"May I ask if you are Junior Sister Yin Yao, the daughter of Elder Jie from the Mirror Lake Palace?"
The one who asked was He Buwei.
"You don't have to ask for my identity. If you like me, come up and test me. My status is just a passing cloud." The red-robed girl didn't admit nor deny it.
"It's really Miss Yin Yao. Why is she here?" Wei Ziyuan exclaimed.
"Is she famous?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Of course. You might not know her mother, but do you know who her father is?"
"Who?"
"Yaori Peak, Gold Sun Peak Lord."
Peak Lord!
This time, even Zhou Yang was surprised. Yin Yao's father was actually the Sunshine Peak Lord. Such an identity shouldn't appear in the ordinary venue.
"No one dares to test me? Or do you not like me? "Yin Yao looked at the crowd with disappointment.
"May I ask why Miss Yin doesn't go to the venue?" Wei Ziyuan clasped his hands.
"Not all geniuses are geniuses. Moreover, my net worth is above 7 million. Rather than finding someone stronger than me, I might as well find someone who is on par with me. Such a dao companion is more suitable for me." Yin Yao's words caused everyone to nod.
"This Yin Yao is indeed a smart and confident person." Zhou Yang couldn't help but praise her.
"Let me try!"
At this moment, He Buwei stepped up and looked at Yin Yao. "My name is He Buwei, and my net worth is 6.8 million. My cultivation is at the fourth level of the Mercury Realm, and my Astral Souls are two high-grade ones."
Two high-grade Astral Souls!
The crowd couldn't help but reveal looks of envy.
"Nice to meet you, Senior Brother He. My name is Yin Yao, and my net worth is 6.7 million. My cultivation is at the fourth level of the Mercury Realm, and my Astral Souls are also two high-grade ones."
"Good, very good. Junior Sister and I are a perfect match. You and I will definitely become dao companions." He Buwei was overjoyed, as though he had already become dao companions with Yin Yao.
"Senior Brother He, every female disciple of the Sword Lake Palace has a different set of dual cultivation sword arts. However, we only know the Yin Sword Art. As for the Yang Sword Art, you have to observe and comprehend it yourself. You have a total of three chances. If you fail all three times, please leave." Yin Yao smiled politely.
"Haha … Three chances? I don't need one." He Buwei laughed confidently.
"Alright, I'll first display a sword art that belongs to me. Senior Brother He and everyone below the stage can use my sword art to comprehend the Yang Sword."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Yao began to brandish her longsword. Her jade sleeves and red dress fluttered in the wind. Everyone was momentarily stunned.
After a long time, the red dress landed on the ground. Yin Yao's face was a little flushed. After landing, she cupped her hands and said, "This sword art is called Sword Dance Four Directions. I wonder if Senior Brother He and the others have gained anything?"
"Miss Yin Yao's sword dance is truly magnificent. It's like a fairy descending to the mortal world. Beautiful, truly beautiful." Someone below the stage clapped.
"Hmph, I asked you to look at my sword, not watch me dance. You, get out of here. I don't want to see you again."
No one had expected that Yin Yao would suddenly fall out with him.
"Senior Brother He, you can start now. You have three chances."
He Buwei's expression was a little awkward. Like everyone else, he only cared about looking at Yin Yao's figure and fantasizing about the happy days he would have with her in the future. How could he have the time to comprehend some sword art?
"This … Miss Yin Yao, I wonder if you can dance … no, practice again?" He Buwei asked awkwardly.
"Hmph, those who only care about looking at a woman's figure and forget to comprehend the Sword Dao are all lechers. If you have comprehended something, then start. If not, then get off." Yin Yao said with an unhappy expression.
He Buwei's face turned red. He then looked around and said, "I think no one here would pay attention to the Sword Dao in such a beautiful scene. Junior Sister Yin Yao is destined to be disappointed today."
After saying that, He Buwei walked off the stage.
"Is there really no one paying attention to the Sword Dao?" Yin Yao said with some disappointment.
The audience remained silent for a long time. Zhou Yang shook his head and pulled Wei Ziyuan away.
"Brother Liu Xing, were you like us just now?" Wei Ziyuan laughed in a low voice.
"Everyone loves beauty, but I also saw some clues. It's just that I'm not interested in going on stage." Zhou Yang smiled and left with Wei Ziyuan.
"Hmph, boasting shamelessly. Liu Xing, if you really saw something, then go. Why are you boasting here?"
The tree longs for peace, but the wind never ceases. Although Zhou Yang's voice was soft, He Buwei had been paying attention to him.
"Why don't we not provoke you? Don't provoke us either." Wei Ziyuan turned his head and said coldly.
"Who doesn't know how to boast? If you have the ability, then go on stage." He Buwei's face was full of disdain.
Wei Ziyuan was immediately angered, but he was pulled away by Zhou Yang. "Forget it, let's go."
Zhou Yang didn't want to compete at all. He just wanted to watch the show.
"You are Liu Xing?"
At this time, Yin Yao on the stage asked curiously.
Zhou Yang turned around and cupped his hands.
"Since you said you saw through it, then why don't you go on stage and give it a try. It will also prove that you are not boasting." Yin Yao smiled.
"This, this isn't a good idea …" Zhou Yang shook his head. This wasn't as simple as practicing his swordsmanship. If he didn't succeed, he would have to take responsibility for his bragging.
"What's not good about it? Could it be that you don't like me?" Yin Yao arrogantly said.
"This is not a matter of whether I like you or not. Everyone has their own ambitions."
"You …"
Yin Yao originally thought that Zhou Yang was pretending to be reserved, but now it seemed that he really didn't like her. She couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. "In that case, I won't force you. You can come up and give it a try. If you fail, we can just laugh it off. If you succeed, you and I are willing. I won't force you."
"This …" Zhou Yang felt like he was being forced to do something beyond his ability.
"I think you're just bragging. Who do you think you are? A sword-bearing disciple or a peak lord's disciple?" He Buwei sneered.
"Liu Xing, just go up and give it a try. Just think of it as doing it for me. Look over there, Yi Rong is watching. I can't let him say that birds of a feather flock together. As long as you succeed, he will definitely change his opinion of me." Wei Ziyuan winked.
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Zhou Yang's gaze stopped on Yi Rong and saw that she was indeed looking at him. He nodded and said, "Okay, then let's try."
With that, he flew onto the stage.
"Three chances. Go ahead." Yin Yao's tone was somewhat aggressive.
"You don't have to do it three times. Just once will do."
With a thought, a heavy sword appeared in Zhou Yang's hand.
"Heavy sword … You're from the heavy sword lineage?" Yin Yao frowned.
"Miss Yin Yao, are you looking down on the heavy sword lineage? Or do you think that it is impossible for the heavy sword lineage to pass your test?" asked Zhou Yang with a smile.
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