Chapter 3363

Meng Zheng's eyes, is a piece of dead ash, the near death of despair poured into his heart, but in the dark, there is a kind of relief like ease. Death, originally, is the beginning of another samsara and the end of this life's tribulation.

This is Ling Chuxi's ultimate way of martial arts and the way of reincarnation.

"Boom In the muffled hum, Meng Zheng a mouthful of blood long spurt, flew out.

Cangyuan seven swords finally broke the powerful defense of MENGZHENG ningti realm.

The remaining strength of the sword is not reduced, and he continues to chop towards Meng Zheng. Since Meng Zheng has the heart to kill her, Ling Chuxi will not be polite.

It is obvious that Meng Zheng can't bear such a sword when his defense is broken.

"We give in!" Seeing that Meng Zheng was about to die under the falling dust sword, the master of Meng's family gave a big drink, jumped up with a flash of brilliance in his hand, and offered a three Zhang long sword to block Meng Zheng's body.

This long sword is obviously a spirit weapon. It is heavy and heavy with strong defense. Cangyuan sword is heavily cut off on the body of the sword, making a sound of gold and iron.

Dust all around, so big test bench, was the turbulence of the air blast out of a deep hole. Later, the dust and smoke disappeared, and Cangyuan sword had disappeared.

"This time, we give in!" Meng family master deeply looked at Ling Chuxi, threw out a storage bag, helped Meng Zheng to step down.

The victory and defeat have been divided, but that amazing sword, but also a long time in people's eyes. If they had guessed the beginning but not the end of the last scene, they had neither guessed the beginning nor the end of this scene. Until now, they can't even believe that Ling Chuxi was really a martial arts practitioner, not a Dharma practice they mistakenly believed to be, or a martial arts training. Perhaps, she was a martial arts practitioner, even a member of the three branches of martial arts, but they still did not see her magic.

But now, in addition to a little regret, they are still more puzzled about how to use the strength of the late stage of the reign of emperor Xijun of Chu to display such a terrible sword power and such a powerful field.

Shocked and confused, they even forgot to cheer, and the whole arena was still silent.

"Ha ha ha, win it. I said Chu Xi would win. Now you believe it, Meixiu. Let's collect the money." Blue heart rain is excited and proud of the laughter, broke the silence of the scene.

"Yes, yes." Xu's family master and others just came back to their senses and stood up and clapped their palms.

Other disciples of the Xu family also came to their senses and gave out loud cheers.

They won. In the last game, they won. Although the Xu family has been brilliant for many years and firmly occupied a place among the three aristocratic families, it has also been hated by many people. However, since ancient times, the Xu family has never been so beautiful, four consecutive victories, and even the unbeatable Mongolian family have to admit defeat to them.

Affected by them, the whole arena burst into applause. No matter how intriguing these aristocratic families were with each other, Ling Chuxi still used her strength to convince all the young practitioners present. The strong are respected, which is the supreme principle of eternal Heaven.

At this moment, all the eyes are hot stay in Ling Chuxi's body, and she, just a face standing there. And this scene, deeply branded in the history of xiaojingtian.

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