Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Ling Chuxi was pushed back to the edge of the high platform. Her beautiful face was pale and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth. The purlicue of her right hand, which was holding the sword, was split open and drops of blood fell to the ground. It was like a rose in full bloom, poignant yet tragic.

"Chuxi! Elder sister Chuxi! "Junior martial uncle Ling, junior martial sister ..." Chi hanbing and the other clear frost pond disciples cried out in concern. Even Zhao Dahai and the other two were filled with worry.

"I'm fine,"she said. Ling Chuxi could see through Chi hanbing's thoughts. She looked at her with a strong self-confidence in her eyes.

Although Feng lengsong had displayed a strength that even surprised her, she would never admit defeat. Her cultivation path was the path of the strong. Only with the heart of the strong could she go further and further. Once she admitted defeat in this kind of competition, she would lose the heart of the strong and her strength would be destined to stagnate.

Furthermore, the reason why Feng lengsong hated her so much was ultimately because of Huangfu qingjue. Even if it was for the sake of qingjue, she would never bow her head to Feng lengsong.

Chi hanbing could see Ling Chuxi's determination and quickly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"A monarch level technique, and it's even lightning elemental Yuan Qi. That's all there is to it." Ling Chuxi wiped the corners of her mouth and raised the Luo Chen sword once again. A strong fighting spirit surged from her body. The more powerful the opponent, the more it aroused the pride and fighting spirit hidden in the depths of her blood.

"I'd like to see how many more swords you can take. " Seeing that Ling Chuxi had only suffered minor injuries, Feng lengsong was slightly surprised, but he still said this in disdain.

"Five lightning Heavenly Sword, technique!" Feng lengsong shouted loudly once again. A dark blue lightning sword's sword gleam, carrying a heaven-defying might, descended towards Ling Chuxi's head.

"Grey abyss sword technique, slash!" Ling Chuxi also rushed forward and slashed out with her sword. With her domain broken, Ling Chuxi could only face it head on. An almost transparent five elements sword gleam swept through the air.

Hong, another loud sound rang out. Ling Chuxi knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood. Feng lengsong, on the other hand, was unscathed.

Even if Ling Chuxi possessed the grey abyss sword technique, the five elemental Yuan Qi, the Qi of chaos, and the turning cloud gesture, and other martial arts techniques, she had the ability to challenge those of a higher level. However, the difference between an early stage Sage level and an early stage monarch level was not as simple as one or two levels. Furthermore, at such a distance, a combat cultivator was at an innate disadvantage against a magic cultivator.

"Not bad, you actually managed to take one of my sword strikes." This time, Feng lengsong was really surprised. No matter how he looked at it, Ling Chuxi's cultivation could not have exceeded the initial stage of the sage level. How could she have taken two of his sword strikes?

"Five lightning Heavenly Sword, technique!" Feng lengsong shouted once again, adding a bit more strength.

"Come, let me see how strong you are." A sharp pain came from her meridians. Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth, stood up, and shouted, not willing to admit defeat.

The sword rays clashed, Thunder roared, and dust flew. Ling Chuxi's face was as pale as paper, and her palm was dripping with blood. However, the battle intent on her face was extremely strong.

"Good, good, let's see how long you can last." Seeing the intense sword intent on Ling Chuxi's face, Feng lengsong suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear and attacked with all his might.

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On the high platform, lightning flickered and Thunder rumbled. Everyone was shocked by the great power contained in the five lightning Heavenly Sword. Even though they knew that the three elders had already set up a defensive barrier, they still quietly retreated.

Ling Chuxi's five elemental Yuan Qi was constantly being consumed. She had long been exhausted, but she was still desperately holding on. Her right hand that was holding the sword was also dripping with blood. Even her Yuan Qi, which had the miraculous effect of self-healing, could not heal it in time.

The battle situation looked more and more tragic.

But! She would not lose, she would not lose!