The two of them each held long swords, but a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Ling Chuxi's mouth. The gap in fighting spirit between the seventh and eighth levels was so huge that even if she could find the weakness in the opponent's sword, she would still be unable to withstand such a huge blow.
impact.
"Will they lose? Can't this make up for the gap in fighting spirit between the two sides?" Ling Chuxi's hands were trembling slightly. The sword just now had almost exhausted all the fighting spirit in the body, and the entire meridians were empty.
"Admit defeat, you won't be able to catch my next blow." Chu Jianyi's expression was calm, but the eyes that were originally as emotionless and erotic as a thousand-year deep pool revealed a light of sympathy. She was actually able to find herself.
The weakness of Wufeng Sword Intent, at least no one at the same level can do it.
If the two have equal fighting spirit, who will win in the end? Chu Jianyi couldn't help but have some doubts, but immediately he threw this idea out of his mind. I, Chu Jianyi, will never lose!
Chu Jianyi raised the edgeless sword again, and huge pressure hit his face. Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in Ling Chuxi's heart. The wind flowing around him became so clear, it seemed that every rhythm in the wind was
It was clearly printed in my mind. In the empty meridians, there was a trace of warmth flowing quietly, turning into traces of pure fighting spirit, gathering into a stream, and then rushing like a torrent.
"Breakthrough, a breakthrough at this time!" Ling Chuxi realized that this was a sign of breakthrough. Under the huge pressure, she actually reached the critical point of breakthrough.
Lei Xiao's fighting spirit - the power of thunder, the spirit of soaring into the sky, the majestic spirit of the world. There is absolutely no fighting spirit that can surpass the supreme fighting spirit. This kind of pressure is exactly what Lei Xiao's fighting spirit can break through.
The best opportunity.
Under the huge pressure, the people in the audience retreated again. With their strength, they were unable to withstand such pressure. However, under that pressure, the fighting spirit rushing like a torrent in Ling Chuxi's meridians instead changed.
It became even stronger, giving her a sense of boundless vastness.
"Really?" A strange smile appeared on Ling Chuxi's face. She was just a little short of breaking through. As long as the pressure was a little bit higher, she would be able to break through.
"Okay, then take another strike from me." Chu Jianyi looked at Ling Chuxi with appreciation and nodded, completely unaware of the earth-shaking changes in Ling Chuxi's meridians.
Finally, Chu Jian slashed out his strongest sword. Under the silent sword force, the entire competition arena became deathly silent. Everyone's mind went blank and they only felt deep fear.
If it were anyone else, just facing the endless pressure from this sword, they would be scared to give up the sword and admit defeat, but at this time, Ling Chuxi's face burst into a happy smile.
A clear sound like a dragon's roar came, and everyone woke up from the blank state, but immediately fell into the chaos caused by another kind of shock.
The Luochen Sword emitted a white light that pierced the sky, and with a crisp sound, the Luochen Sword made contact with the Wufeng Sword again. Chu Jianyi's face, as calm and calm as a rock, showed a trace of surprise. Then, a huge surge of power appeared.
Come on, Chu Jian swayed, took a step back, then took a step back, and then stepped back again. Finally, he flew out from the competition stage and fell heavily to the ground.
On the competition stage, Ling Chuxi stood proudly, with a strong fighting spirit erupting from her body.
"Eighth level, eightyth level of fighting spirit!" Ling Chuxi actually broke through to the eighth level of fighting spirit in this battle!