Chapter 297

A stream of air diffuses around the arena and rolls up the dust. The experts around the arena are surprised and quickly resist the airflow.

The light flashed away, and everyone could see clearly that the arena built by the boulder was shaking violently.

The two figures on the stage touch each other, and Bai Li Han still stands in the same place, while Ling Chuxi takes several steps backward.

"How could that be possible?" Ling Chuxi was surprised to see Bai Li Han. Her sword just now contained a powerful fighting spirit beyond the top of the nine levels, and how freely she controlled the fighting spirit. She could feel that her fighting spirit was stronger than that of bailihan. However, with this sword, bailihan did not even shake her body, and even her breath was as stable and even as before. How did he do it?

Bai Li Han didn't say a word. He handed out a sword again. It was as gentle and simple as before, but there was no weakness.

Ling Chuxi felt the sword all over the world. He only felt that the whole person and mind of the hundred Li cold had been integrated with this sword.

Ling Chuxi had a flash in his mind and understood the reason.

At this time, the mind is not only integrated with the sword, but also integrated into the fighting spirit. It can not only evenly distribute the fighting spirit to the long sword and all parts of the body, so that people can not find the weakness, but also can instantly gather the fighting spirit into a point, so as to easily resist the attack of stronger fighting spirit.

Although Ling Chuxi can condense his fighting spirit on the falling dust sword, he can't condense a little bit. Just imagine how the fighting spirit condensed on the whole long sword is stronger than the highly condensed one? This is also the reason why he clearly has a stronger fighting spirit, but is in a lower position in a fight.

It turns out that the state of great perfection is not only as simple as stronger fighting spirit, but also includes the deeper application of fighting spirit. After all, Ling Chuxi's promotion time is still short, and his understanding of this realm is not as good as a hundred Li Han.

But to understand this, Ling Chuxi's mood also relaxed. Since bailihan can do it, she can do the same.

Holding the falling dust sword tightly, Ling Chuxi gazed at the sword handed by bailihan, and his mind was also integrated into the falling dust sword.

The surging fighting spirit gushed out of the body of the sword, flashed a piece of dazzling brilliance, and then quickly condensed towards the tip of the sword.

With a sharp rebuke, Ling Chuxi stabbed again. The sword was slow and dignified like a hundred Li Han's sword, but the insidious sharpness made all the experts around the arena change color slightly. Although they may not understand the mystery of the sword, they can feel the horror of the sword.

When the two swords intersect, they make a dull sound, and a stream of air, visible to the naked eye, rushes around again.

The experts on the edge of the challenge arena quickly released their fighting spirit and barely resisted the current. Some of the weaker ones were pale and almost fell to the ground.

Looking at the arena again, a pit was created on the flat stone surface, and the gravel was sprinkled all over the ground, and Ling Chuxi and bailihan were shaken back two steps respectively.

The audience can't help but step back. Just looking at the scene, they can imagine how strong the fighting spirit was when they just met. Fortunately, those experts were protecting the edge of the arena, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The audience under the challenge arena was more excited, and the whole venue was boiling. It's just like this!

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