Li Piaoqing, a true disciple of Cui Yu, a Fifth Level, carrying the peerless technique "Yellow Jadeite," the same age as himself.
This is the real opponent.
Honestly speaking, Pei Ye couldn't confidently say that he could definitely defeat her.
He briefly bowed, and drew his sword. This weapon had been by his side through many battles, the scabbard and hilt showing signs of wear, but the blade forged hundreds of times was still bright and flawless. He had won this sword at the Mid-Autumn Martial Arts Festival, it was brought forth precisely for him to earn greater glory.
On the other side, Li Piaoqing just took her sword to the stage.
She didn't show any inexplicable excitement, about the young man before her, she just remembered the subtle wordlessness he brought to her when they first met—"If you defeat me in the martial arts competition, I will admit defeat and step down, and I won't use stronger swordsmanship against you."
