Anyway, he would be poor sooner or later, so Ling Chuxi was too lazy to be stingy, and threw another five-color spiritual stone to it, and then went to find Chi Hanbing.
Along the way, Ling Chuxi was thinking about the issue of food. It was unrealistic to feed the little yellow chicken with five-color spiritual stones. Let alone her, according to its good appetite, the entire Piaomiao clan might not have such financial resources.
, but it can’t get enough of other things, so we can’t watch it starve to death.
Even though the little guy is still just a little yellow chicken, with this appetite, he cannot be an ordinary spiritual beast. How can she be willing to starve to death? So we must think of a way.
As soon as she arrived outside the courtyard where Chi Hanbing lived, Ling Chuxi heard the roar of swords coming from inside. Chi Hanbing must be practicing.
After coming here for so long, she had never seen Chi Hanbing's true strength. She was a little curious, so she temporarily put aside the question of the little yellow chicken's appetite and came to the door.
In the courtyard, Chi Hanbing was dressed in white and dancing with the wind. She was elegant and unsullied from the dust, like a nine-day fairy who did not eat human sounds and fireworks. The long sword in her hand moved freely and smoothly, but she also showed a bit of heroism.
A layer of blue sword shadows surrounded her, like undulating waves.
"What kind of technique is this?" Ling Chuxi was secretly surprised. In Chi Hanbing's sword intention, she didn't feel the slightest killing intent. It didn't look like a martial skill or a spell.
"The art of releasing water from a hanging river!" Chi Hanbing shouted clearly and stopped with his long sword.
With the sudden stop of her sword movement, the entire time and space seemed to have stopped. A halo like waves of blue sea fell from the opening and stood still outside her body, like a blue cocoon of light, surrounding her.
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It turned out to be a domain. Ling Chuxi suddenly realized that what Chi Hanbing performed was neither a martial skill nor a spell, but a domain technique.
If she guessed correctly, this should be a defensive field. The blue light cocoon was integrated with the heaven and earth, but it completely protected Chi Hanbing, giving people a sense of invulnerability.
"This is my hanging river water release field technique. It is specially used for defense. Try if you can break through it." Chi Hanbing had already noticed Ling Chuxi's arrival and said.
"Okay." Ling Chuxi had already seen the power of the Heaven Domain spell, but had never seen anyone use it before. She eagerly drew the Falling Dust Sword.
"Don't show mercy, use all your strength." Chi Hanbing said.
Ling Chuxi nodded, Cang Yuan Sword Technique, and Wu Zhi Dao took action with all their strength.
The shadow of the sword is moving, with the meaning of ancient vicissitudes, as if it has spanned the cycle of life and death for countless centuries.
A faint blue light flashed past, and the Luochen Sword had already struck the blue light and shadow swaying in the water. Ling Chuxi had an illusion that her sword with all her strength was like striking into an endless sea.
With her current Saint-level strength, coupled with Cang Yuan Sword Technique, the Ultimate Way of Martial Arts, and the power of Chaos, her sword is not weak, but compared to the endless sea, it is only a drop in the ocean.
The wrist stagnated, and the sword power was exhausted. The Luochen Sword stayed on the blue light and shadow, only making a small gap, and could no longer move forward an inch.
"What a terrible defensive field." Ling Chuxi sighed sincerely.
She originally thought that with her own strength, she would have no opponent among the saints, and that she would be able to fight even against the masters at the king level, but then she realized that she was still arrogant and had underestimated the cultivators of the heavenly domain.