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

Although everyone knew that this rule was unfair to Yun Ranyue, most people became excited.

"Oh my god, if we can let the companion beasts come out to fight, then we will be lucky enough to see the Taotie beast today!"

"Really? Will Miss Xuewei let Taotie come out to feast our eyes?"

"Wow! I'm so excited. I've never seen the legendary beast before!"

Yun Xuewei listened to the cries below, the corners of her mouth raised in a proud arc, and her eyes looked at Yun Ranyue with a sense of superiority.

It's like saying, I have a mythical beast, what about you, are you qualified to compete with me?

Yun Ranyue didn't know that a thief like her could have the confidence to be so proud. It was really ridiculous.

At this time, Yun Xuewei actually said:

"Girl in September, I hope you can show your true strength. Otherwise, you are not qualified to ask me to summon Taotie to fight you. As the saying goes, it is hard to kill a chicken with a bull's knife. Although this sentence is a bit ugly, it is so true.

It’s the same thing, are you right, Miss Jiuyue?”

Yun Ranyue yawned and said impatiently:

"You are not worthy of letting me use all my strength. This is what I want to say. Okay, you don't have to talk nonsense anymore. No matter how much you delay, I will make you lose completely."

Yun Xuewei's face darkened: "What a loud tone!"

"Some people sit in a well and look at the sky and tell the truth, but they think others are boasting. I can only say that you are really ignorant."

Yun Ranyue said quietly, so angry that her nose almost became crooked.

"What a shameless statement!"

"Miss Xuewei is the strongest genius girl in Canglan Academy. Does she think she is invincible after winning two games by luck?"

"Senior Sister Xuewei tortured her hard, let's see how arrogant she can be!"

"Miss Xuewei, let's form a team and make her convinced that she lost!"

All the disciples on the field wanted to form a team with Yun Xuewei, but there were only three people missing from her team of five. In the end, she picked three disciples with the strongest cultivation to form an eight-person team.

On Yun Ranyue's side, because she offended Yun Xuewei, no one dared to form a team with her. Most of the disciples looked at her with disgust, probably because she spoke too arrogantly and felt that she was bragging and boasting.

She is also happy and relaxed, and if someone forms a team with her, she will devote all her energy to protecting others.

Seeing that she was alone, Yun Xuewei's eyes became more and more proud.

"Miss Yue Yue, I am not a person who holds grudges. No one is willing to team up with you. So, I have decided to compete with you alone. I will never bully the minority."

"Well done Miss Xuewei!"

Everyone looked at her with eyes full of praise. Yun Xuewei was so kind. This woman humiliated her so much, and she actually repaid her with kindness.

Yun Ranyue laughed and said, "No, you should go together, so as not to say that I am a bully."

"Don't be so shameless!" a student from Canglan College shouted coldly.

Yun Xuewei waved her hand gently and said: "Forget it, junior brother, we won't argue with her."

With that said, she walked forward alone and took out a snow-white sword in her hand.

"This is the White Feather Sword as a hairpin gift given to me by the Second Emperor Brother. I rarely use it to fight, but today, I regard you as a worthy opponent. I hope you will not disappoint me."

She said this politely, but in her heart she was thinking about how to cut Yun Ranyue's throat to make her death more painful.

Second emperor brother?

The second prince of Taichu Holy Kingdom?

For some reason, Yun Ranyue felt a little unhappy.

Yun Ranyue felt unhappy and her eyes turned cold.

The sun was shining brightly above her head, which made her even more irritable. She just wanted to make a quick decision and let Yun Xuewei, a pretentious criminal, encounter the Waterloo of her life.

So she also took out an iron sword. This sword was ordinary, but there were spots of rust on the blade.

As soon as the sword was taken out, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! A disciple of the dignified No. 1 Sword Sect can only take out such a shabby sword!"

"What is the First Sword Sect? To be more precise, it was the former First Sword Sect! The Nine Star Sword Palace has been destroyed long ago. I don't know what she is doing out there struggling in vain!"

"I'm laughing so hard. This iron sword seems to have no level at all. It's just an ordinary iron sword. It probably can't even chop down trees!"

They were not wrong. This was a broken sword that Yun Ranyue randomly pulled out from the sword mound. It was so broken that even the demonic energy didn't bother to wrap around it.

But she doesn't need a good sword, because she herself is a sharp sword.

"Let's take action."

She lazily raised her sword and pointed it at Yun Xuewei.

Yun Xuewei's face was full of ridicule. She didn't expect that apart from the sword suppressed in the sword tomb, she only had such a bad sword. Fortunately, she was nervous, thinking that the other party would come up with some magic weapon.

Just when she was about to take action, suddenly a spiritual boat landed in the sky with lightning speed, and then a handsome and noble young man walked out of it.

Yun Xuewei's eyes lit up and she shouted excitedly: "Second Emperor Brother, why are you here?"

Yun Ranyue looked at the man subconsciously, and saw that the man was very noble in his movements, with handsome features, and his appearance actually made her feel a little friendly.

kind?

She frowned slightly and saw that after the second prince saw Yun Xuewei, his expression became gentle and his eyes were filled with doting.

