Chapter 176: Swords and Shadows
Ye Fei looked at him, smiled, and shook her head: "No."
She straightened up and extended her hand to Mu Jingshen: "No need for formalities, I want to get this over with quickly."
"Alright." Mu Jingshen took out an item from his storage belt and handed it to Ye Fei, "The sword you wanted."
Ye Fei took the sword. The scabbard was crimson and engraved with intricate patterns. She forcefully drew the sword from the scabbard with one hand. A flash of silver light appeared, and a sharp wind swept across, stirring up wisps of air carrying sharp energy.
The students below the stage burst into a deafening roar of laughter when they saw her holding a sword.
"Ye Fei is actually going to have a sword duel with Senior Mu? Hahaha, that's hilarious!"
"Who doesn't know that Mu Jingshen is the top disciple of the Sword Master Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? How dare this layman challenge a master swordsman? Isn't she just asking for trouble?"
"Alright, alright, from the moment Senior Mu took out his sword and handed it to Ye Fei, Ye Fei had no chance of winning. She was definitely going to lose this match."
"I admire Ye Fei's ignorance!"
The Grand Elder was filled with surprise. He immediately looked at Huang Rongyu: "The one who wants to spar with Jing Shen is actually Ye Fei?! Rongyu, what exactly is going on?"
Huang Rongyu took a step closer, and the Grand Elder leaned in to listen to what he had to say.
The next moment, he placed his hand on his precious beard: "So that's how it is! However, judging from the current situation on the sparring platform, the weapons Jing Shen and Ye Fei are using for their competition seem to be swords. She knows how to use a sword?"
"Seeing is believing, Elder. Let's watch together." Huang Rongyu smiled mysteriously.
In the crowd, Nan Yan Ting Rong stared intently at Huang Rong Yu's smiling profile.
Rong Yu...
Her fierce gaze swept over Ye Fei on the sparring platform, her hand clenching tightly in her sleeve.
Ye Fei...you're not so smug!
Today, I will ruin your reputation!
...
Ye Fei held her sword to her face, the bright, flawless blade reflecting her features.
The girl swung her sword, the sound of the sword like the mournful cry of a cicada, the light and shadow striking like lightning!
“It’s a fine sword.” Ye Fei ran two fingers along the blade and commented, “But I couldn’t smell a trace of blood on it.”
Seeing that she was thin but could steadily lift the sword made of black iron, Mu Jingshen knew that it was true that she knew how to use a sword.
If you're not a swordsman, you'll only feel an unusual heaviness when you first receive a sword, and you won't be able to hold it for more than a quarter of an hour.
Mu Jingshen replied, "This sword has not yet shed any blood."
"Oh? So it's just a rudimentary sword." Ye Fei smiled and murmured softly, "A sword that doesn't shed blood can't be fully called a divine weapon."
She abruptly changed the subject, pointing the tip of her sword at Mu Jingshen standing opposite her. Her delicate face vanished of weariness and nonchalance, and her aura instantly became extremely fierce: "Then, please enlighten me!"
Mu Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly, drew his sword from his waist, the icy blue blade emitting wisps of cold white vapor.
"I told you, I would give you three moves," Mu Jingshen said coldly.
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl suddenly appeared. Her movements were so strange that they could not be seen clearly. When you looked closely, only a blur remained in the air.
Ye Fei's long sword slashed straight at Mu Jingshen, who took a step back and quickly held his sword in front of him.
A clang rang out on the sparring platform as the two swords clashed, neither able to gain the upper hand!
"Wow—" The crowd below the stage exclaimed in surprise. No one expected that Ye Fei would have the power to suppress Mu Jingshen!
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