Chapter 202

Each of them holds a long sword, but Ling Chuxi's mouth exudes a trace of blood. The difference between level 7 and level 8 is so big that even if she can find the weakness in the opponent's sword, she can't bear such a huge impact.

"Will it be defeated? Can it not make up for the gap between the two sides?" Ling Chuxi's hand trembled slightly. The sword just now almost exhausted all the fighting Qi in his body, and the whole meridians were empty.

"Give up. You can't catch my next sword." Chu Jianyi looks calm, but his eyes, which have no feelings like a thousand years deep pool, show the light of sympathy. She was able to find out the weakness of her swords, at least none of her peers could.

If the two men have the same fighting spirit, who will win in the end? Chu Jian couldn't help doubting, but immediately, he threw the idea out of his mind. I, Chu Jianyi, will never lose!

As soon as Chu Jian raised Wufeng sword again, great pressure came to his face. Suddenly, Ling Chuxi felt a strange feeling in his heart. The wind flowing through his side became so clear that it seemed that every rhythm in the wind was clearly printed in his mind. In the empty meridians, there is a trace of warmth flowing quietly, turning into a pure and incomparable fighting spirit, converging into a stream, and then surging like a torrent.

"Breakthrough, break through at this time!" Ling Chuxi reacts that this is the sign of breakthrough. Under the great pressure, she has reached the critical point of breakthrough.

Lei Xiao Zhan Qi: the force of thunder, the Qi of rushing into the sky, and the Qi of the whole world. There is absolutely no fighting spirit that can overcome the supreme fighting spirit. Such pressure is the best opportunity for Lei Xiao to break through the fighting spirit.

Under the great pressure, the people on the stage stepped back again. With their strength, they could not bear such pressure. However, under that pressure, Ling Chuxi's fighting spirit in his meridians became more powerful, giving her a sense of boundless vastness.

"Really?" Ling Chuxi's face showed a strange smile, only a little, can break through, as long as the pressure is a little bit more, she can break through.

"Well, then take me another sword." Chu Jian looked at Ling Chuxi with appreciation and nodded. He didn't know the earth shaking changes in Ling Chuxi's meridians.

Finally, Chu Jian cut out his strongest sword. Under the silent sword momentum, the whole Biwu platform became silent. All the people's minds were blank and only felt deep fear.

If you change to someone else, you only need to face the infinite pressure in the sword. I'm afraid you will give up the sword and admit defeat. But Ling Chuxi's face is full of happy smile.

A clear song like the song of a dragon came, and everyone woke up from the blank, but immediately fell into the chaos caused by another shock.

The falling dust sword sent out a white light that stabbed the sky. With a crisp sound, the falling dust sword touched the Wufeng sword again. Chu Jianyi's calm and calm face showed a trace of surprise. Then, great power came, and Chu sword swayed one step back, another step back, and finally, it flew out of the competition platform and fell heavily to the ground.

On the stage of competition, Ling Chuxi stood aloof and burst out a strong momentum of war.

"Eight layers, eight layers of fighting spirit!" Ling Chuxi broke through in this war and reached eight levels of fighting spirit!

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