The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

As everyone held their breath, they saw the two weapons emitting cold light about to collide with each other.

Just at this moment, a gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the young envoy from Beihan, and his wrist moved. Meng Ninglang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

At that moment, Zhu Tao leaped away from Meng Ninglang. Then, he slashed with his sword, viciously heading straight for Meng Ninglang's heart...

"Crack!"

A shadow flashed by, and a light yellow figure stood in front of Meng Ninglang. The man's slender arms were still sweeping outward in a domineering manner.

"You!" Zhu Tao's eyes widened, filled with resentment. His right hand, which held the sword, had been cut by a long sword, revealing a hideous wound, and blood was constantly gushing out.

"Zhu Tao, it's just a competition, but you dare to take Ning Lang's life!" Yun Mujiu's eyes were cold, and he scolded the burly and ferocious man opposite him without any politeness.

Meng Ninglang opened his eyes wide and stared at the woman who was protecting him.

"Princess Ye, stop talking nonsense!"

"You're such a talkative person!" Yun Mujiu was really angry this time. If anyone dared to touch her family's lives, she would never let him off easily.

The audience was already in an uproar. No one had expected this competition to have so many twists and turns. How did it become a life-threatening situation, and how did Yun Mujiu step onto the stage to protect someone and confront the Beihan envoy? Some of the guests were sharp-eyed and naturally saw the despicable and sinister means Zhu Tao was using to kill Meng Ninglang.

Everyone was also amazed at Yun Mujiu's swift and decisive moves. Before they could react, Yun Mujiu drew his sword and jumped onto the stage. He took the initiative to attack Zhu Tao and also protected the somewhat reckless, simple and honest young man Meng Ninglang in time.

Yun Mujiu was furious and stabbed the silver dragon-patterned sword in his hand at Zhu Tao, who was as furious as an angry elephant.

Zhu Tao rushed forward without hesitation, leaped up, swung the ice sword in his hand, and slashed at Yun Mujiu with force.

Yun Mujiu pulled Meng Ninglang up, moved sideways, and avoided Zhu Tao's crazy attack.

She gave Meng Ninglang a hint, took the fish-patterned dagger from Meng Ninglang with her left hand, and still held the dragon-patterned sword tightly in her right hand.

Seeing that the surprise attack failed, Zhu Tao became anxious and adjusted his posture. He raised his knife again and moved forward, heading straight for Yun Mujiu's neck.

Yun Mujiu held a knife in his left hand across his body to block the oncoming ice sword, and with his right hand, he swung a sword around behind Zhu Tao.

"Crack!" A sword stabbed down, and the sound of piercing flesh and blood was heard.

Zhu Tao's face was ferocious. Before he could react, Yun Mujiu had already put away the sword. Meng Ninglang, in perfect harmony with Yun Mujiu, held the sword at the same time.

Then the brother and sister raised their swords together and slashed at the ice sword fiercely.

"Bang!"

A weapon broke, and then there was a series of cracking sounds, and debris fell all over the ground.

The cold air appears suddenly and disappears in a flash.

"Bang!" Zhu Tao fell to the ground suddenly, his knuckles were in great pain, and the hand that had just held the sword began to shake violently and uncontrollably.

Yun Mujiu quickly released his grip on the hilt, while Meng Ninglang held the dragon-patterned sword tightly with both hands. The huge impact of the sword just now forced him to take a few steps back, but he tried his best to keep his pace steady.

His handsome face was extremely serious, without any trace of contempt or arrogance, but rather the calmness and composure of a young man. "Sister, you are so amazing!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"What the hell! That fish-patterned dagger was actually able to block the ice sword that came flying out of nowhere? Why didn't it break?"

"Not only that! Not only did the dagger not break! But the dragon-patterned longsword in Princess Ye's hand actually cut through Beihan's Millennium Ice Sword with ease! It shattered into slag!"

Someone who noticed this hurriedly said, "Look, the sword Princess Ye is holding seems to be made of the same material as Master Meng's dagger."

Someone excitedly responded, "What kind of material is this? How come it even shattered Beihan's Ice Sword?"

General Bai poked Wei Song, who said, "I don't know either. The sword in the princess's hand was a gift from her to the prince. Anyway, we don't know what material it is made of, but the princess is very powerful."

Zhu Tao collapsed, wounded, bleeding profusely. He crawled to look at the debris on the ground, but when he looked again, there was nothing left. The ice fragments had melted into water, vanishing completely. "Ah!" A mournful scream suddenly rose.

Yun Mujiu turned his wrist and folded the long sword in his hand in two moves.

People were surprised to discover that this unusual longsword was actually a folding sword. They hadn't noticed it before! A rare sword that could fold up for easy carrying, and its basic functions and power would not be affected during use. What kind of incredible thing was this?

Yun Mujiu put the long sword back into an exquisite dagger sheath and threw it off the platform with a flick of his hand.

Ye Xiaohan reached out and steadily caught the black-tipped dagger.

Yun Mujiu chuckled: "Thank you, Your Highness, for lending me your precious sword for a while."

Ye Xiaohan replied: "No need to thank me, this is a gift from you."

At this time, the people at the scene had not yet recovered from their shock, and the expressions on their faces were extremely interesting.

In reality, no one had ever compared the East Sea Empire's black iron with the North Frost's millennium-old ice core, nor had anyone had the opportunity to test their sharpness and toughness. Therefore, no one knew which of the two substances was more powerful.

However, since they are rare and precious things, they are naturally very powerful. At least they will not be like weapons made of ordinary materials, which will be easily chopped into dust by the black iron sword or the ice sword.

But now, suddenly another material unknown to the world appeared, and the weapons made of this material could so easily cut through the tough sword made of thousands of years of ice.

This meant that this mysterious material seemed to be even better than Millennium Ice, and possibly even better than the Black Iron of the Eastern Empire.

But the problem is, no one in the world has ever discovered the existence of such a magical material?

And now, this extremely powerful weapon made of this material actually appeared on Yun Mujiu!

Bei Manji's face was extremely embarrassed. She didn't even bother to see what was happening to her own Shi Chen. She turned around and asked, "Princess Ye, where did you get these swords? What are they made of?"

Yun Mujiu said coldly: "Princess Manji, if you want to seek advice from others, you must have an attitude of seeking advice from others."

For a moment, or rather, from a long time ago, everyone in the hall focused their attention on this woman who acted decisively and possessed many mysterious qualities.

Emperor Haolian and a group of civil and military ministers were even more anxious and scratching their heads in confusion. They had no idea when such a powerful thing appeared in their country.

Emperor Haolian's inner circle was instantly filled with greed. If they could apply this thing to their weapons on a large scale, then what would the threat of war from the other four smaller nations mean? What would the mighty Eastern Empire even be, even with its Black Iron and Black Tigers?

Bei Manji and the other Beihan envoys' expressions changed several times. They leaned towards Yun Mujiu and forced a smile.

Bei Manji said humbly, "Princess Ye, I beg you, please tell us what material this is made of?"

Yun Mujiu chuckled: "These things were left to me by others. I don't even know what to name them or what the material is good for. Besides, there are only a limited number of these knives, so there are no more."

In short, just save yourself the trouble! Don't ask, don't think, and don't ask!