The Avatar's Twist (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"Begin!" Seeing that the two were more or less ready, Jiang Jinghe waved a hand and spoke.

At this moment, he appeared somewhat nervous as well. In truth, he would rather Ye Qingwen came out on top—if Ye Qingwen won, there would be no need for a Purple Palace match.

Neither the Jin Family nor the Ye Family was someone he could afford to provoke now.

"You make the first move," Ye Qingwen said.

Ye Jingcheng could not help frowning at that.

In this regard, Ye Qingwen seemed somewhat like his second brother, Ye Jingyi. For a cultivator, having such a disposition was hardly a good thing.

Sure enough, Jin Xinyu began to move.

Two Silver Moon curved blades flashed into her hands, whirling ceaselessly around her wrists like two blossoms of blades, forever blooming, withering, then blooming anew.

Their speed grew faster and faster until, in the end, they resembled two silver moons that drew one's gaze helplessly toward them.

Even Ye Jingcheng frowned when he saw this. There was clearly an illusion technique hidden within!

As a Purple Palace cultivator, he could see through its workings, but for Foundation Establishment cultivators, piercing through it would be difficult—especially since Ye Qingwen's cultivation was lower than Jin Xinyu's.

Ye Jingcheng looked toward the field, and as expected, the silver moons had drawn the attention of many people, Ye Qingwen included.

When most cultivators fought, they would watch their opponent's techniques closely. Only then could they formulate a response and search for an opening to exploit!

Jin Xinyu had counted on Ye Qingwen doing exactly that. Coupled with Ye Qingwen allowing her to strike first, this was naturally the result!

Seeing Ye Qingwen pause, his gaze turning somewhat unfocused, Jin Xinyu stomped hard and launched herself forward on the borrowed force.