This feeling made Jun Yimo feel very at ease. Her sixth sense had always been effective, and she became much bolder in taking action.

The long sword continued to probe towards the flame of ice soul, getting closer and closer to the flame, and the speed of her sword draw became slower and slower.

She held her breath, bit her lower lip, and stared at the tip of the sword.

At this moment, she could even hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

Seeing that the tip of the long sword had already scratched the places where the spiritual weapons she had thrown before were still intact, she felt a little more relaxed.

Is it because she has injected spiritual power into it? That's not right, the spiritual weapons she threw before also had some spiritual power injected into them.

No matter what, there was always progress in this trial. She continued to send the sword forward with all her strength.

Three centimeters, two centimeters, one centimeter, finally, the tip of the sword has touched the outer flame range of the flame.

Jun Yimo's eyes lit up, "It's okay, the sword is actually okay!"

With this knowledge, she became more courageous and began to move forward inch by inch.

The fact was indeed as she expected, the long sword in her hand was pierced into the flames of ice and soul without any damage!

"Mulao, have you seen it?" Jun Yimo finally showed a happy smile on his face, and a huge problem was suddenly solved.

"Well, it's strange, it's really strange! I found that nothing is impossible for you!" Mu Lao couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since she brought him out of Xuantian Pavilion, he had seen one miracle after another in her body.

Jun Yimo smiled lightly, "I hope we can create another miracle this time!"

As she said that, her long sword had already swept quickly in the direction of the sword spirit. The moment she was about to touch the sword spirit, the silver sword spirit quickly dodged away.

Well......

Jun Yimo's expression froze. Was the sword spirit actually dodging consciously?

The sword spirit that has been sealed in the flames of ice and soul for who knows how many years actually still has its own willpower? It’s rare, it’s so rare! Even people like Jun Yimo who don’t know much about spiritual weapons can’t believe it.

You know, this is definitely an extremely good sword.

No wonder Ximu State went to great lengths to get them to come, and even did not hesitate to let casual cultivators like them join in. You know, in the past, this Yingluo Palace was not accessible to ordinary people.

Only the royal families of the five major countries and the first-class aristocratic families and sects of each country are eligible to come, and they can only enter once every three years.

This time, I have to say that Ximu Kingdom broke a big precedent. Even at the risk of the secret being exposed, it was necessary to obtain the Jingtian Sword.

Jun Yimo even began to wonder whether this martial arts competition to recruit brides was just a show for the Ximu Kingdom to select talents. The ultimate goal was not to recruit brides, but to find the sacred object of the country - the Jingtian Sword.

Suspicion is just suspicion, no matter what the facts are, they still have to find a way to get this Jingtian Sword.

"Girl, is this Ice Soul Flame very close to you?" Mu Lao suddenly asked.

Jun Yimo's heart trembled. She had never said that she felt this way about Ice Soul Flame. How did Mu Lao know?

Mu Lao seemed to notice her surprise, smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, I suddenly remembered something about this Ice Soul Flame a long time ago, so I asked this question." This feeling made Jun

Yimo felt very at peace, her sixth sense had always been effective, and she became much bolder in taking action.

The long sword continued to probe towards the flame of ice soul, getting closer and closer to the flame, and the speed of her sword draw became slower and slower.

She held her breath, bit her lower lip, and stared at the tip of the sword.

At this moment, she could even hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

Seeing that the tip of the long sword had already scratched the places where the spiritual weapons she had thrown before were still intact, she felt a little more relaxed.

Is it because she has injected spiritual power into it? That's not right, the spiritual weapons she threw before also had some spiritual power injected into them.

No matter what, there was always progress in this trial. She continued to send the sword forward with all her strength.

Three centimeters, two centimeters, one centimeter, finally, the tip of the sword has touched the outer flame range of the flame.

Jun Yimo's eyes lit up, "It's okay, the sword is actually okay!"

With this knowledge, she became more courageous and began to move forward inch by inch.

The fact was indeed as she expected, the long sword in her hand was pierced into the flames of ice and soul without any damage!

"Mulao, have you seen it?" Jun Yimo finally showed a happy smile on his face, and a huge problem was suddenly solved.

"Well, it's strange, it's really strange! I found that nothing is impossible for you!" Mu Lao couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since she brought him out of Xuantian Pavilion, he had seen one miracle after another in her body.

Jun Yimo smiled lightly, "I hope we can create another miracle this time!"

As she said that, her long sword had already swept quickly in the direction of the sword spirit. The moment she was about to touch the sword spirit, the silver sword spirit quickly dodged away.

Well......

Jun Yimo's expression froze. Was the sword spirit actually dodging consciously?

The sword spirit that has been sealed in the flames of ice and soul for who knows how many years actually still has its own willpower? It’s rare, it’s so rare! Even people like Jun Yimo who don’t know much about spiritual weapons can’t believe it.

You know, this is definitely an extremely good sword.

No wonder Ximu State went to great lengths to get them to come, and even did not hesitate to let casual cultivators like them join in. You know, in the past, this Yingluo Palace was not accessible to ordinary people.

Only the royal families of the five major countries and the first-class aristocratic families and sects of each country are eligible to come, and they can only enter once every three years.

This time, I have to say that Ximu Kingdom broke a big precedent. Even at the risk of the secret being exposed, it was necessary to obtain the Jingtian Sword.

Jun Yimo even began to wonder whether this martial arts competition to recruit brides was just a show for the Ximu Kingdom to select talents. The ultimate goal was not to recruit brides, but to find the sacred object of the country - the Jingtian Sword.

Suspicion is just suspicion, no matter what the facts are, they still have to find a way to get this Jingtian Sword.

"Girl, is this Ice Soul Flame very close to you?" Mu Lao suddenly asked.

Jun Yimo's heart trembled. She had never said that she felt this way about Ice Soul Flame. How did Mu Lao know?
Chapter completed!