Ye Xiyue looked at the situation on the field, but her eyebrows moved slightly.
"wrong......"
When Emperor Shitian heard this, he turned his head to look at her.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Xiyue raised her chin and whispered:
"I think Xiao Mingyin may not be able to win easily this time."
There was some interest in Emperor Shitian's eyes: "Oh? How can you see it?"
"Eye."
Ye Xiyue's eyes swept across Song Yihan's face,
"There's something wrong with Song Yihan's eyes. He seems nervous, but in fact -"
In fact, deep in his eyes, he was always calm, calm and calm.
This is really not consistent with the shyness and nervousness shown on his face, and it always makes people feel weird when looking at him.
In other words, when he faced Xiao Mingyin, he was not nervous or afraid, but he still acted like this.
Why is this necessary?
The corners of Emperor Shaktian's lips were slightly raised.
"Any more?"
"Also...he hasn't shown his true strength yet."
Ye Xiyue's voice was very soft, but her tone was very firm.
Xiao Mingyin seemed to have the upper hand with the first move just now, but she always felt that it was just Song Yihan deliberately testing.
He should have some trump cards.
Emperor Shitian suddenly raised his hand, gently rubbed her hair, and said with a smile of admiration:
"Xi'er's eyesight is indeed very good."
Ye Xiyue's heart skipped a beat and she raised her eyes to meet him: "What do you mean..."
The true realm of Emperor Shitian himself was higher than hers.
She is only a peak spiritual master now and cannot see Song Yihan's strength, but he is different.
Emperor Shitian nodded imperceptibly.
"In that move just now, he did not use all his strength. Xiao Mingyin probably knows this best."
Ye Xiyue seemed to be aware of it, and immediately raised her eyes to look at the field. Sure enough, she saw that Xiao Mingyin's face did not have a relaxed expression of easily retreating from the enemy, but instead looked a little more solemn.
When two people fight, they can feel each other's strength most intuitively.
If Song Yihan is really as he seems on the surface, then Xiao Mingyin will never react like this.
Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Yihan carefully.
She didn't feel it at first, but now, she is a little curious about this life.
What is his strength... exactly?
...
The same question arose among Xiao Mingyin who was standing on the field.
Although he had knocked away the opponent's knife just now, he could not feel relaxed in his heart.
When evacuating, Song Yihan looked embarrassed, but the aura around him was not disordered at all.
Intuition told him that Song Yihan should have a backup plan!
"His Royal Highness is indeed amazing!"
Song Yihan weighed the long knife in his hand and suddenly laughed.
That smile seemed a little different from before.
However, before Xiao Mingyin had time to figure out what the difference was, Song Yihan on the opposite side had already taken action again!
"In that case, His Royal Highness, come and try my move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he tiptoed and his body suddenly rose into the air!
At the same time, powerful spiritual power began to pour into the long knife in his hand.
Instantly, the chill surged!
Those standing close can even feel that the temperature nearby has dropped a lot!
Xiao Mingyin's heart trembled - the power contained in this move was obviously much richer and richer than before!
Song Yihan stood in the air, looking down at Xiao Mingyin, holding the knife in both hands, and struck hard——
"The second form of the Great Qingyang Sword - Split the Sea!"