A faint halo suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Chuxi. Their handsome and elegant bodies exuded a divine radiance.
Everyone clearly felt that at this moment, the momentum of Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Chuxi had undergone earth-shaking changes. The martial arts artistic conception of the vast sea and sky that was originally exclusive to Ling Yichen magically appeared in their minds.
On the body, their strength has also been significantly improved.
Now Ling Chuxi actually has the strength of Tianyuan Peak, and although Huangfu Qingjue's strength cannot be seen, it is obviously a bit stronger than what he saw before.
"Impossible, impossible!" Seeing Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Chuxi whose strength suddenly increased, Ling Gusong couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face full of shock and panic.
If he had the confidence to fight Huangfu Qingjue before, and did not take Ling Chuxi Tianyuan's strength into consideration before, then now, the sudden increase in the strength of the two has completely knocked his confidence away.
, let alone Huangfu Qingjue, even Ling Chuxi, who was at the peak of Tianyuan, couldn't help but ignore him.
He had witnessed the battle between Ling Chuxi and He Busi with his own eyes. Only relying on the strength of the late Tianyuan stage, he could force a master who had already reached the master level to abandon his weapon and surrender. So what about the peak Tianyuan? Thinking of Ling Chu
Xi's heaven-shattering sword skills, to be honest, Ling Gusong really has no confidence that he can defeat the current Ling Chuxi unscathed. If Ling Chuxi wants to leave, he is even less sure that he can stay.
His eyes fell on Ling Yichen again. What was going on? When it came to the unity of heaven and man, he had been lucky enough to experience it once, but it had never had such an incredible magical effect.
The whistling gradually stopped, and Ling Yichen opened his eyes. There was a look in his eyes that he had not seen before, but he was also a little confused. Even he himself was not sure how this could happen.
"Let's go." Huangfu Qingjue saw the strange look in Ling Yichen's eyes and thought of something, but he didn't say much. While He Busi was still in shock, he held Ling Chuxi's hand and walked out.
Ling Chuxi is now in a comfortable mood and no longer bothers to argue with Hanyue Palace Master and others. Moreover, the strength of these people is just right for her to comprehend the ancient sword intention, so there is no need to rush to kill them all. They were not killed in the first place.
From his perspective, now that Huangfu Qingjue has returned, there is no longer a threat.
The group of people filed out. This time, even Ling Gusong just watched them leave calmly and fell into deep contemplation for a long time. No one dared to say anything to stop them.
As Huangfu Qingjue and others left, water mist evaporated on the stone bridge again, becoming illusory and ethereal.
"I never thought that there would be such a master beside Ling Chuxi! Is it true that Ling Yan's revenge cannot be avenged?" Looking at Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue walking away hand in hand, they gradually disappeared into the mist.
In the figure, Hanyue Palace Master was filled with grief and anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Master Qing Palace, don't worry. Ling Yan's hatred is not urgent. I think there will always be a way." An old man next to him comforted.
These words were really just comfort. If they could think of a way to deal with Ling Chuxi, facing Huangfu Qingjue who appeared later, they really had no way at all.