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  Cut your hair short

  This woman is really something special, it turns out that the rumors about her being a waste of talent were all false. This blue-colored sword aura is absolutely at the level of Lingzhe Six Segments, which is far more advanced than Tiancai Girl Shangguan Jinyan!

  The mouths of the eight concubines almost dropped, their eyes didn't produce any illusions, what's going on, Huang Lengyue actually has cyan spiritual power? Heaven, is she trying to defy the heavens?

  On stage, Huang Lengyue's dance steps were still there, but her pace was much faster.

  Huang Leng Yue's figure was like a flowing light cluster, quickly flashing before people's eyes, so fast that people couldn't react in time. Only the sharp sword energy mixed with green spiritual energy whizzed by, making one's heart shrink.

  Shangguan Jinyan saw Huang Lengyue's sword intentionally or unintentionally heading towards her with a whoosh, and then being withdrawn, causing her nerves to tense up instantly.

  She swallowed her saliva, and with a fearful look in her eyes, she stared at Lian Cheng Wei and said, "Wei Gege, she's been turning around like this, I'm getting dizzy from watching, hurry up and tell her to stop."

  Under the candlelight, Lian Cheng's face, which was stunningly beautiful, flashed with a hint of interest. His phoenix-like eyes mixed with an excitement that even he himself couldn't detect, "The performance wasn't bad, I liked it, why did you stop!"

  As soon as Lian Chengwei's words fell, a shrill cry like the killing of pigs suddenly rang out in the great hall.

  "Ahh, my hair, my hair!" Just as everyone was still immersed in Huang Lengyue's dance, Shangguan Jinyan's miserable cry swept over.

  When everyone saw the scene in front of them clearly, they found that Shangguan Jinyan was scratching a ball of black hair with both hands and crying with tears streaming down.

  Wow!

  Several young masters of aristocratic families couldn't help but take a deep breath, their eyes fixed on Feng Qingyue who was still dancing with her sword. A hint of incredulity flashed in the depths of their eyes.

  How did she manage it?

  If they hadn't seen with their own eyes that Shangguan Jinyan's hair had been cut off, they would have died without believing that Huang Lengyue could destroy Shangguan Jinyan's hair in the blink of an eye.

  The pace of Huang Lengyue slowed down, and the corner of her eye glanced at Shangguan Jinyan. She saw that she was tearful, holding her severed hair in both hands, her eyes were red like blood, and her short black hair stood upright in the wind like a lawn. From a distance, Shangguan Jinyan looked exactly like a nun who had just tonsured. Adding to this, her crying and ferocious expression made her look ugly to the extreme.

  In ancient times, people regarded hair as important as life, especially for a renowned talented woman like Shangguan Wan'er. If she lost her hair, how could she face others in the future?

  The eight concubines were all a bit weak in the legs at the sight, especially Eighth Lady, whose face had turned a deep purple.

  To know, Shangguan Jinyan is a Lingzhe three-segment, even if Ling Fengli is a Lingzhe six-segment, it's not possible to be beheaded in an instant, unless... her fighting skills have also reached the level of a Lingzhe six-segment!

  This promotion speed is simply too frightening.

  Shangguan Jinyan gritted her teeth, stood up and pulled out the long sword from Lian Chengwei's waist, her eyes were filled with blood as she glared at Huang Lengyue and shouted loudly before charging towards him, "You...you dare to ruin my hair, I'll kill you right now!!!"

  As they spoke, Shangguan Jinyan's face turned red with rage and he swung his sword at Huang Lengyue.

  The young master of the aristocratic family saw that Shangguan Jinyan had actually taken out Qinglong Sword, and his face suddenly turned serious.

  That Qinglong sword is made from the ancient dragon's bone as the material, and the Wanye mysterious iron as the raw material. It was forged by a 9th-level casting master in the Forgotten River Continent. In the continent, people who cast weapons are called casting masters, and there are ten levels of casting masters, ranging from low to high. The higher the level, the greater the power of the weapon forged. Moreover, weapons forged by casting masters above the 8th level have no grade, not even the Lingzhe or Ling Shi grades, because they are inherently precious and powerful weapons.

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