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Ye Qingya has always liked to take precedence. The sword in her hand was the Qingxiao Sword that was rewarded by the royal family when she was ten years old when she was competing with many girls from aristocratic families in the capital because she won the first place.

Qingxiao Jian, just like Ye Qingya's name, has the same word "Qing".

As the name suggests, it means that it makes her: as clear and spiritual as water, as pure as ice and jade, and unparalleled.

The sword body exudes a clear and water-like light. Those who are close to it can feel its powerful sword energy.

Ye Qingya has been wearing this sword for six years, and she has taken good care of this sword.

Usually, if it weren't for the formal competition, she wouldn't have taken it out at all.

At this moment, she used the Qingxiao Sword to fight Ye Xiyue, which was enough to show how much she wanted to win and how much she valued this competition.

On the other hand, Ye Xiyue had no weapons in her hands and had empty hands, so she stood still.

The sword energy floated and brushed her tip, and her beautiful face flashed with a glitter of light.

Ye Qingya's eyes had obvious murderous intent. She had only one idea now, to kill Ye Xiyue and Ye Xiyue!!!

The sword aimed at Ye Xiyue's heart.

A flash of lightning—

Ye Xiyue leaned over and a white light shone all over her body, everyone was shocked!

"Ahhhhh!!! Ye Xiyue's body was actually white, white, she was - God! She was actually a warrior in the Silver Realm?"

"Silver realm? God! Isn't that the same level as Prince Molan? Prince Molan's talent is among the younger generation and has the best qualifications. He has been practicing for 17 years before he reaches the Silver realm."

"Isn't this Ye Xiyue a few years ago who tested her talents? She was kicked off the cliff by Prime Minister Li's daughter because of this was useless some time ago."

“…”

Everyone speculated, some were surprised, some were disbelieving, and some were excited.

When Ye Qingya saw the light on Ye Xiyue's body, her hand holding the sword shook violently.

What?

Ye Xiyue turned out to be from the Silver Realm?

impossible!

The scarlet eyes were enough to show Ye Qingya's anger, "Ah! I'll kill you!"

Ye Xiyue raised her lips and snorted coldly, "Ye Qingya, you really don't know how to live or die."

Her hand, with a "slap", flicked Ye Qingya's Qingxiao Sword.

A 'jingle' sound came from the air.

A bright color lit up in Ye Qingya's eyes, and she whispered: "Ye Xiyue, you can die."

Just as Ye Xiyue's hand was about to touch the body of the Qingxiao Sword, her eyes turned cold. This sword was poisonous!

Ye Qingya wanted the sword to fall on Ye Xiyue at all costs. The sword was poisoned by her and it was stained with blood. Her skin immediately ulcerated and the pain was unbearable.

Ye Xiyue opened the Qingxiao Sword in her hand with one move, and powerful force rushed towards her, making Ye Qingya unable to withstand it.

Ye Qingya only felt that her hands were empty and her sword was out of hand!

The next moment, her pupils suddenly shrank, and Ye Xiyue was controlling the Qingxiao Sword and stabbing her.

"No...um." Before she could finish her words, Qingxiao Jian turned his body and cut through the back of Ye Qingya's left hand.

Fortunately, Ye Qingya dodged in time, otherwise her entire arm would have been cut off by Qingxiao Sword.

Ye Xiyue slashed her palm and waved her to Ye Qingya with one move.

Ye Qingya was like a broken willow catkin, and she fell to the ground with a "bang", spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!