"Chu Xi, what are you doing?" Chi Hanbing was taken aback and exclaimed worriedly.
Although she believed that Ling Chuxi was not weak, Zhuo Fanglin had learned the Qisha Kung Fu, and even Xiang Yunzhi, who was at the peak of the holy rank, was no match for him. If Ling Chuxi went up now, wouldn't he be seeking death?
"Believe me." Ling Chuxi looked at Chi Hanbing and said lightly.
Chi Hanbing originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the confidence in Ling Chuxi's eyes, he didn't say a word and gave her a careful look.
"You actually dare to come up?" Seeing Ling Chuxi come on stage, Zhuo Fanglin was stunned for a moment, and a fear instinctively rose in his heart, but it was immediately replaced by self-confidence that expanded to the extreme, and he said to Ling Chuxi contemptuously.
"Originally I didn't want to bully you, but seeing that you are so eager to bully me, I will fulfill your wish." Ling Chuxi said.
"Haha, you are arrogant and don't know how high the sky is." Zhuo Fanglin laughed.
"Soon, you will know what true arrogance is." Ling Chuxi said.
Hey, why do these words sound familiar? As soon as Zhuo Fanglin remembered that these words were actually what he had said just now, he saw Ling Chuxi walking over step by step.
A strong self-confidence also emerged from her body.
Everyone felt the strong self-confidence exuding from Ling Chuxi. Her steps were as relaxed and natural as strolling in the courtyard, and her spirit was calm and calm.
"Who is this girl?" asked a mature-looking disciple. Ling Chuxi had only been in Pianmiao Sect for half a year, and many disciples who had just left seclusion or returned from traveling still didn't know her.
"Ling Chuxi, the inner disciple who was accepted by Elder Chi on behalf of his father." Someone mentioned Ling Chuxi's origin.
"So she is Ling Chuxi. I heard that she is only at the semi-saint level, isn't she?" the man asked doubtfully.
"Yes, I heard that is the case too, but looking at her confident look, it seems that she has already been promoted to the holy level."
"So what if you are promoted to the Holy Level? Even Xiang Yunzhi, who is at the peak of the Holy Level, is no match for Zhuo Fanglin. She has only been in our Piaomiao Sect for only half a year. No matter how good her qualifications are, she is still in the early stage of the Holy Level, let alone
I heard that her qualifications are very ordinary, but in fact Master Chi made a mistake this time." The mature-looking disciple shook his head and said.
"Yes, it seems that she is too confident." The other disciples nodded in agreement. After all, Ling Chuxi joined the Piaomiao Sect for too short a time. No matter how strong she is, how strong can she be? Can she still be stronger than the fourteen-year-old?
Has Xiang Yunzhi been promoted to the holy rank at the age of 2, and his years of travel have greatly increased his strength?
Although they felt Ling Chuxi's strong self-confidence, and although they also hoped that someone would suppress Zhuo Fanglin's arrogance, no one was very optimistic about the final result.
Seeing Ling Chuxi approaching step by step, Zhuo Fanglin couldn't help but feel an instinctive fear in his heart, which even he found incredible.
"Impossible, impossible, how could I be afraid of her? Even the spiritual thunder can't hurt me, and even Xiang Yunzhi, who is at the peak of the holy rank, is no match for me. I might be afraid of her? Illusions, they are all illusions." Zhuo Fang
Lin forced himself to put the fear out of his mind, raised his sword high, and shouted, "Ling Chuxi, you came here to seek death yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!"