Dongfang Jiaqian felt the expectations of her people, and she was also very confident in herself.
She raised her beautiful eyes and calmly said to Leng Yuexi, "If you're ready, we can start anytime."
Leng Yuexi didn't say a word, but simply nodded slightly, her long sword in hand.
She didn't use the Frost Sword, but instead used an ordinary immortal sword. It would have been too unfair of her to use the Frost Sword.
Leng Yuexi's expression was cold and aloof, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, as if shrouded in a layer of frost.
Her figure flashed, her longsword flashed, and the traces left by the sword brought out a cold chill.
Dongfang Jiaqian was also a swordswoman. When the sword came at her, she felt its sharpness and the chilling cold that pierced her heart.
It was quite strange that she, a Golden Immortal cultivator, actually felt a bit cold.
She quickly cleared her mind and deflected the incoming sword with a clang.
Leng Yuexi's sword was deflected. She sheathed her sword, her figure flashed, and she changed her position, turning her thrust into a slash.
Dongfang Jiaqian blocked the attack with her sword, easily deflecting it once again.
Leng Yuexi then made a few sword strikes, seemingly casually, with no tricky angles or malicious intent.
This move puzzled Dongfang Jiaqian, as well as many other members of the Dongfang family.
Is this woman really planning to win so easily? Isn't she underestimating me?
Many members of the Dongfang family started discussing it, and quite a few people had opinions about Leng Yuexi.
"Isn't this a bit disrespectful?"
"Although it was supposed to be a friendly spar, and we were only going to stop when we were at the right point, her sword strikes were completely harmless. I don't even know how to evaluate her."
"It's just a joke, what else can you say about it?"
"Could it be that she feels she's no match for Jiaqian and is deliberately stalling for time like this?"
"What's the use? In the end, we still lose."
Dongfang Zhengyu couldn't understand it for a moment, so he looked at his precious daughter, believing that she was aware of Leng Yuexi's strength.
Even Dongfang Yue couldn't understand it this time; Leng Yuexi's methods were different from those she had seen before.
She muttered to herself, "Could it be that she thinks Dongfang Jiaqian is one of my people, so she can't make a move against her?"
Seeing that his daughter also looked confused, Dongfang Zhengyu couldn't help but look at Qin Feng and Ao Ling.
He glanced at them and found that the two were completely calm, happily drinking wine and enjoying food, showing no signs of worry.
Dongfang Zhengyu shook his head and turned his gaze to the square.
As Leng Yuexi continued her attacks, the temperature in the square dropped lower and lower, and snowflakes continued to fall.
But these things have no impact on the course of the battle, which is what most people think.
Leng Yuexi continued to wield her sword in the same unremarkable way, appearing to others as if she were just playing around.
Dongfang Jiaqian received several more sword strikes, but apart from feeling a little cold, nothing seemed particularly unusual.
She felt that Leng Yuexi was a guest, and her cultivation was a small level higher than Leng Yuexi's, so giving her so many moves should be enough.
Now it's her turn to take the initiative; she's no longer willing to concede.
She said confidently, "It's only fair to return the favor. You've been attacking for so long, now it's my turn."
Things got lively at the Dongfang family's place.
"Look, Jiaqian is about to make her move."
"It's time to make a move. We've already given them plenty of face."
Leng Yuexi didn't speak, but simply brandished the sword in her hand, meaning, "Bring it on!"
Dongfang Jiaqian made a decisive move, her sword energy crisscrossing and her aura fierce.
She felt she had to win this battle to bring honor to the Dongfang family. She had to win at least one of the three matches, otherwise the Dongfang family would lose face today.
She attacked without holding back, not out of murderous intent, but because she wanted to win decisively and also to vent her anger at Leng Yuexi's earlier disrespect.
Dongfang Jiaqian's sword energy was like a rainbow, coldly attacking Leng Yuexi.
Leng Yuexi remained expressionless, continuing to draw her sword in the same manner as before.
Those members of the Dongfang family who had previously expressed dissatisfaction with Leng Yuexi immediately burst into laughter.
“Jiaqian is getting serious. Does she still think she’s the same Jiaqian from before? She’s definitely going to suffer a big loss if she does this.”
"Jiaqian won this match, which is good. Our Dongfang family has finally won a match."
Dongfang Zhengyu stared at Leng Yuexi, paying attention to her every move. Dongfang Yue had previously thought highly of this person.
He didn't think Leng Yuexi was that simple.
He looked closely, his pupils suddenly contracted, he realized something, and shook his head helplessly, "The outcome is already decided."
Upon hearing their patriarch's words, the Dongfang family members all nodded in agreement. This woman was so arrogant that she was no match for Dongfang Jiaqian, and the outcome was indeed decided.
Dongfang Zhengyu was taken aback. That wasn't what he meant. He favored Leng Yuexi, but he didn't explain. The result would be revealed soon.
Dongfang Yue also didn't think Leng Yuexi would lose. She looked at Leng Yuexi curiously, wondering what methods she would use.
Dongfang Jiaqian's sword energy swiftly struck, and she also heard everyone's discussions. These voices sounded like cheers for her in advance, and she felt very happy.
When she entered within ten feet of Leng Yuexi, she felt cold for no reason.
It's very cold.
It's very cold.
Her speed suddenly decreased; the sword energy rainbow she had created due to her excessive speed could no longer be maintained.
Her figure was revealed, still heading in the direction of Leng Yuexi.
She still held the sword in her hand, its blade still pointing at Leng Yuexi.
She already sensed something was wrong, but she had confidence in herself and was carrying the expectations of her Dongfang family.
She continued thrusting forward with her sword, her speed not as fast as before, but it wasn't actually slow.
Leng Yuexi remained expressionless as she watched Dongfang Jiaqian approach, casually drawing her sword.
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