What kind of competition is this? It's just life-threatening.
Before they could recover, the sword and whip rays with the same murderous intent had already collided with each other, making a loud bang, and Lan Xinyu was also shaken by the huge force and flew out, but just as he was flying
The moment he went out, the defensive field of "Thousand Rains of Ice" had been formed, and the faint blue water halo flickered outside the body, like a solid ice and snow shield. Although it was shattered by the sword light of Cang Yuan the next moment, the blue water halo flickered outside the body.
Xinyu was not harmed in any way.
Seeing this scene, Ling Zhongxiao and Ou Yulu were filled with admiration. Although Lan Xinyu's cultivation level at the early stage of the Emperor's level was not very high, when it comes to adaptability, it is obviously not something that the young descendants of the ancient family who have been pampered since childhood can compare with.
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For someone like Ling Ziyun, facing Ling Chuxi's sudden sword blow, he would probably be scared to death. Regardless of the field, whether he would have the chance to draw the sword was a question.
"Okay! Come again." Seeing Lan Xinyu's skillful use of her domain, Ling Chuxi was also very happy and praised her, but she didn't stop. She put away her long sword and struck again with a big Sanshou.
Go up.
"Ling Chuxi, you bully others too much, I will fight with you." Lan Xinyu roared angrily. She put away the golden whip, turned around and punched him.
Even though she wanted to run away at first, when she really took action, she immediately became very high-spirited to fight. Even if she wasn't high-spirited, she could see it. If she didn't have a good fight today, Ling Chuxi would never let go easily.
She left.
"Come again and again, no matter how many times I try, the result is still the same." Ling Chuxi slapped Lan Xinyu away.
Dust and smoke were everywhere in the yard, and there were tornadoes and tornadoes. The only thing that could be heard was the thunderous roar, and a few muffled hums from Lan Xinyu from time to time.
Later, the dust settled.
Looking at Lan Xinyu's miserable appearance with disheveled hair, bruised nose and swollen face, Ling Zhongxiao and Ou Yulu swallowed their saliva and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.
This is what Ling Linxi said about practicing at home, and this is what she said about sparring. We are all our own people, do we need to be so violent?
You must know that Lan Xinyu has a domain to protect him, and he was beaten like this. If it were to be replaced by them...the two people's hearts were beating wildly, and they didn't dare to think about it.
"Okay, it's your turn." Ling Chuxi rubbed her wrist, looking at the two of them with eyes full of affection and care, but when it fell into the eyes of Ou Yulu and Ling Zhongxiao, why were they so ferocious.
"Sister Chu Xi, if you don't want to forget it, I think there is still some time, let's go out and practice." Ou Yulu said with a smile, a little stuttering.
"No need, training, after all, is just actual combat. I will go all out and it will definitely be more effective than you going out to practice." Ling Chuxi said solemnly.
"No, it's really unnecessary." Ou Yulu's voice was filled with tears.
"Why, you don't believe me?" Ling Chuxi said displeased.
"No, I...I'm afraid." Ou Yulu said honestly. She also wanted to gain experience, and she wanted to improve her strength even more, but she was afraid of being beaten. This was not the first time she had seen this cousin's violence, but she didn't expect it.
, she was really scared that she could be so cruel to her own people.
"Oh." Ling Chuxi pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully, "Then let Meng Zheng do it."