At this time, Xiaobai was standing lazily not far away, not even interested in taking another look at this competition, while Xiaohong was lying in Xiaorou's arms, eating dried fruits by herself, and occasionally
One look at Wei Zhixuan was full of contempt.
"You actually dare to fight Ling Chuxi. You don't know how high the sky is. The Cang Yuan Sword Spirit will scare you to death as soon as it comes out. Huh." Xiaohong still has lingering fears when thinking about the strength of the Cang Yuan Sword Spirit.
After eating too much and getting tired of living, I felt deeply contemptuous of this behavior, and felt a lot of schadenfreude.
In the field, the two of them were still holding the hilts of their swords, but no one made the first move, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.
"Why don't you take action?" Wei Zhixuan frowned and asked.
"You go first, I'll make you convinced that you lost!" Ling Chuxi said with a smile and a raised eyebrow.
"You're shameless for speaking out. You'll regret it later." Wei Zhixuan thought that he was arrogant, but he didn't expect that Ling Chuxi was even more arrogant than him. In anger, he struck out at Ling Chuxi with his sword.
This sword strike also showed the difference between Wei Zhixuan and Lu Chengfeng. Although he did not take Ling Chuxi's strength to heart at all, he did not hold anything back with this sword strike and used his strongest sword skills and true energy.
This is the mentality you should have when fighting with others. When masters meet, life and death are only on a thin line. When masters like Lu Chengfeng compete, they still have to put on airs and show off. If it weren't for the reputation of their ancestors, Wei would have died countless times.
It seems that it is no accident that the family can continue to exist in the holy realm of sects with many masters, and even establish its own sect.
Seeing the rainbow-like light of the sword, hearing the sharp roar of the sword, and feeling the calm and solemn sword intent, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
At first, he only thought that Wei Zhixuan was similar to Su Yizhi in strength, or slightly stronger. Now he realized that his sword intention comprehension was much better than Su Yizhi's. Even if Su Yizhi took action in person, he might not have a chance to win.
The sword light filled the sky and enveloped Ling Chuxi in an instant, but Ling Chuxi's hand was still holding the sword hilt calmly, her eyes were slightly focused, watching the opponent's sword edge.
"Be careful." Su Yanhua, Su Xiu'er and others exclaimed at the same time, why hasn't Ling Chuxi taken action? She only has the strength of the early stage of Zhenyuan. If she can take the lead, there is still some hope of winning, but now, the sword
Why didn't she take action even though she was about to hit her head? Could it be that she was stunned by the opponent's sword intent? This was impossible. Based on their understanding of Ling Chuxi, her mind would not be so fragile.
In such a hurry, no one had time to think about it, they just instinctively exclaimed.
Even Xiao Hong was stunned, why didn't she summon the sword spirit?
Seeing that Ling Chuxi still didn't move, Wei Zhixuan was also a little suspicious. He came here to seek wealth, not to kill people. If he accidentally killed Ling Chuxi, the Jindan Sect would definitely fight him desperately, and then both jade and stone would be destroyed.
, don’t even think about getting any benefits for yourself.
"Do you want to stop first?" Wei Zhixuan just hesitated for a moment when he saw Ling Chuxi's eyes flashing.
Then, the Luochen Sword finally came out of its scabbard, and with a clear and joyful sword chant, a sword light pierced the sky.
The seven swords of Cang Yuan shake the nine continents with one sword.
In front of his eyes, thousands of silver lights danced like spiritual snakes. Under the powerful sword intention, the surrounding areas were silent and silent, as if everything in the world had surrendered to this sword.