After a while, a girl stood up from the two round tables where the girls of the Star Moon Hall were sitting and walked towards the center of the palace. Everyone in the hall was surprised and talked a lot.

When she entered the scene, she turned around and looked at her calmly. The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, comparable to Zhao Hanyu and others. Her face was still childish, but she looked beautiful, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, two long ponytails hanging behind her shoulders, and her face was full of smiles, full of youthful atmosphere.

When the students of the various colleges saw this, most of them admired the courage of the girl, and even thought she was very cute, and the discussion became more enthusiastic for a while.

The girl was not afraid of the grand scene of a thousand people gathering. She smiled and then bowed with the etiquette of a man, saying, "Mo Shiwei, Xingyue Association, please give me advice."

When the students heard this, they looked at each other and turned around to watch, thinking that they didn't know what the girl's cultivation was. If someone accidentally injured her, how could this make people willingly?

On the host stage, Lord Qiufeng Palace and Li Qingye were talking in a low voice, and the former nodded with a smile.

Luo Feng and several young people were also discussing the brave girl. Xinyan was even more eager to try and said to Zhao Hanyu: "Teacher, why don't you let me try a few moves with her? I haven't had any trouble with anyone for a long time, and I feel a little nervous."

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help laughing and was about to nod his head to agree, but a woman walked out of a round table opposite the hall and stepped into the center of the palace first. Xinyan saw that she finally had a chance to take action, and she was instantly in pain and felt very annoyed.

The woman was a little older and had an ordinary appearance. After reporting her master's origin, most of them had never heard of the Heqin Sect in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty. In this way, this sect is too remote, but her disciples were able to enter the night banquet, which was obviously qualified to attend the meeting tomorrow spring, which was quite good.

The two women greeted each other, then took a few steps back, and the long sword was unsheathed at the same time. With the sword light lingering, they started fighting in the center of the palace.

Everyone watched the two women fighting swords carefully. Although Mo Shiwei from the Xingyue Hall was still young, her swordsmanship was extremely sophisticated. She had a magnificent move and was full of true energy. She was very skilled in changing sword moves, and she looked like she had already become a woman.

Although the woman in Heqin Sect is a few years older than her opponent, her sword skills are not as exquisite as the opponent. With one pass of ten moves, the sword force is controlled by the opponent.

Her face was calm and she did not show any impatientness. She changed several sets of sword techniques in a row, and her true energy also operated very violently, but she could never get rid of the opponent's suppression. The situation gradually became unfavorable and the defeat gradually arises.

This is the real gap caused by the strength of the two sects.

The Star Moon Hall has a long history and is the foundation of a famous academy in Kyoto and the Taoist female practitioner. It has countless profound skills, exquisite swordsmanship, and many excellent teachers with rich experience all over the world.

The Heqin Sect is located in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty, with a very remote location and a lack of reputation. It can be seen that the difference between this sect and its resources is inconsistent with the Xingyue Hall.

The two women fought for less than a hundred moves, and the sword force of the Heqin Sect woman was suppressed and very messy. Mo Shiwei on the opposite side looked calm, and her sword moves were calm and she did not advance at all. She just weaved one sword after another, slowly trapping her opponent in the sword net.

The woman of Heqin Sect knew that she had lost the situation. Without waiting for the opponent's long sword to come, she used her true energy to drive away the opponent's sword, then took a few steps back, held the sword backward and bowed, "Junior Sister Mo's sword skills are profound, I lost."

Mo Shiwei was a little stunned, then nodded, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Sister is so powerful. Finally, she pulled away my sword move, which made my wrist sour. It's amazing!"

The woman from Heqin Sect couldn't help but be stunned, then smiled affectionately, turned around and walked towards her seat.

At this time, the audience only realized, so there were warm applause and many whistles and screams in the Daming Palace.

"Good fight!"

"The little girl beats beautifully!"

"Yes! And the little girl is more beautiful!"

"You bastard! I originally wanted to say this, but you snatched it!"

"The students in Xingyue Hall are all very beautiful. Who do you think the most beautiful one is?"

Mo Shiwei was always generous, but when she heard these praises and teasings, she couldn't help but blushed. She lowered her head and ran back to her seat quickly, covered her face with her hands and leaned in the arms of a senior sister, refusing to get up.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter with kindness, screaming, whistling and teasing.

There was a lot of joy in the Daming Palace, and only one person was unhappy, that is, the demon princess Xinyan.

She was snatched away by someone and finally had a chance to get out of her cell phone. She was very upset. At this moment, listening to these noises, her face looked even more ugly.

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An hour has passed since the night banquet.

During this period, more than a dozen pairs of disciples from all parties and academies entered the center of the venue and compared them to each other to try their hand.

In these competitions, as long as the students from Jingcheng College compete, facing the teenagers from other sects and universities in various places, the students from Jingcheng College won without exception.

It can be seen from this that in addition to the deep and profound sects in the world, the disciples taught by Jingcheng Academy have exceeded the descendants of the sects in various places.

However, these dozen competitions followed the style of Liu Yanling and Cheng Feng's fight. They stopped when they hit the target and were inferior to their opponents. When they saw that the defeated prime minister was about to die, they took the initiative to leave the battle circle and gave in and gave in.

The entire martial arts performance was very civilized. Except for the second battle between the two, there was no bloodshed in the other competitions.

This process made the big guys on the host stage very satisfied, but were also very dissatisfied.

Tonight, all the students in the Daming Palace are geniuses of the Tang Dynasty, the future of Middle Earth, and an important force to protect the continent and fight against the demons in the future. No one wants to see them bleeding, getting injured or having any accidents in advance.

However, in this way, most people are hidden in secret, and taking action on stage is like going through the motions. The night banquet becomes routine and loses the original wishes of the organizers.

Lord Qiufeng Palace and Li Qingye looked at each other, and their expressions were a little complicated and even more helpless.

The disciples of the Buddhist sect, who were in an excellent position, watched coldly for a long time. They maintained a contemptuous attitude towards these dozen martial arts performances. The competition process was sloppy and the results were as plain as water. They were all a little impatient, and the expression on their faces had already explained everything.

At this time, an unknown sect boy from the southern part of the mainland approached the demon realm and walked into the venue. His expression was indifferent, but his slightly trembling lips could tell the level of tension in his heart.

He stood silently for a while before looking at the direction of the people in Qingxu Villa with a hint of timidity, and proposed to challenge the end of the seven swords of Yuhuang - Shen Yi.
Chapter completed!