Wild Concubine Taming the Beast: The Stunning Emperor's Favorite

"Why, you can't produce any evidence, right? If you can't produce any evidence, apologize to us immediately!"

The disciples from Qianji Pavilion opposite shouted arrogantly towards Yun Ranyue.

Yun Ranyue narrowed her bright eyes and said lazily:

"If I can produce evidence that your senior brother plagiarized the Chiyang Weapon Sect, what will you do?"

"It is absolutely impossible for our senior brother to plagiarize!"

"Yes! If you plagiarized, we will kneel down and apologize to you! But if you can't show it, you will not only kneel down and apologize, but also get under our crotch!"

Several people were aggressive and laughed exaggeratedly, as if they could already foresee the scene of her crawling under their crotches.

The old man hosting the game didn't seem to want to stop it.

In the audience, Huo Xiu said to Long Yeyan:

"These Qianji Pavilion disciples are so arrogant! Brother Yan, your wife has been humiliated, why don't you kill them quickly!"

A cold light flashed in Long Yeyan's eyes, but he didn't make any move and just said lightly:

"There is no need for me to take action, she will give them the lesson they deserve."

Huo Xiu thought to himself, why are you so confident in your wife? Is this the reason why I don’t have a wife?

"Wait a minute, Brother Yan, have you admitted that she is your wife?"

Long Yeyan glanced at him expressionlessly.

Huo Xiu immediately sealed his mouth. He understood. It was only a matter of disturbing his quiet time to watch his wife.

On the field, Yun Ranyue chuckled:

"My disciples of the great sect, I didn't expect that he would have such a face like that of a villain. Well, congratulations on your success. You can just kneel down."

As soon as she finished speaking, a long knife emitting a cold light appeared in her hand.

As soon as the knife was taken out, the sound of a dragon roaring faintly seemed to be heard in the void, which was deafening and shocked everyone's spirits.

People went up to the sword in shock, and saw a lifelike golden dragon carved on the back of the sword, with teeth and claws, so domineering!

Looking at the dragon-backed sword in the hands of the disciple surnamed Zhou in Qianji Pavilion, I suddenly felt that it was like a tiger instead of a dog. It lacked domineering and did not have the sharp feeling of this long sword.

"The Red Dragon Sword is actually an eighth-level magic weapon!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

No one has seen what the Red Dragon Sword looks like, and they don't know what level of magic weapon it is. Not long after this long sword was refined, something happened to the Chiyang Sect. Since then, there has been no whereabouts of the Red Dragon Sword.

Not only the audience was shocked, but also the elders of Canglan Academy and the monks' alliance were shocked. This was tantamount to the emergence of a new eighth-level magic weapon, and those who were jealous of it would be like a crucian carp crossing the river.

No matter what, the Red Dragon Sword cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of others.

"This is impossible!"

The disciples of Qianji Pavilion were horrified and took several steps back.

That week the disciple even hid the Dragon Back Sword behind his back.

But everyone present was not blind, and they could tell at a glance that the Dragon Back Sword was simply an imitation of the Red Dragon Sword, but the imitation was neither fish nor fowl, and the difference was too far.

"What are you hiding from? It's your turn to kneel down. What are you doing standing still?"

Yun Ranyue's tone was sarcastic, and she looked at a few people with a half-smile.

"Okay! It's time for the game to begin. If you want to resolve personal grievances, go to the sidelines to resolve them! In September, take back your eighth-level magic weapon. In this game, you can only use magic weapons below level seven!"

At this time, the old man who hosted the competition said loudly.

Yun Ranyue glanced at the old man, this old guy was too partial, but it didn't matter, they didn't kneel, there were ways to make them kneel.

"Let's all come together. Let's eliminate her first. Whoever can knock her out of the competition, we, Qianji Pavilion, owe you a favor!"

The disciple named Zhou suddenly said loudly to other sect disciples.

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately started thinking. You know, Qianji Pavilion is the number one weapon sect in the Northern Territory, and Qianji Pavilion's favor might be worth a very good magic weapon!

At that moment, most people in the audience took out their weapons and attacked Yun Ranyue.

All kinds of attacks came at once, not to eliminate her, but to kill her.

Huo Xiu held his breath and was nervous for her.

Long Yeyan on the side looked calm, his deep eyes unruffled.

In the midst of this flash of lightning, Yun Ranyue slowly took out a black and white ink-painted oil paper umbrella. As soon as the umbrella opened, it emitted cyan light and silently blocked the attacks of countless magic weapons.

Then she suddenly turned the umbrella handle, and all those attacks bounced back!

ah!!

Screams echoed across the arena, but within a few breaths, the situation was completely reversed. Dozens of disciples were lying on the ground wailing, while others were dodging the attacks in embarrassment.

"That umbrella uses... the secret weapon refining technique not taught by the Chiyang Sect!"

On a tall building in the distance, the vice-dean said with a gloomy face.

Next to him stood a middle-aged man with a tiger-like smile. The middle-aged man had a high level of cultivation. The attendant behind him could not even straighten his waist under his pressure.

He smiled and said:

"That's right, Vice President, if we search this woman's soul, we can get the secret of Chiyang Sect. In the future, the talents we train will be even more powerful than the disciples of Qianji Pavilion. Not to mention,

She also has tokens from three other sects on her, tut, if she hadn't offended you, I would have really wanted to take her into our monk alliance."

"Deputy leader, it is impossible for me to let her live."

The vice president said coldly.

The deputy leader of the Monk Alliance said with a smile:

"I understand, I understand, haha, don't worry, after searching her soul, we will hand her soul over to you. You can torture her however you want."

After saying that, he looked at the field with greedy eyes. Such a delicious pastry was really in demand.

On the field, Yun Ranyue fought back all the attacks, and then everyone discovered that the oil-paper umbrella was not a defensive weapon as everyone thought, but an offensive weapon!