Chapter 885
At this time, Xiaobai is standing lazily not far away, and she is not even interested in taking a look at this competition, while Xiaohong is lying in xiaorou's arms, eating dried fruit on her own, occasionally looking at Wei Zhixuan, which is full of contempt.
"You dare to fight Ling Chuxi. You don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. As long as Cangyuan sword spirit comes out, it will scare you to death. Hum." Xiaohong now thinks of the strength of Cangyuan Jianling, and feels deeply scorned and gloated at Wei Zhixuan's behavior of eating too much and getting tired of hitting stones with eggs.
In the field, two people still hold the hilt of the sword, but no one starts first. The atmosphere becomes more and more dignified.
"Why don't you do it?" Wei Zhixuan frowned and asked.
"You do it first, I want you to be convinced that you lose!" Ling Chuxi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked and said with a pick eyebrow.
"I'm not ashamed. I'll regret it later." Wei Zhixuan thought that he was arrogant. He didn't expect Ling Chuxi to be more arrogant than he was. In a rage, he chopped Ling Chuxi out with a sword.
This sword also shows the difference between Wei Zhixuan and Lu Chengfeng. Although Ling Chuxi's strength is not taken seriously, this sword has no reservation at all, and uses the strongest sword skill and genuine spirit.
This is the mentality of fighting against others. When a master meets a master, life and death are only in the front line. As Lu Chengfeng is a master, he has to put on the airs and put on airs. If it wasn't for the reputation of his ancestors, he would have died many times. It is no accident that the Wei family has been able to continue to this day in the holy land of zongmen, which is full of experts. It seems that it is no accident that the Wei family has established its own sect.
Seeing the rainbow light of the sword, hearing the sharp sound of the sword, and feeling the calm and solemn meaning of the sword, everyone changed their faces slightly.
At first, I only thought that Wei Zhixuan and Su Yizhi were close in strength, or a little stronger. Now I know that his sword sense would be stronger than Su Yizhi. Even if Su Yizhi did it in person, I'm afraid he would not have a chance to win.
The light of the sword spread across the sky, and Ling Chuxi shrouded him in an instant. However, Ling Chuxi's hand was still holding the handle of the sword calmly, and his eyes were slightly frozen, and he was looking at the edge of the other side's sword.
"Be careful." Su Yanhua, Su Xiuer and others exclaimed at why Ling Chuxi didn't make a move. She only had the strength of the early Yuan Dynasty. If she could get the first chance, she still had some hope of winning. But now, the swords are almost chopped to the head. Why didn't she start? Was she shocked by the other side's sword idea? This is impossible. With their understanding of Ling Chuxi, her mind is not so fragile.
In a hurry, no one had time to think about it, but instinctively exclaimed.
Even Xiaohong is stunned. Why doesn't she summon the sword spirit?
Seeing that Ling Chuxi still didn't move, Wei Zhixuan was a little suspicious. He came here to seek wealth, not to kill him. If he killed Ling Chuxi carelessly, jindanzong must fight with himself. When the time comes, all the jade and stone will be burned, and you can't get any benefits.
"Do you want to stop?" Wei Zhixuan just hesitated for a moment, then he saw Ling Chuxi's eyes flash.
Then, the falling dust sword finally grabs the scabbard and comes out. In the sound of Qingyue's sword chanting, a sword light stabs the sky.
Cangyuan seven swords, one sword shock nine continents.
At present, the silver light is like a snake dancing in disorder. Under the strong sword sense, the four fields are silent and all sounds are silent, as if all the world is subject to this sword.
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"You dare to fight Ling Chuxi. You don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. As long as Cangyuan sword spirit comes out, it will scare you to death. Hum." Xiaohong now thinks of the strength of Cangyuan Jianling, and feels deeply scorned and gloated at Wei Zhixuan's behavior of eating too much and getting tired of hitting stones with eggs.
In the field, two people still hold the hilt of the sword, but no one starts first. The atmosphere becomes more and more dignified.
"Why don't you do it?" Wei Zhixuan frowned and asked.
"You do it first, I want you to be convinced that you lose!" Ling Chuxi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked and said with a pick eyebrow.
"I'm not ashamed. I'll regret it later." Wei Zhixuan thought that he was arrogant. He didn't expect Ling Chuxi to be more arrogant than he was. In a rage, he chopped Ling Chuxi out with a sword.
This sword also shows the difference between Wei Zhixuan and Lu Chengfeng. Although Ling Chuxi's strength is not taken seriously, this sword has no reservation at all, and uses the strongest sword skill and genuine spirit.
This is the mentality of fighting against others. When a master meets a master, life and death are only in the front line. As Lu Chengfeng is a master, he has to put on the airs and put on airs. If it wasn't for the reputation of his ancestors, he would have died many times. It is no accident that the Wei family has been able to continue to this day in the holy land of zongmen, which is full of experts. It seems that it is no accident that the Wei family has established its own sect.
Seeing the rainbow light of the sword, hearing the sharp sound of the sword, and feeling the calm and solemn meaning of the sword, everyone changed their faces slightly.
At first, I only thought that Wei Zhixuan and Su Yizhi were close in strength, or a little stronger. Now I know that his sword sense would be stronger than Su Yizhi. Even if Su Yizhi did it in person, I'm afraid he would not have a chance to win.
The light of the sword spread across the sky, and Ling Chuxi shrouded him in an instant. However, Ling Chuxi's hand was still holding the handle of the sword calmly, and his eyes were slightly frozen, and he was looking at the edge of the other side's sword.
"Be careful." Su Yanhua, Su Xiuer and others exclaimed at why Ling Chuxi didn't make a move. She only had the strength of the early Yuan Dynasty. If she could get the first chance, she still had some hope of winning. But now, the swords are almost chopped to the head. Why didn't she start? Was she shocked by the other side's sword idea? This is impossible. With their understanding of Ling Chuxi, her mind is not so fragile.
In a hurry, no one had time to think about it, but instinctively exclaimed.
Even Xiaohong is stunned. Why doesn't she summon the sword spirit?
Seeing that Ling Chuxi still didn't move, Wei Zhixuan was a little suspicious. He came here to seek wealth, not to kill him. If he killed Ling Chuxi carelessly, jindanzong must fight with himself. When the time comes, all the jade and stone will be burned, and you can't get any benefits.
"Do you want to stop?" Wei Zhixuan just hesitated for a moment, then he saw Ling Chuxi's eyes flash.
Then, the falling dust sword finally grabs the scabbard and comes out. In the sound of Qingyue's sword chanting, a sword light stabs the sky.
Cangyuan seven swords, one sword shock nine continents.
At present, the silver light is like a snake dancing in disorder. Under the strong sword sense, the four fields are silent and all sounds are silent, as if all the world is subject to this sword.
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