Soon, the sword was taken, Huang Lengyue walked over and took it naturally and generously, her black eyes glanced at Shangguan Jinyan with a grand face, and said coldly, "I'm going to start, everyone has to keep their eyes open and look at it, the sword is not long-eyed!"

With that, Huang Lengyue danced with a sword.

The wind rises, raising the beautiful dress of the phoenix cold moon, and the red dress is so beautiful that it is swaying, like a flower blooming on the other side of hell.

At this time, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

Especially the eight concubines of Liancheng Mei, they want to see how that waste is going to make a fool of themselves, they have no spiritual power and want to dance the sword, they just don't know what the rhythm of death is!

Every weapon in the Lechuan Continent has aura, and people without spiritual power have no ability to pick up that sword at all, let alone dance, hum, Huang Lengyue is self-inflicted and can't live!

"Brush!" Huang Lengyue waved the long sword easily, the ghostly figure flashed in the air, the dance steps were enchanting, rigid and soft, and a trace of calmness flashed under her cold eyes, as if she was just casually wielding the sword to play, where there was a trace of tiredness.

Everyone was surprised when they saw it, Huang Lengyue obviously didn't have a trace of spiritual power, how could she dance that sword so calmly, this is unreasonable!

For a while, the eight concubines who were proud couldn't sit still, and the pupils were full of shock, how could this be?! Huang Lengyue actually danced the sword with ease, it was the spirit four-stage sword, according to common sense, even the genius girl Shangguan Jinyan was probably a little difficult to dance, this ......

Shangguan Jinyan's eyes showed a fierce light, and his fingertips stabbed into his palms fiercely, and blood gushed out but he didn't feel pain. Huang Lengyue actually broke through the fourth stage of the Spirit Being?!

But if she hadn't broken through the fourth stage of the Spirit Being, how could she have mastered this sword?!

Huang Lengyue's red dress is flying, mixed with heart-warming candlelight, extremely charming, coherent and graceful dancing, controlling the sword with ease, Huang Lengyue's smile is almost about to make the sons of the family present applaud again and again.

About a quarter of an hour later, Huang Lengyue was constantly dancing the sword, but there was no spiritual power sword move, and at this time, Shangguan Jinyan smiled proudly.

Hmph, what is Huang Lengyue, what about the flower fist and embroidered legs? At this point, it is estimated that she can only control the sword slightly, and she dares to take it out to offer her ugliness, doesn't she know that the sword dance of Lu Dao Xichuan is to dance with spiritual power? At first, she thought that Huang Lengyue had reached the fourth stage of the spirit, and it seemed that it was bluffing!

And just when the eight concubines were also sneering, suddenly, a cyan force roared out from Huang Lengyue's sword head.

In an instant, the blue spiritual power swept towards the audience with the chilling sword aura.

Cyan?!

Liancheng Mei's eyes trembled slightly, she hadn't seen her for a few days, and she had become a spirit of the sixth stage in silence? This woman turned out to be a genius that was rare to see in a hundred years! Such a strong talent, even he couldn't reach it.

Not only was Liancheng Mei stunned, but everyone present lowered their mouths, especially Shangguan Jinyan.

Damn, I saw Huang Lengyue a few days ago, she was still a spirit third-stage, why didn't she see her for a few days, her spiritual power had risen so much!

Spirit Sixth Stage, Impossible! Absolutely Impossible! How can she be Spirit Sixth Stage!

Seeing this, the eight princes of the family clapped their palms in unison! Sure enough, she would not insult the sword of the fourth stage of the spirit man.