resounded throughout the barbarian tribes, and everyone said: a fifteen-year-old girl, holding a broken sword, cutting off the glass sword, killing the Quartet, and becoming famous in the sword fighting conference! Along with it, there is also the handsome man in the world.

In the lively atmosphere, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the ice dance has lost face, before the opening of the sword fight, everyone remembered her and had high hopes for her, but now, she represents failure, irony!

From beginning to end, the matter of the Excalibur is a big oolong, she has never been the owner of the Excalibur, but she still has to put on a holy and noble appearance.

The people still remember the arrogance of Bing Wu in the sword fighting conference, with one enemy against nineteen, and he didn't even bother to pull out the scabbard.

In the last round of sword fighting, for the first time, it was obviously Ye Xiyue who forced her to take a step back, but she actually arrogantly said: It's just a try.

If the Excalibur was really obtained by her, she didn't know what kind of arrogance she would become.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and Excalibur also has eyes.