The people in the audience were thinking a thousand times, but the two people on the stage were not that complicated. The two of them had already exchanged hands with each other at this moment.
The golden whip and the Luochen Sword met in mid-air. The golden whip wrapped around the Luochen Sword, and two white rays of light burst out, becoming more and more dazzling.
Lan Xinyu snorted coldly, and pulled the golden whip back hard, trying to disarm Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, and as soon as she concentrated, a powerful force swept away along the Luochen Sword. Lan Xin
Yu's expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly retracted the golden whip. Because of the huge force coming from the other end of the whip, she almost couldn't hold the whip firmly.
Before she could stand still, Ling Chuxi's sharp sword was already in front of her. She was startled and hurriedly did a backflip, narrowly dodging the sword. As soon as she landed, her eyes suddenly went dark, Ling Chuxi didn't
Give her any time to breathe. With this sword, a rainbow filled the sky, and the white fighting spirit seemed to have become real at this moment, making people frightened.
Some experts present noticed that Ling Chuxi’s fighting spirit seemed to be a little different. However, no one pursued it further. There are always some families who have secret books passed down from family, and the fighting spirit they practiced will naturally be somewhat different. However, Ling Chu
Xi's fighting spirit is more domineering and fierce!
At this moment, Lan Xinyu felt a real sense of fear in her heart. Why, even though Ling Chuxi was obviously about the same strength as her, why did it make her feel breathless? Every move Ling Chuxi made was
There was an extremely fierce murderous aura. It seemed that she had experienced the determination and cruelty of death! How could this be possible? She was only sixteen years old and had only participated in one training!
The breath of death is so clear at this moment!
The sword had arrived, and everyone took a breath. With a thought in her mind, Lan Xinyu finally summoned her magic pet. The next moment, a cold light flashed, and Ling Chuxi's sword was pushed away by a sharp claw. Lan Xinyu was saved.
Got it!
Above the ring, a tall gray wolf stood majestically. Its strong and thick limbs exuded the beauty of strength. The white teeth were extremely sharp, the fur was smooth, and the claws shone with a cold light that made people's hearts tremble. He raised his head and shouted.
The roar is so long that it hurts people's eardrums.
This is Lan Xinyu’s monster, a third-level war wolf!
The third-level wolf warrior has superior speed and strength. The most troublesome thing is the wolf warrior's cunning. It will not fight people head-on, but will constantly look for loopholes and opportunities to attack the opponent. When the enemy advances, we retreat.
It's not that easy to deal with retreating while advancing.
The corners of Lan Xinyu's mouth raised slightly, and without giving Ling Chuxi any chance to prepare, she let out a clear roar. The war wolf suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ling Chuxi, its ferocious fangs flashing with a biting chill.
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Ling Chuxi did not dare to be careless, and swung out a sword, and the war wolf's sharp claws hit the Luochen sword accurately. The huge power came, and the sword edge stagnated slightly. Before Ling Chuxi could change her move, Lan Xinyu
The golden whip came towards her face with a strong whistling sound. She also learned to be smart, knowing that her fighting spirit was not as good as Ling Chuxi's, so she did not dare to tangle with her anymore, and with the help of the cooperation of the wolf warrior, she directly used the most powerful offensive.
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Ling Chuxi's body flashed, and the Falling Sword avoided the sharp claws of the war wolf and blocked the golden whip. But at this moment, the war wolf suddenly changed its direction, twisted its body deftly, and moved towards Ling Chuxi's back.
Come.
Ling Chuxi hurriedly took a step back, and at the same time returned her sword to block. The Luochen Sword rubbed against the Wolf Warrior's claws, making a heartbreaking sound.
"Bah!" Lan Xinyu's long whip fell to the ground almost against Ling Chuxi's body, making a crisp sound, and a shallow whip mark appeared on the hard ground amid the flying dust.
There was a sound of exclamation in the audience...