Yun Ranyue felt a little tight in her chest, and then she was suddenly stunned for a moment because she noticed that the second prince's eyes seemed to be shining with a faint purple light in the sun, but if she looked closely, she couldn't see clearly.

Is it an illusion?

"I heard that you are participating in the competition today. Brother Wei came here specially to cheer you up. It seems that Brother Wei came at the right time?"

The second prince's voice was as gentle as water, and he touched Yun Xuewei's hair affectionately.

Yun Xuewei nodded, looking like a little girl, "Brother Second Emperor, Xuewei was just about to compete, and her opponent was her. She said she would make me lose completely. Brother Second Emperor, do you believe it?"

The second prince looked in the direction where she stretched out her hand and saw Yun Ranyue, who was wearing a veil and couldn't see her face clearly.

But the other party's cold black eyes are particularly eye-catching, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead that looks like blood drops is like the finishing touch, making it unforgettable.

"Have we met before?"

The second prince suddenly looked at her and asked curiously.

Without waiting for Yun Ranyue's reply, Yun Xuewei said: "Second Emperor Brother, how could you have seen her? She came out of the mountains and it is impossible for her to have been to places outside the Northern Territory."

The second prince smiled and nodded, and said to her:

"Xuewei, there are people outside the world. Don't underestimate the enemy. Brother, I won't delay your competition. Brother, I will encourage you below."

With that said, the second prince glanced at Yun Ranyue one more time and walked off the field.

Although he is the prince of the Taichu Holy Kingdom, he is not arrogant, and his conversation and behavior are very decent, which makes Yun Ranyue have a slight affection for the Taichu Holy Kingdom.

It's a pity that the second prince can't see through Yun Xuewei's bad nature?

Yun Xuewei felt a little unhappy. She felt that the second emperor brother was trying to make others more ambitious. What kind of thing is this? Does September deserve him?

She actually knew very well that the second royal brother doted on her because he always regarded her as his younger sister and placed his love for his biological sister on her. However, the royal family has not given up searching for the whereabouts of their biological bloodline in these years.

Fortunately, Yun Ranyue had already been killed by her. Otherwise, how could she, an unrelated adopted sister, be compared to her biological sister?

"Come on, girl September!"

She wanted the Second Emperor Brother to see how she defeated this arrogant woman!

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled out a sharp sword flower from her white feather sword, and hit Yun Ranyue's heart with a sharp arrow like a substance!

Yun Ranyue slowly raised her broken iron sword. Everyone thought that she was hitting a stone with an egg, but suddenly they heard a "clang" sound, and invisible ripples seemed to be triggered on the iron sword, knocking Yun Xuewei's sword away.

The flower blocked it and went back.

what happened!

Isn't that a broken sword? How could it block a blow from a sixth-level sword!

Yun Xuewei was the closest and was the first to feel the terrifying sword intent, but it quickly disappeared.

No, it's impossible. How can this tattered sword have sword intent?

It must be an illusion!

Yun Xuewei's eyes were gloomy, and she quickly formed a seal on her hand. Suddenly, the sword in her hand inspired a powerful sword intent, splitting in two in the air, and then split into four...

In the blink of an eye, seven or forty-nine sword shadows appeared in front of her, emitting extremely cold light, shooting out like sword rain, and making a loud sound of breaking through the air!

"Oh my God! Senior Sister Xuewei has actually practiced the Tianwu Sword Technique to the seventh level! The power of this blow is such that even a strong person from the Lingzong realm will have to leave his life behind!"

"Senior sister is so strong!"

"Is this Miss Xuewei's strength? She is indeed a genius girl recognized by the Northern Territory!"

"Death is inevitable in September!"

"She deserves it! Who told her to talk so shamelessly? This is what she asked for!"

People looked at this scene in shock. They didn't expect that Yun Xuewei's cultivation at the sixth level of the Spiritual King Realm could actually inspire the powerful strength of the Lingzong Realm! She could kill people beyond the level!

Forty-nine sword shadows came from all directions, leaving no way for Yun Ranyue to survive. Huo Xiu's heart in the audience was lifted up. However, Yun Ranyue on the field still looked that lazy.

She quickly drew a circle on the ground with her iron sword, and at this time, the shadow of the sword was almost close to her body.

Just when everyone thought she had given up on herself and was about to be stabbed into a hedgehog by the shadow of the sword.

Then a dumbfounding scene appeared!

The powerful sword shadow was all blocked outside the circle she drew, making a harsh buzzing sound, but could not move forward at all, as if it was blocked by some force!

Why is this happening!

"It's the way of swordsmanship! She realized her own way of swordsmanship and formed her own rules in her way of swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, the second prince standing outside the court said in surprise.

"What! Kendo?!"

"This is impossible! She is only in her twenties, how could she have realized the art of swordsmanship!"

In the entire Qingyun Continent, there are only a handful of people who can suddenly realize the way of swordsmanship. Who dares to believe that such an unknown young woman actually has her own way of swordsmanship?

Then it was Yun Ranyue's counterattack that responded to everyone.

She raised the broken sword and slashed at Yun Xuewei casually. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and thousands of swords roared in unison!