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Chapter 223 The sword is unsheathed!

But the sword seemed to be growing in the scabbard and remained motionless!

Ling Qingwu's eyes flashed and she concentrated again...

After several attempts, still no success!

Huh?

Everyone looked surprised.

Is there no way Ling Qingwu can pull out this imperial sword?

Who is she, a well-known genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, a man of the hour, and an extremely talented person? There is nothing that such a person can do with this sword?!

Those who coveted the sword were both happy and depressed. They were happy because Ling Qingwu failed to take the sword away, and they all still had a chance. But they were depressed because it was a sword that even Ling Qingwu, a peerless genius, couldn't take away. Can they do it?

"Miss Ling, that's about it. I'm afraid this sword has no chance with you. There are still people waiting behind you!" After Ling Qingwu tried several times, Fu San couldn't help but urged behind her!

Ling Qingwu's face darkened. However, she couldn't argue with anything. She had indeed tried several times. If she continued, others would say that she was greedy and ugly.

Looking at the mysterious imperial sword in front of her unwillingly, Ling Qingwu felt extremely depressed.

Is this imperial sword really not destined for me?

No, even if she can't take it away, she must let the Xuanyuan Sword Sect take it away!

"You guys should go up and give it a try! You must take this sword back to the sect!"

The three Xuanyuan disciples nodded one after another and tried one after another, but all failed.

The four disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were all wiped out. Others tried one after another after them, but naturally they returned without success.

Everyone began to wonder if it was impossible to pull out the sword.

However, the Imperial Master quickly answered this question with practical actions.

I saw him move his fingers through the void, and the sword was unsheathed. The light silver sword body circled in the void and then returned to the scabbard.

That sharp edge made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Sister Ran, why don't you go up and try?" Xia Zhimeng asked.

Ye Qingran actually wanted to go up. She also coveted an imperial sword. But for some reason, she always felt that there was a conspiracy in it.

The Imperial Master might have dug a hole somewhere for her to step on!

She'd better be careful!

"Huanhuan, you can go up and try it too!" Ling Qingwu looked at Ye Huanhuan and said.

"Me? Senior sister, can I do it? After all, none of you have succeeded..."

"Why not? Drawing a sword does not depend on strength, but on resonance with the sword. If you have a pure heart, you may have great hope!"

Ye Huanhuan's eyes lit up.

She has great hope of pulling out the sword?

Ling Qingwu looked at her and suddenly said quietly: "I like that sword very much. So, you must work hard!"

Why couldn't Ye Huanhuan understand the meaning of Ling Qingwu's words? Her eyes flashed and she said with a smile: "Since senior sister likes that sword, Huanhuan will work hard to bring it to honor senior sister!" As long as she can curry favor with Ling Qingwu!

, she, Ye Huanhuan, is not worried about not being able to rise to the top of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect!

Ling Qingwu was very satisfied with Ye Huanhuan's intelligence. This was one of the reasons why she doted on her.

Ye Huanhuan wore a cloak and walked towards the sword.

Everyone looked at her with different expressions.

All four disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were wiped out. Can Ye Huanhuan, a newly admitted disciple, succeed?

Ye Huanhuan was very excited at the moment.

The more she stood in front of the sword, the more she had an intuition that she would be able to pull out the sword today!

By then, she, Ye Huanhuan, will be the owner of this sword! If the sword recognizes its owner, even Ling Qingwu covets it, there is nothing she can do! This sword is still hers! In the future, in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, with the blessing of an emperor-level sword, she will definitely be able to

He thrived and became one of the most influential figures!

Ye Huanhuan was imagining a bright future in her heart, and her eyes became even hotter when she looked at the imperial sword!

She took a deep breath, and when she was ready, she stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the sword. At that moment, she closed her eyes, thinking that her master Qingyun Sword Master once taught her to try to communicate with the sword, causing the sword to move.

Resonance, only in this way can the mind be clear, and thus achieve the state of unity between man and sword!

Fu San looked at Ye Huanhuan, who was obviously very good but still trying to show off, and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his lips, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the silent imperial sword suddenly moved!

Buzz~

Makes a buzzing sound!

Seeing this, everyone stood up, with horror in their eyes!

Could it be that Ye Huanhuan is going to succeed?

This thought comes to everyone's mind!

Among those present, the most excited ones were Ye Yu and Zhao Ya.

Ye Yu's eyes widened, unblinking, his face turned red due to excitement, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble!

This is an imperial sword. If it is taken away by the Ye family, it will become a good talk in the entire Donglin Kingdom! As Ye Huanhuan's father, he will definitely be respected by thousands of people in the future!

Zhao's eyes were shining with pride. She knew that her Huanhuan was the most outstanding person in the world! There was something that even Ling Qingwu of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect couldn't do.

Huan will do it soon!

"Mrs. Zhao, you really gave birth to a good child!"

"How on earth did you raise such an outstanding child?"



People around them looked at Zhao and Ye Yu with envious expressions.

If this sword is pulled out by Ye Huanhuan, Ye Huanhuan's status in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will only rise! What's more, in Donglin Country?

Mrs. Zhao was so happy in her heart, she was smiling from ear to ear, and she couldn't help but praise: "Oh, I can't help it, our family Huanhuan has always been so good, I just raised it casually..."

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Dongfang Qingxuan also had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect Ye Huanhuan to have such ability. It's not that he didn't try to pull out the sword just now, but like everyone else, he failed. He knew that it was difficult to pull out the sword.

, I didn’t expect Ye Huanhuan to do it.

He looked at Ye Huanhuan with admiration.

Xia Zhimeng's heart skipped a beat.

No way, no way, this sword won't be pulled out by Ye Huanhuan, right?

This is the last thing she wants to see!

At this moment, Ye Huanhuan had the same reaction as everyone else, feeling that he was about to pull out the sword!

She felt the sword stirring and buzzing...

Isn't this the prelude to the sword being unsheathed?

Ye Huanhuan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth!

She said that she would be the most eye-catching person tonight!

What's the use of Ye Qingran being the most beautiful woman? When she pulls out this royal sword, her limelight will surpass Ye Qingran's and even Ling Qingwu's, becoming the most dazzling star!

She can't wait for that moment to come!

Ye Huanhuan couldn't help but get excited when she thought of this. She couldn't wait to put more strength into her hand, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out hard. Then, the buzzing sound of the sword reached its peak, and it continued to tremble in the void...

Is the sword about to be unsheathed?

Everyone is waiting with bated breath!

Suddenly, a sourceless wind blew out of the sword, and the strong wind blew away Ye Huanhuan's cloak before she could react!

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