Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Because of Ling Chuxi's identity as the sect master of the Golden core sect and the existence of Ling Wushang behind her, third elder did not dare to kill her. However, in his rage, he used 70% of his strength in this palm strike. If Ling Chuxi was just an ordinary early stage heavenly Yuan cultivator, this 80% of his strength would be enough to seriously injure her.

Unfortunately, Ling Chuxi was not.

Seeing the power of the third elder's palm, Ling Chuxi's expression also became unusually serious. Not only was this palm powerful, but it was also filled with the killing intent of a golden spear. It was actually using the palm to replace the sword intent.

If it was the Ling Chuxi of the past, she would not have been able to deal with it without using the grey abyss sword technique. However, at this moment, when the third elder made his move, a strange feeling rose in Ling Chuxi's heart again. A memory from her previous life suddenly appeared in her mind. The feeling of this palm was so familiar.

As if she had rehearsed it a million times, Ling Chuxi's palm drew a beautiful and magical arc and easily passed through the side of third elder's upraised palm. Her wrist suddenly twisted and she struck out with the great scattering hand. She used the turning cloud gesture to stack layers of spiral Qi and struck out.

This was also Ling Chuxi's new understanding of martial arts. In this world, there was no such thing as a rubbish martial technique. As long as it was used properly, any martial technique could unleash amazing power.

With a muffled bang, the two of them took two steps back at the same time. They were actually evenly matched, and neither of them had the slightest advantage.

However, one of them was at the peak of ethereal cultivation, only one step away from the Grandmaster realm, while the other was only at the early ethereal cultivation realm. How could they be evenly matched?

Even one finger su and the others were stunned, let alone the disciples of profound sword sect.

They had seen that palm strike before. It was one of the great scattered hands. However, before this, no one had thought that this great scattered hand could actually compete with an expert at the peak of heavenly Yuan. This Chuxi always brought people unexpected surprises. Who knew what kind of fortuitous encounters she had after everyone left?

Seeing Ling Chuxi's exquisite palm, su one finger and the others were relieved.

"Hmph, your luck is pretty good. However, you won't be so lucky next." The third elder was also taken aback. Ling Chuxi's move had hit the weakest part of his palm, which was why she was able to fight him to a draw with her cultivation in the early stages of heavenly Yuan.

However, if he had not practiced it thousands of times, who could find the weakness of his palm technique so easily? Therefore, he had only thought that Ling Chuxi had accidentally stumbled upon it. He snorted coldly and attacked Ling Chuxi again.

With the difference in strength between the two of them, the third elder had already lost enough face. Therefore, he used 80% of his strength in this palm strike, and the momentum was a few times greater than before.

However, what was surprising was that Ling Chuxi still used an ordinary and unremarkable great free hand to easily resolve the third elder's determined palm strike. With the sound of the collision, the two of them once again took a few steps back.

Ling Chuxi was overjoyed. Her guess was indeed correct. After the exchange just now, the sword intent left behind by the ancient strong practitioner in Ling Chuxi's mind had a few traces of understanding that could not be described in words but could only be understood. Although the power of third elder's palm had increased, it was much easier to deal with it than before.

"Impossible, impossible, how did you know the flaw in my palm technique?" The third elder cried out in surprise. If Ling Chuxi's luck was good the first time, then it could not be explained by luck this time. He was an expert at the peak of sky origin stage, not a child playing house. Where did he get so much luck to speak of?