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Chapter 60 A dance of swords, shaking the Quartet
Soon, people were seated one after another.

"Everyone, everyone is here, and the dance begins now!"

Not long after, a plump and beautiful woman spoke.

"The rules are still the same as in previous years, and they will go on stage in turn, so who will go first?"

After the words fell, the scene fell into a moment of silence.

Soon:
"In this case, I will show my ugliness first."

A woman in a green skirt walked out, with a smile on her face.

The woman's figure is very unique, with a variety of charms between frowns and smiles.

"That is the saint of Fengyin Sect, and she is also very good at dancing."

Meng Fan on the side introduced in time, and the service is very thoughtful.

On the stage, accompanied by the melodious dance music, the woman suddenly flung her water sleeves open, and the sleeves danced, as if there were countless petals fluttering down in the air, fluttering and swaying, petals, holding strands of flowers. Agarwood.

It caused applause from all the halls and moved many people.

Soon, the curtain ended with a dance, leaving many people unsatisfied.

"Mr. Mo's dance skills have improved a lot compared to last year!"

"No, I don't think this year's champion is certain."

Many people sighed.

Next, many women came to the stage to show off one by one, and all of them were superb dancers, which attracted everyone present to linger and feast their eyes.

Soon, the dances came to an end, and before one knew it, two hours had passed quietly.

The dance is drawing to a close.

"Then, this time it's up to me."

Finally, Jiao Mengli smiled and said calmly.

A long red dress curled up, outlining her graceful figure.

Caressing a paper umbrella, slowly returned to the front of the stage.

"It's ugly."

With a soft voice, Jiao Mengli flicked the paper umbrella, like a fairy, like a fairy descending from the world, as if walking from a dream.

There was light flowing all over her body, and finally, there was a bright moon floating above her head.

Such a vision is astonishing.

A round of spring moon in the sky opened the palace mirror, and under the moonlight, Mengli sometimes raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, and sometimes lightly stretched her hands, holding the paper umbrella in her hands, like a pen wandering around a dragon painting a picture, with the wind on her jade sleeves, elegant and vigorous.The sound of music is clear to the ears, and the folded umbrella in the hand is like a wonderful brush like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, flowing water and clouds are like dragons flying, and phoenixes are dancing.

As time passed, everyone was immersed in her dance music.

It's like entering an illusion.

And Huo Ming was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Jiao Mengli to be able to reach the level of illusion with only her own dancing skills, it seems that her title of the number one dancer is really well-deserved.

Soon, the dance will end again.

But there are still many people immersed in it, and when the illusion slowly dissipates, many people sigh and regret.

"Miss Jiao's dancing posture is still so peerless! I don't think we can say that we Taiwu, even if we look at all the interfaces, no one can match it!"

Even if there are many people flattering Taoism.

"Anyone else want to show?"

This time, the audience fell into silence.

All the women who participated in the competition felt ashamed.

With such dancing skills, who else would dare to step forward and make a fool of himself?

But after a while, the sword spirit who had been by the side quietly stood up.

"Then let the little girl make a closing curtain for this ball."

she said loudly.

All eyes were on the sword spirit.

There is also a trace of solemnity in Jiao Mengli's eyes.

Sword Spirit has attracted too much attention before, so extraordinary and free from vulgarity, it has also aroused the expectations of many people.

"Master, can you lend me the Emperor Sword?"

The sword spirit whispered to Huo Ming.

Although he didn't know what the girl was planning, Huo Ming naturally didn't refuse, stretched out his hand, and handed the Emperor Sword into her hand.

This time, the audience was even more stunned.

"What a treasured sword! Could it be the ultimate magic weapon?"

"I can't stop, I'm afraid it's a magic weapon."

Many people murmured in amazement.

"Isn't it Biwu? Why is she holding a sword?"

However, there are still many people who do not understand the meaning of Sword Spirit.

There were many discussions, and all eyes were on Jian Ling.

And Xiao Pan, who had ulterior motives before, looked at Sword Spirit with even more fiery eyes at this moment.

Standing on the stage, the sword spirit stands tall, and then strikes with a sword!
It turned out to be a sword dance.

Different from the soft dancing postures of Jiao Mengli and others, Sword Spirit's sword dance has a unique sense of sharpness.

And with the display of the sword spirit, the vision reappeared even more, and a coiling dragon and a fire phoenix appeared in the sky.

As soon as the dance starts, auspiciousness comes out.

Everyone held their breaths and focused. If Jiao Mengli is like a fairy descending to earth, then the sword spirit can be said to be a fairy in the sky.

The upper and lower immortals are faint, holding the emperor sword wide open and closed.

The sound is like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, and the movement is like a divine bow shooting nine days.

Every move is like thunder, every frown and smile is like Jiang Hai.

Everyone seemed to see the prosperity of life in the ancient times, and above the fairy palace, the dragon entered the sky.

As the last move falls, it really is a sword dance that moves everywhere!

Huo Ming also secretly sighed in his heart, this kind of mystery is beyond comparison with the dancing postures in the world.

The last dance ended, leaving everyone dumbfounded and unable to turn around for a long time.

until half an hour
"I lost."

Jiao Mengli said helplessly.

For the first time, she felt ashamed.

The audience was in an uproar, and the number one dancer of the Taiwu Dynasty actually conceded on the spot.

Now, there was no suspense in the match, and the sword spirit naturally won the final victory.

"My skills are not as good as others, so please accept this magical weapon."

Without any hesitation, Jiao Mengli handed the folded umbrella to Sword Spirit.

Unexpectedly, this paper umbrella turned out to be a magical weapon.

This scene made many people envious.

However, the more surprising scene was yet to come. Without any hesitation, the sword spirit directly handed the paper umbrella and the emperor sword into Huo Ming's hands with a smile.

At this moment, many young talents who had fantasies about sword spirits turned blue.

Obviously, Huo Ming's identity to the sword spirit is unusual.

"Ding! The designated task is completed, congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Heaven Swallowing Good Fortune!"

The sound of the system also sounded in a timely manner.

"Let's go."

Without any hesitation, the goal was achieved, Huo Ming stood up suddenly, raised his foot and walked out.

Jian Ling and Meng Fan also followed closely behind.

At this moment, a sudden voice sounded inappropriately:

"This girl, please stay."

(End of this chapter)