Chapter 1240

This knife is more powerful than the previous one, but everyone shakes their heads. Since Ling Chuxi can easily avoid the previous one, what contribution can this knife make? It's just a shame. Seeing that one of the four major forces, the crazy sword sect, was eating and choking, the leaders of these forces in the year of suppression were somewhat gloating.

"Stop it!" Just then, an old and angry voice rang out.

"Well, can't you help it? However, I haven't seen my real strength yet. What are you worried about? " Ling Chuxi's heart sneered, smile on his face, suddenly moved under his feet.

This time, the whole figure was as fast as streamer light, passing by in the light of the knife, and then, choking, the Dragon chanted, a piece of cold blooming.

Fast, too fast, so fast that no one can see Ling Chuxi's action, not to mention how she made that sword.

Only listen to the hum, red fog flying!

The long sword, clanging to the ground, reflects the sunshine at dusk, which is somewhat desolate.

Xue batian covered his shoulder, blood gushed from his fingers.

Ling Chuxi's sword has returned to its sheath. Under the golden sunset, the beautiful figure is more mysterious and beautiful, but there are several people who dare not blaspheme.

Looking at her figure, Han Shilin and other people's looks have changed. Subconsciously, they step back. In their eyes, they have some awe.

"Bold, how dare luoqiu city start to hurt people!" An angry roar sounded behind him.

An old man came slowly with a calm face. He was dressed in black. He was tall and thin, and his face was clear and hale and dignified.

"Master situ!" People of all major forces saluted him one after another, obviously extremely afraid of him.

This is the headmaster of yingshaliu, situ Wuying, and the most powerful expert among the major forces. As for his strength, no one can say clearly. He only knows that as early as 200 years ago, situ Wuying had already been famous in qianchongling mountain and was known as the first expert.

In the past two hundred years, his number of shots was very few, and the total number of shots was no more than five. None of his opponents were outstanding experts in qianchongling mountain, but none of them were killed by a single move. For these forces of qianchongling, the strength of situ Wuying has been so strong that people can't imagine it.

These people, in qianchongling mountain's own territory, can be regarded as a overlord, but in front of situ Wuying, they dare not even speak more of the atmosphere.

"No one is allowed to do it in the city of Rochelle, don't you know?" Situ Wuying looked at Ling Chuxi and said that he was calm but not angry.

Seeing his expression, Han Shilin and others feel a sense of coldness in their hearts and feel the fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"All I know is that if I don't do it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to stand here now." Ling Chuxi is just calm, looking at situ Wuying, a face of indifferent smile, can not see half of fear.

"Why don't I stop when I let it stop?" Situ Wuying, with some anger, then asked.

"The arrow is on the string, so it has to be sent." Ling Chuxi said perfunctorily. But he had a cold smile in his heart: when Xue batian made a move, why didn't he hear you call stop? Seeing that he was not strong enough, he immediately jumped out and called to stop. It was really cheap enough! Don't you want people to try their own strength? It's enough for you now. Let's have a look at Xue batian, who has been beaten in a mess, whether he feels that his situ Wuying face can't be hung up. Originally wanted to try their own strength, to a Xiama Wei, did not expect to self defeating.

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