He busi's eyes were shining, his heart was excited and he was glad: as expected, he did not read wrong, which is her real strength. Fortunately, she did not rashly, otherwise her great reputation would be destroyed, and in the end, she would end up with blood splashing seven feet.

Under the majestic momentum of Cangyuan sword technique, he Bosi had no time to think about it. His long sword, which had been ready to be launched, flew by with all his strength, which was as brilliant as a comet in the night sky.

Good, good! Ling Chuxi is worthy of being called the first master under the master. In this sword, Ling Chuxi clearly realized several completely different sword meanings. In her mind, several ancient sword meanings became clear. It was as if she was born and had been practicing for countless years in her previous life. She was deeply branded in her memory.

In addition to his surprise, Ling Chuxi didn't ignore the fierce killing intention in hebusi's sword. When the sword edge turned, Cangyuan's sword technique and the opponent's sword style fought each other more than ten times in a moment, which was a tie.

Ling Chuxi was about to use the second move in accordance with the situation when he heard he Bosi's roar. His sword style changed. A simple and crude but mysterious sword technique came again.

"Why He busi this rush attack, let Ling Chuxi some surprise. The old man was forced to jump up and down just now. He didn't want to do anything. How could he do it so hard.

After a moment's thinking, Ling Chuxi figured out the reason. In the end, the old man was still too afraid of death. He had to fight for his life. Seeing the power of Cangyuan sword technique, I was afraid that I would die by accident. So I even used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

But then again, without this step, who would have thought that the first master below the great master would be afraid of death and be so afraid of such personality.

Knowing this, Ling Chuxi didn't rush to solve him. After a pause, the second sword of Cangyuan's sword technique was launched. Because the two swords were not used in succession, their power was naturally much smaller.

On the one hand, of course, it was because he was afraid to frighten the old man out of his wits. Who knows what kind of behavior he would make people laugh and cry again. On the other hand, of course, it is also to save energy. Cangyuan sword technique is more powerful, but it consumes more energy.

The old man was covered with treasure. Ling Chuxi didn't want to end the battle so early.

Although Ling Chuxi's next Cangyuan sword technique didn't give full play to its power, it was enough to force he Bosi to use his milk strength.

Even if he is infinitely close to the master's realm, it is still the realm of Tian Yuan, which is essentially different from the master.

On the old stone bridge, swords are flying, sparks are flying in the crisp sound, and the water mist reflects the sunshine. The beautiful rainbow and sword light interweave to create a breathtaking but beautiful picture.

Under Ling Chuxi's intentional reservation, the two men were evenly matched and threatened.

He busi did not know that he had become an important help for Ling Chuxi's cultivation. In order to protect his life, he did not reserve his unique knowledge.

Ling Chuxi took advantage of this opportunity to continuously realize his martial arts artistic conception which was not inferior to the master's realm. However, in a short half hour, she was able to understand hundreds of ancient sword meanings left in her mind.

"I have found treasure. I have found treasure." Ling Chuxi couldn't help feeling again. She was so happy that she wanted to cheer. If she wanted to go on like this, she would soon be able to understand all the ancient sword ideas and become a strong one.

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