After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

This competition attracted everyone's attention.

This is because this is the first time that the master's true disciple has appeared on stage.

Ying Bing stood alone, holding a sword, looking cold and aloof, like a Tianshan Snow Lotus with some kind of divinity, and naturally became the focus of all eyes.

Many people in the audience were watching intently, paying close attention.

There are different opinions on how talented she is, but there is no dispute that she is incredibly beautiful.

Even a certain fan group has been formed within the sect...

"Come on, Bingbing!"

I don't know which disciple shouted.

One person can make two, three people can make a tiger, and gossip can melt gold.

then....

The disciples of Qingyuan Sect shouted like thunder and sea.

On the high platform.

"Come on, Bingbing!"

Shang Wu waved his fists, stood up in a very unruly manner, and waved his hands.

Elder Han He's mouth twitched slightly. What is this?

As an elder, in charge of a peak, he has no authority at all. How can this be tolerated?

"Come on, Bingbing!"

Elder Su from Luoxia Peak had an exceptionally loud voice.

Han He: “….”

Ying Bing is fighting against your apprentice!

The platform was quite lively for a while.

Needless to say, the other sects, both large and small, were watching intently with bated breath. After all, many of them went up the mountain just for the stunning glow.

That opportunity of the rosy glow is likely to fall on Ying Bing.

The scene was a little chaotic for a moment.

opposite.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Xie Lan'ai's forehead, not because outsiders were supporting Ying Bing, but because of Ying Bing himself.

But she gritted her teeth and still said:

"Junior sister, I want to add a prize."

"If I win, please give me the Sky Frost Sword."

"If I lose..."

"it is good."

Before Xie Lan'ai could finish her words, she heard a voice like a jade plate falling into a plate agreeing.

He didn't even finish listening to what she had staked.

This made Xie Lan'ai feel unhappy.

"Since that's the case, Junior Sister, please take action."

"You first."

Ying Bing looked up at her for the first time.

Xie Lan'ai understood that this was not humility.

What she meant was that if she made a move first, she would not have a chance to do the same.

How arrogant.

Li Mo's scalp tingled and he took a deep breath.

Yes, so true.

That's the taste.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Xie Lan Ai said no more, and immediately pushed the Spirit Snake Sword Technique to its extreme, and the unpredictable edge swept over, wanting to use the abundant internal energy of the Jade Liquid Realm and the power of the realm to overwhelm the other person.

Just because she was angry didn't mean she looked down on the other person.

To be able to get Xuanbing to recognize him as his master, the other party’s swordsmanship must be better than hers.

But she still has a huge advantage.

A higher realm.

More rich combat experience...

She thought a lot at this moment.

She even thought about how she should block Ying Bing's retreat after he retreated. If Ying Bing fought back, she should use her own rhythm step by step to overwhelm the opponent.

But actually...what she thought was unnecessary.

The sword lights were flying around him, and the sharp internal energy cut through the air. Even people of the same realm would be seriously injured if they were cut by the sharp energy.

But a bare hand passed through the sword circle as if nothing had happened.

Amidst the ever-changing sword moves, it is as easy as picking a leaf from your own back garden.

The Spirit Snake Sword Technique stopped.

Because the soft sword was clamped by two slender white fingers.

clang--

A flick of the finger.

The sword's tip unexpectedly rolled back and scratched the collar of its owner's clothes.

One point short of it would have pierced his chest.

Xie Lan'ai stood there in a daze, her pupils constricted and her breathing stopped.

She subconsciously looked at the girl who was just a sword away, but saw that her ice-mirror eyes were still as clear and calm as ever.

The other party showed mercy.

Otherwise, this point would not be bad.

The whole audience fell silent.

.....

On the platform, there was also silence.

Everyone thought Ying Bing would win.

But I didn't expect it to be so easy in this way.

Facing an opponent who was at a higher level than him, he didn't even draw his sword, but simply used a tiny bit of his internal energy to wrap around his fingertips.

"Her sword is called Tianshuang, right?"

The arrogance on the face of the white-robed young man from Fen Yulin had disappeared.

The middle-aged man in scholar's robes did not answer him, but sighed: