Jiang Tang bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes brimming with confusion.
Tu Weiwei remained silent and stared at Chu Yue closely, her eyes burning with fighting spirit.
One day, she will defeat Ye Chuyue and let Ye Chuyue become her soul under the sword!
...
Chu Yuezheng stood up from the table and prepared to take the people back home.
Her Sword King strength is still lacking, and she needs to go back and consolidate it, especially the Seven Kills Swordsmanship she acquired from Ye Xun'er, which still needs improvement.
Of course, more than anything else, she hoped to return to Hanyue Peak and have a bite of hot rice cooked by Yunhuan.
Deng Yun looked at Chu Yue helplessly and couldn't help but smile. This girl was really casual. She had shined in the martial arts arena and became the top of Xuanji, but she was neither humble nor arrogant, and showed no signs of ecstasy.
Deng Yun wanted to know what happened to make this girl so happy.
Leng Qingshuang, Xiao Li and others all stood up from the table and prepared to leave with Chu Yue.
Grandma Lu Qiong, who was sitting on the martial arts throne, clenched her crutches tightly and looked down at Chu Yue's figure. After Chu Yue took a few steps away, Grandma Lu Qiong suddenly said: "Miss Ye doesn't know something. This time.
In the martial arts stage competition, if a new person becomes a disciple of Zhanxing, he can get the...Red Divine Sword given by Shenxuan."
Red Divine Sword.
Shenwu Empire, Chang'an Zhenbeihou's sword.
After the First World War, the Marquis of Zhenbei died heroically, and the Red Divine Sword disappeared.
The old part of Zhenbei searched for many years but could not find any trace of the Red God Sword.
The sun is scorching like fire, and the wind is blowing everywhere.
Chu Yue, who was walking outside the martial arts arena, slowly stopped.
Xiao Li and others frowned.
Leng Qingshuang came closer and lowered her voice: "That old witch is not a good person. As long as the Red Divine Sword is still in Shenxuan, we will have a way to get the sword in the future. That's it for today. Don't force yourself to fight Ye Ying."
Xie Zimo also said: "Ye Ying belongs to Grandma Lu Qiong. She only listens to Grandma Lu Qiong's words. Under Grandma Lu Qiong's training, she uses axes to be very cruel and bloody."
Chu Yue pondered for a long time without saying a word. She looked up at the dazzling blue sun and suddenly thought of her mother in the ice coffin.
Red God Sword......
It's my mother's knife.
Mu Qinghuang once used that sword to fight inside and outside, killing all the enemy troops without leaving a single piece of armor behind. He also raised the prestige of the Zhenbei Army and protected the people of the area.
Chu Yue smiled lightly.
She once heard a major general from Zhenbei's old army say that it was Mu Qinghuang's favorite sword. They had fought side by side for many years and had already developed feelings for him.
How happy would Mu Qinghuang be if she woke up from the ice coffin and saw the Red Divine Sword?
Chu Yue flashed a look of confusion.
Grandma Lu Qiong looked down at Chu Yue, half-narrowing her cloudy eyes.
Ye Chuyue has never been defeated since she came to Shenxuan Academy. If things continue like this, it is definitely not a good thing.
Especially when Yu Siming escaped from the Martial Arts Palace just to see this woman, Grandma Lu Qiong was deeply afraid.
Granny Lu Qiong stared at Chu Yue's back, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
It seems...
Ye Chuyue was not interested in the Red Divine Sword.
Ye Ying stood on the bloody high platform with an ax on her shoulder, overlooking Chu Yue in the distance, and only said: "You are no match for me, go back."
The eyes of countless disciples have fallen on Chu Yue.
Chu Yue remained motionless, just looking at the boundless sky.
No one knows what kind of strong and forbearing emotions are hidden under the trembling eyelashes.
Just when everyone thought she was about to leave, they heard Chu Yue's low laughter.
The laughter spreads far.
Suddenly!
Chu Yue held her head high and suddenly looked back, her lazy and casual eyes filled with endless fighting spirit.
I only saw her——
He stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, flew up into the sky as light as a swallow, pulled out the bone-crushing ax from his waist in mid-air, and when he waved his hand, a huge battle ax shot out of the air.
She was like a stream of light, shooting out with the force of thunder in the midst of lightning and flint.
A pair of soft boots stood firmly on the bloody towering martial arts platform.
"Come and fight."
Chu Yue held the bone-crushing ax in her hand, smiled solemnly, and looked at Ye Ying with bloodthirsty eyes.
It's like a stone that stirs up thousands of waves, and two words that hit the ground and make waves rise one after another!
The Shenxuan disciples all gasped, dumbfounded, and stared at the girl in black dress on the bloody high platform in shock.
That majestic momentum and sharp battle ax made the martial arts platform tremble!