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4291. Chapter 4291 Can't help applauding

"Okay!" Ling Chuxi said without hesitation.

If the other party really tried to make the injury worse and attack with all his strength, she and Huangfu Qingjue really had no confidence that they could escape unscathed. After all, this space formation was set up by others. Under the restriction, she and Huangfu Qingjue could not perform at all.

Not showing the strongest strength.

When it comes to martial arts alone, she still has some confidence in her Cang Yuan swordsmanship and extreme martial arts.

Ling Chuxi is not worried about the other party being deceitful. As a master of the realm and an enemy of Xia Yin Tianqi, she should not be someone who breaks his word.

"Then let's begin, the first sword!" The man did not hesitate, and with a wave of his long sword, streaks of sword light swept toward Ling Chuxi.

This sword light is as condensed as mist, as light as wind, and extremely agile.

"Good swordsmanship!" Ling Chuxi sighed secretly in her heart. At this moment, Ling Chuxi seemed to have returned to the human space of the past, feeling the pure mystery of martial arts.

"The Seven Swords of Cangyuan, the first move!" Ling Chuxi did not dare to neglect, and the first move of Cangyuan Swordsmanship was launched with lightning.

Cangmang's sword intent was overwhelming, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the opponent's sword intent like a breeze and fine mist. Even though the man's sword intent seemed light and gentle, after the fight, Ling Chuxi realized that there was something hidden in it.

What a huge power.

"Rumble..." The sword lights intersected, and they made a muffled sound like the sound of thunder crashing on the shore, or like summer thunder.

Ling Chuxi was so shocked that she stepped back repeatedly, but the man only swayed slightly and stabilized his figure.

Only then did Ling Chuxi realize that she had actually taken advantage of her previous sword attack. The other party's martial arts skills were stronger than she had imagined. However, she was not afraid. Before the other party could strike again, Ling Chuxi took a strong breath.

Turning from defense to offense, he slashed at the opponent with his sword.

"Seven Cang Yuan Swords, second style!" Ling Chuxi shouted loudly.

Cang Yuan's swordsmanship is good at attack. One sword is stronger than the other. Only by using seven swords in a row can the power be exerted to the limit, and the extreme martial arts can be exerted to the limit. She will not wait foolishly for the opponent to strike first.

"It's interesting." The man clearly felt that the power of Ling Chuxi's sword was much stronger than before. A smile appeared on his haggard face, and the second sword was struck casually.

The sword's will is carried by the wind, like flying flowers and catkins, like stars, dazzling people's eyes.

Ling Chuxi has seen similar sword intent before, but when it comes to exquisiteness, only the Yuwen family's ancestral secret art Xing Huanshuishi can compare with it. But you must know that the Yuwen family's secret art also includes martial arts, spells and fields.

It's impossible to compare with it based on martial arts alone.

Even Ling Chuxi admired this man's martial arts.

The two swords intersected, and Ling Chuxi retreated again. The sharp sword energy passed through her shoulder, and a blood flower flew out.

The long-lost pain surged into her heart, but Ling Chuxi was not afraid at all. Instead, she was aroused with a strong will to fight.

"Good swordsmanship!" The man couldn't help but cheer softly, but the previous smile disappeared from his face and his expression became serious.

Although Ling Chuxi was injured by the sword just now, it still forced him to take half a step back. Although the competition was about martial arts, Ling Chuxi's peak emperor-level strength was able to force a peak god-level person to take half a step back.

, this has exceeded his initial expectations.

The man took a deep breath, stretched out his long sword, and released a powerful aura and pressure from his body.

The sword intention is no longer as light and complex as before. It returns to its original state when opened and closed, but its power is doubled.


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