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“I think so too. The black Zen Supre residence is one of the oldest Supre residences in the Supre realm. They follow the ancient etiquette and naturally value the friendship between fellow disciples more than other Supre residences. This Ling Chuxi, despite knowing that the other party’s strength is stronger than hers, still acted on his behalf for the sake of Junior Brother. It is really comndable.” Soone chid in, his words filled with admiration for Ling Chuxi.
“What friendship of the sa sect? these Supre residence families are using all ans to pursue the extre path of heaven and earth. They can even refine other cultivation spaces directly. What friendship of the sa sect is there to talk about?” The first person said disdainfully.
“You’re talking about the Dao validation Alliance. Although the black Zen Supre residence is not a mber of the Dao heart Alliance, they are not in the sa League as the Dao validation Alliance. How can they be compared?” The latter also said in an unconvinced manner.
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, so praising and so criticizing Ling Chuxi. However, there was one thing in common, and that was that Ling Chuxi’s cultivation was far inferior to Zhan Xucheng ‘s. There was no chance of winning this battle. To put it bluntly, she was courting death.
Of course, Ling Chuxi had also heard these comnts, but her face was still calm.
Zhan Xucheng’s strength was strong, and the power of this sword was more or less beyond her imagination. However, with the nine provinces sword pointing, she was not unafraid of him.
With a Dragon’s Roar, the purple sword light swept through heaven and earth, and the nine provinces sword finger attacked again.
“It’s nothing more than this. ” Zhan Xucheng’s face was full of contempt as he shouted softly,”void underworld God-destroying, break!”
Just as Zhan Xucheng’s peak revered level sword light and Ling Chuxi’s one sword of the heavenly way collided, a Phantom sword shadow suddenly separated from it and went straight for Ling Chuxi’s forehead.
“Divine sense attack!” Ling Chuxi’s expression changed. It turned out that Zhan Xucheng’s sword’s venerable rank sword power was only on the surface. The hidden divine sense attack was the real killing move.
Xu Chen’s sword shadow was as fast as a teor and as fast as lightning. If it were anyone else, they would not even have the ti to react before they were struck into their sea of mind.
However, Ling Chuxi had experienced countless battles of life and death. Her reaction was by no ans comparable to ordinary people. She subconsciously used the sword heart soul-breaking technique.
Hong, nine provinces sword and Zhan Xucheng’s sword light at the peak of the revered level violently collided, stirring up thousands of wind blade turbulence. Although Zhan Xucheng’s cultivation realm was much higher than Ling Chuxi ‘s, he was still forced to take a step back.
But at the sa ti, the two’s spiritual sense sword shadows also collided.
“Be careful, Chuxi!” Elder Qiu cried out in alarm, but it was too late.
Like an ice crystal shattering, the divine sense sword shadow that Ling Chuxi had condensed in a hurry turned into a misty shadow and quietly shattered.
In the heaven domain, such a spirit sense would be unbelievably powerful. However, the sword heart soul-breaking technique was only a heavenly domain cultivation technique, and it was still inferior to the consciousness cultivation techniques of the venerable realm.
With a flash of icy light, Zhan Xucheng’s deified soul sword shadow had already pierced into Ling Chuxi’s glabella.
Ling Chuxi trembled slightly and stood still on the spot, as if she had been petrified.
The surrounding crowd was also shocked. Those who were originally discussing among themselves suddenly stopped halfway through their words. The crowd also fell into a dead silence.
Has it ended? It ended so quickly?
Everyone thought that even if Ling Chuxi’s cultivation was not as good as Zhan Xucheng ‘s, since she dared to accept the challenge on Lu Weidong’s behalf, she naturally had so confidence. No matter what, it would take at least a hundred rounds of battle to determine the winner. However, they did not expect that everything would end with just one sword.
But then again, Zhan Xucheng’s deified soul sword shadow was really too strange and too powerful. It was even a little despicable and shaless. Not to ntion that Ling Chuxi’s cultivation was not as good as his, even if she was a little better than him, it would probably be difficult to guard against it.
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