If she had observed it carefully at that time, maybe she would have seen the uniqueness of this broken sword at that time.

"Dare you ask Miss Ye, what is the name of the Divine Sword?"

"years!"

"Sword of Time..." Jin Mu murmured, "The things change and 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 and ecstatic voice suddenly came from the bottom of the audience.

Ye Xiyue looked up and the man in a gorgeous dress walked slowly. Standing in front of her, Huang Junye smiled and said, "The fall of the divine sword covers up its true face. It needs to rise! But only you can do how to restore it to its original state. Moreover, even the falling divine sword still cannot shake it when facing some ordinary swords. This is the status and implicit power of the divine sword."

His voice was neither loud nor small, just in the ears of everyone.

His words only mean one thing: the magic sword, only Ye Xiyue is qualified to own it.

"Ye Xiyue! Divine Sword!"

"Ye Xiyue! Divine Sword!"

"Ye Xiyue! Divine Sword!"

“…”

Those who originally supported Bingwu and were optimistic about Bingwu turned to 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 was defeated today, she would be scolded to death by these people now.

After all, there is 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 up it.

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

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

"Jun..."

Huang Junye's eyebrows and eyes sank, and Bingwu only said one word and stopped talking.

She covered her chest and bleeding from her lips.

Jin Mu felt the atmosphere was particularly awkward for a moment, so he simply spoke: "The sword fighting conference has officially ended. The first place this year is Ye Xiyue, who shouts a salute and celebrates!"

As Jin Mu finished a few words, the movements around him gradually became lively.

After today, Ye Xiyue's reputation resounded throughout the wild tribe. Everyone said: a fifteen-year-old girl holding a broken sword in her hand, cutting off the glazed sword, killing all directions, and making a famous sword fighting conference! Along with her, there was the handsome man from all over the world.

In the lively atmosphere, the crowd gradually dissipated, and Bingwu had lost all her face. Before the opening of the Sword Fighting Conference, everyone remembered her and had high hopes for her. However, now, she represents failure and irony!

From beginning to end, the Divine Sword was a big mistake. She has never been the owner of the Divine Sword, but she has to look holy and noble.

The people still remember Bing Wu's arrogance at the sword fighting conference. She fought against nineteen and was too lazy to even pull out the scabbard.

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

If the Divine Sword was really obtained by her, she might be arrogant.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and the magic sword has eyes.

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