829. Chapter 829 There is only a thin line between life and death
"Although the martial arts field is strong, it also has great shortcomings, even fatal shortcomings." Seeing Ling Chuxi's excitement, Cang Yuan reminded.
"What?" Ling Chuxi asked after hearing his serious tone and forcing herself to calm down her excitement.
"When strong men meet, there is only a thin line between life and death. Once you use your domain but cannot restrain your opponent, you are not far from death. If you are not absolutely sure, or it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to use your domain lightly." Cang
Yuan said.
"Well, I understand, and I won't use it casually." Ling Chuxi said. What Cang Yuan said makes sense. When strong people fight, there is no room for any distraction. If you can't succeed in the field of display, you will indeed lead to your own death.
.However, it is only a head-on confrontation. If a cold knife is drawn from behind... A trace of a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Ling Chuxi's mouth.
"Also, I have already tempered your Luochen Sword for you. In a few days, we will go collect the residual meaning of Cang Yuan." Next, Cang Yuan said to Ling Chuxi.
"Is it going to be fine so soon?" Ling Chuxi's attention immediately shifted and she said in surprise.
"Well, you should take a good rest these few days to adjust your condition. We will go there in a few days," Cang Yuan said.
While talking, the competition on the field has ended.
Just like what Cang Yuan said, Lu Chengfeng had no martial arts loyalty and suppressed his own strength. He was firmly bound by the Tianji Realm and could only be beaten passively. Although Duan Xiaomo's fighting spirit was only at the sixth or seventh level, he could not cause any harm to him.
fatal injury
, but Lu Chengfeng is a descendant of Lu Jiantang, the former top master in the sect's holy realm. His ancestors have been the elders of the Tianji Sect for generations. He has never suffered such humiliation since he was a child. He was so ashamed, angry and anxious that he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Die on the ground.
Duan Xiaomo also stopped, but his mind was still stuck on the scene of the fight just now. He probably had a new understanding. Without saying a word, he came alone to the sea of flowers and sat cross-legged, and soon entered into meditation.
middle.
No one expected that this competition, which was not on the same level at all, would end in this way. Duan Feiyu was both relieved and a little bit dumbfounded. He quickly carried Lu Chengfeng back to the bedroom with several other Tianji Sect disciples, thinking about what to do for a while.
How can he be comforted when he wakes up? After all, the relationship between the Lu family and the Tianji Sect is too special, and they cannot get into trouble over such a trivial matter.
The other children of the Su family continued to compete, and Lan Xinyu and others also came up to join in the fun, but Ling Chuxi was not interested in watching anymore. She went back to her room to rest early, planning to practice the mental skills given by Cang Yuan in the past few days, and then adjust her state.
Go to the best place to find the sword intention in Jindan Sect.
At night, everyone fell into a deep sleep, and the entire Jindan Sect was quiet. Only the disciples on night watch patrolled around, and occasionally there was the sound of soft footsteps.
Ling Chuxi sat cross-legged on the bed, stroking the Luochen Sword in her hand. After being tempered by Cang Yuan, the Luochen Sword seemed to be no different from before on the surface, but if you look closely, you will find that the sword body is as transparent as water.
, not a trace of impurities can be seen, and it is less chilly than before, but more restrained and atmospheric.
"What a sword!" Ling Chuxi gently stroked the sword body and couldn't help but admired it. Even those so-called peerless swords that have been tempered by famous craftsmen cannot compare with the Luochen sword in their hands in terms of quality.
"What kind of good sword is this? It can only be regarded as a top-grade sword at most." Although he tempered it himself, Cang Yuan was not at all proud and struck unceremoniously.