"Good!" Ling Chuxi said without hesitation.
If the other side is really fighting for more injuries, then she and Huangfu qingjue really can't grasp the whole body and retreat. After all, this space array is set by others. Under the prohibition, she and Huangfu qingjue can't give full play to their strongest strength.
If she only competes in martial arts, she still has some confidence in her Cangyuan sword technique and extreme martial arts.
Ling Chuxi doesn't worry about the other side's cheating. As an expert of respecting the world, he is also the enemy of Xia Yin's apocalypse. He should not be a man who breaks his word.
"Let's go, first sword!" The man did not muddle along. With a wave of the sword, the Dao Dao Dao sword was attacking Ling Chuxi.
The sword is as light as the wind and as light as fog. It is extremely smart.
"Good sword technique!" Ling Chuxi sighed in his heart. At this moment, Ling Chuxi seems to have returned to the human space and felt the pure mystery of martial arts.
"Cangyuan seven swords, the first move!" Ling Chuxi didn't dare to neglect him. The first move of Cangyuan's sword technique has been shot by lightning.
The sword meaning of Cang mang is overwhelming. In the blink of an eye, it collides with the sword meaning of the other party, which is like light wind and mist. Although the man's sword meaning seems light and soft, Ling Chuxi only knows how powerful it contains after a fight.
"Boom..." When swords and awns intersect, they even make a roar and muffle sound, like the thunder in summer.
Ling Chuxi was shocked to retreat again and again, and the man only slightly shook, then stabilized his figure.
Ling Chuxi realized that her previous sword had actually taken advantage of her. Her opponent's martial arts skills were stronger than she had imagined. However, she was not afraid. Before the other side made another move, Ling Chuxi forced a breath, turned the defensive into an attack, and chopped at the other side with a sword.
"Cangyuan seven swords, the second move!" Ling Chuxi had a drink.
Cangyuan's sword is good at attacking. One sword is better than one. Only when seven swords are connected can she exert her power to the limit and her martial arts can reach its limit. She will not be silly to wait for the opponent to take the first step.
"It's kind of interesting." The man obviously felt that the power of Ling Chuxi's sword was much stronger than before. On his haggard face, a smile appeared, and the second sword was cut out.
Sword with the wind, such as flying willow catkins, such as stars dot, reflecting people dazzled.
Ling Chuxi has seen a similar sword, but to be exquisite, only the unique ancestral skill of Yuwen family, xinghuan mieshi, can be compared with it. However, you should know that the unique skills of Yuwen family include martial arts, magic arts and fields, which can not be compared with them only by their martial arts skills.
Even Ling Chuxi admired this man's martial arts.
When the two swords intersect, Ling Chuxi retreats again, and the fierce sword spirit runs across her shoulder, and a bloody flower flies out.
Long time ago, the pain of Chu rushed to his heart, but Ling Chuxi was half afraid, but was aroused a strong sense of war.
"Good sword technique!" The man couldn't help cheering softly, but there was no previous smile on his face, and his expression became serious.
Although Ling Chuxi was hurt by the sword just now, he was forced to step back a little. Although the competition is martial arts, but with the strength of Ling Chuxi's emperor rank, he can force a god level peak to retreat half a step, which is beyond his original expectation.
The man takes a deep breath, the sword is displayed, and his body releases a powerful momentum.
The sword's meaning is no longer as light and complicated as before. When it is opened and closed, its power is doubled.
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