Chapter 2385

This is also the doubt hidden in her heart. Why did he show such shock and hostility when he saw the wind cold pine for the first time? She once suspected Xia Yin's apocalypse, but after so long, there was no movement. Obviously, this matter should have nothing to do with Xia Yin's apocalypse.

"Why? Well, you'd better ask the person closest to you. " Feng Leng song looks cold, and his eyes suddenly show deep hatred.

Closest people? In front of Ling Chuxi's eyes, Huangfu qingjue's beautiful face and charming silver hair appeared. Finally understand, it is all because of Huangfu qingjue. Ling Chuxi knew for a long time that Huangfu qingjue came from other planes. This cold wind pine should have been to that plane and had a grudge against him. However, how did he know his relationship with Huangfu qingjue?

Ling Chuxi did not ask, look at the wind cold song, asked him also won't say. Moreover, knowing the real reason, Ling Chuxi had an instinctive antipathy and hostility to the wind cold pine, and he was not interested in talking nonsense with him.

No matter where the hatred between him and Huangfu qingjue comes from, the enemy of qingjue is her enemy!

"Do it!" Ling Chuxi drew out the falling dust sword and said coldly.

"Good! Do you know why I've been waiting until today? Because I want to defeat you in front of all the people, make you look down on your knees, beg for mercy, suffer humiliation, and let him taste the taste of heartache. " The wind cold pine also drew out the sword.

"I'm not ashamed." Ling Chuxi despises fenglengsong in his heart. Listening to this, it is obvious that Feng lengsong had suffered a lot in Huangfu qingjue's hands in the past. He did not dare to revenge him, but he wanted to attack Huangfu qingjue by himself. Even Zhuo Fanglin was inferior to him.

With a sneer from the cold wind, the left hand took out the sword, and saw a sword like a rainbow flying from the setting sun. Around the sword, there were thousands of stars around it.

There was a sharp whistling sound between the air currents. Even the hard stone platform had a dent under the light of the sword and stars.

What a strong sword!

There was a sound of exclamation under the stage. Seeing Xiang Yunzhi's strength at the peak of the holy rank, everyone thought that Feng lengsong was no longer his opponent. The title of the first master of the younger generation in the misty Zong mansion should be changed. But when they saw Feng lengsong again, they knew they were wrong. The strength of the wind cold pine is actually the peak of the holy rank. It is not under the Xiang Yun, and even stronger.

No matter how hard Xiang Yunzhi tried, the free cultivation of grass-roots background could not be compared with the descendants of the aristocratic family. No matter how hard Xiang Yunzhi worked, the cultivation of resources and skills were more than one grade worse. Such a gap can not be made up only by hard work.

It seems that this war has been watched. Originally, we were not optimistic about the wind chill loose, but now we are also looking forward to the results of this war, and are staring at the stage.

Ling Chuxi is also in the heart of a Lin, Cangyuan sword, the extreme way of martial arts, the Qi of chaos, the heart of the sword breaking soul technique, cloud breaking skills and other skills.

Although it seems easy for her to defeat Zhuo Fanglin just now, the winner or loser is often in a single thought. The result is a world of difference, and there is no room for carelessness.

"Choking!" With a clear cry, Ling Chuxi's falling dust sword severely cuts off the wind, and Leng song's sword light is scattered like a meteor shower. After the stars dispersed, Ling Chuxi grasped the falling dust sword and was unhurt.

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