Everyone took half a step back and made a big circle. Someone in the know showed off the information they had obtained, pointing at the man with a strong back and a strong waist who walked towards Bai Yihua and said, "That is the Prince of York of the Skhanate. He is already a prince."
He is a first-level master in the Lingji Realm. I heard that last year, Miss Yihua of the Bai family was ridiculed, and I felt resentful. Now that I see Miss Bai, I am really jealous as an enemy!"
"Haha, why are you so angry? I'm just kindly reminding you that it's no big deal if you can't tame it. Just take it out. Maybe there are other people here who are more capable than you and can tame that naughty sword.
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Bai Yihua's face turned cold, and the scabbard of the sword on his back trembled several times, as if he couldn't help but want to rush out.
"Scare! Prince York is really right. Look! Miss Bai really can't conquer that sword!"
"The sword makes a sound. Does it want to choose its own master?"
"I've heard of it too! Look, look, I'm afraid this is not a sword, but a spiritual sword!"
"What, you mean it's not an ordinary magic weapon, is it still a spiritual treasure?"
"Otherwise, I think it's only because of Spirit Sword's temper that it's so difficult to deal with."
"Get rich, get rich, brother, hurry up and take a look, maybe when the spiritual sword jumps out, we brothers will be the first to choose."
"I think you can do it. Don't let Miss Bai cut off your head before you even touch the spiritual sword!"
"Oh no!"
clank clank clank, Bai Yihua stretched out two fingers, circled a stream of spiritual power, and secretly pressed down the spirit sword. However, the vibration of the spirit sword was so severe that even though she was in the third level entry level of the Spiritual Silence Realm, she could not use this sword.
Sword intent, eliminate it.
"Hahaha, sister Yihua, I think you shouldn't force it. It's not good for you to suppress it. Be careful not to be hurt by the sword. The gain outweighs the loss, hahaha!" The eldest prince of the Skhanate, York, said,
To add insult to injury, he joked, "It's better to call him out and let everyone get over it! It's not possible that anyone can deed your sword to you. Maybe you can let the sword out for a while, and when its anger subsides, it can be returned to you obediently."
It’s in the scabbard hahaha!!”
Beads of sweat broke out on Bai Yihua's forehead. She clenched her hands suddenly, and a burst of strong spiritual energy emitted from her back, trying to suppress the sword intention of the spiritual sword. But unfortunately, the spiritual sword not only failed to be suppressed by her spiritual energy, but instead
It was buzzing even more restlessly.
Bai Yihua hurt herself and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood. Unable to suppress the spiritual sword anymore, she hurriedly stretched out a finger and pointed at the sky and shouted, "Qingyun, take out the sheath!"
"Hey!" As a shining white light flashed across the dark sky, everyone shouted in "fright". Forced by the sword energy involuntarily, they took a few steps back. Some of them retreated more slowly and were struck by the sword.
The air hit his legs and feet, and he immediately screamed and fell to the ground.
Several instructors guarding the camp rushed out of the camp and rushed towards Bai Yihua and others, "What happened?"
The Qingyun Sword pointed straight into the sky, without anyone's control at all. It swept out a piece of sword energy, shaking everyone out, and then with a long roar, it disappeared in front of everyone like a shooting star.
"No, it's gone!!" someone exclaimed.
"Oh my god, the sword is so powerful! It's so strong!!"
"This sword is indeed a spiritual sword!"
"Damn it!" Bai Yihua clutched her chest, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, waved away the eldest prince of York who was laughing maliciously, and shouted, "Qingyun!"
"Hahaha!!" Prince York put his hands on his hips and laughed, "Tell me about this sword. If it's not yours, don't force it! There's nothing good to be gained by forcing it! Bai Yihua, just admit defeat! This sword must have come to find it.
The master you like has gone! Hahaha!"
"Qingyun is my family's treasure, how can I hand it over to others so easily? Even if I risk my life, I have to recover it!" Bai Yihua looked proud, and quickly chased after the Qingyun Sword with a whoosh.
go.
"What happened?" Several instructors came over to ask.
"Nothing, nothing, don't be nervous. Tutors, do you want to come with me to see the excitement?"
"Okay!!" All the students were almost counting flies out of boredom. When they heard that there was something exciting to watch, it was the excitement of their senior sister Bai Yihua who had always been aloof. How could they miss it? They hurriedly reached out to sign up. Following the great prince of York
He chased after him.
Several instructors were so angry that they jumped up and cursed, "A bunch of monkeys! It's so late and they still won't stop!"
"Stop, stop!!" Lieyan strangled the horse's belly hard, stopped the running horse, and raised his hand to pat the horse's head.
"Watch the move!" Xiao Rou's sword quickly flew to her eyes, Lieyan subconsciously stretched out his fist to block it.
"Boom" a fire broke out, the sword was covered by the fire spirit, and reflected back like a snake, piercing Xiao Rou's shoulder.
"Ah!" Xiao Rou exclaimed and fell off the horse with a "plop". The pain caused tears and snot to flow down her face. She couldn't help shouting angrily, "Lieyyan!! How dare you hurt me!!"
"You've already been beaten, what else do you dare to do?" Lie Yan only felt it was funny, glanced at Xiao Rou and said, "Is it interesting? If you don't sleep well, you can't find a way to run in the middle of the night.
nerve."
"You lost!!" Xiao Rou shouted loudly, clutching the injury on her shoulder and staggering to her feet.
"I lost? You are ridiculous. I was the first to enter the city, and you refused to admit defeat. Now I am the first to come to this shabby forest, and you still say that I lost? You are a loser.
Come on? Come on, there is no need to be reasonable with unreasonable people. It is like playing the harp to an ox, which is a waste of time."
Xiao Rou was so angry that her eyes were red. She took out a small red ball from her arms and held it in her hand. She glared at Lie Yan with a cruel smile on her lips, "Do you know what this is?"
Lieyan really didn't know, but he could feel the danger approaching from the spiritual energy flowing above.
"Fire Spirit Ball!! It is a fire spirit ball that has been condensed into essence. It contains the skills of countless fire spirit monks! How about it? You are afraid! Haha, don't think that only you can have magic weapons in your hands! I
Xiao Rou also has it!"
"Xiao Rou, I advise you not to go crazy. There are woods around here. Do you want to cause a forest fire as soon as you come here?..."
"Go to hell, Lie Yan!! The Xiao family is at odds with you." Xiao Rou quickly threw the fire spirit ball, and the thing seemed to be restrained by a navigation system, running towards the direction where Lie Yan fled.
Just as he was about to hit Lieyan's back, there was a sharp "dang" sound, and a sword popped out from nowhere, knocking back the fire spirit ball.