Chapter 2380
2380 Stupid to death
“Know what?” Zhuo fangshu instinctively pricked up her ears. If Zhuo fanglin were to die one day, he would definitely die of stupidity.
At this moment, Ling Chuxi suddenly pulled out the Luo Chen sword and used the grey abyss sword technique with all her might.
Zhuo fanglin was taken aback. At such a distance, it was impossible for him to Dodge. He could only raise his sword in front of him to block.
The two swords clashed with a crisp sound, and a cloud of air bloomed like fireworks.
“Half-Saint!” If Ling Chuxi didn’t make a move, the average disciple wouldn’t be able to see through her cultivation. However, the moment Luo Chen sword was drawn, her Yuan Qi, which seemed to be equivalent to the half-Saint realm, was completely revealed.
“At first, I thought she was a Sage. I didn’t expect her to only be a half-Sage. She must have been unable to stand Zhuo fanglin’s rudeness to han Qingchi, so she went up. Sigh, although her courage is commendable, this kind of cultivation …” The older-looking disciple shook his head and looked at Ling Chuxi with a gaze full of sympathy.
He was not the only one. Even the guests on the grandstand were shaking their heads secretly. How dare someone with such strength Challenge Zhuo fanglin? fortunately, this was a competition within the ethereal sect residence. If it had been anyone else, they would have died without even knowing how they died.
Of all the people present, only Chi hanbing, Zi Yin, Shi chenhua, and a few others did not have any change in their expressions. They knew that Ling Chuxi’s true combat power was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
“Hahahaha, so you’re really just a half-Saint? you think you can catch me off guard by closing the distance? It’s a pity that you’re too weak, or else I’d have fallen for your trick. ” Zhuo fanglin had a false alarm and reacted to the situation. His fear of Ling Chuxi had completely disappeared as he laughed out loud in relief.
“Actually, you’ve already been tricked.” A strange smile appeared on Ling Chuxi’s face.
An almost transparent light was released from the Luo Chen sword. It was as if the sword power that could split the sky and split the earth enveloped the area. The entire world seemed to lose its color at this moment.
Unlike any Qi of the five elements, there was no light in Ling Chuxi’s sword gleam. It was so pure that there were no flaws, but it also revealed a sense of vastness. This was the Qi of chaos that originated from the Meru space.
“What a powerful sword power!” Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi in shock.
In the blink of an eye, the half-Saint expert, who they thought was reckless, had released such a terrifying sword power. It was no less powerful than Xiang Yunzhi, who was at the peak of the sage realm. In fact, it was even more powerful and majestic.
This sword contained the essence of the grey abyss sword technique, the ultimate path of martial arts, the Qi of chaos, the clear cold martial technique, the turning cloud gesture, the spiral Qi force, the great scattering hand, and other martial arts techniques. How could others compare to it?
Zhuo fanglin’s heart tightened as he circulated the seven fiends mental cultivation technique with all his might. Unfortunately, it was too late.
The moment he activated his mental cultivation method, there was a soft buzzing sound in his mind. Sadness, joy, sorrow, excitement, and other completely different emotions surged into his mind at the same time, and his entire mind fell into a state of confusion.
Ling Chuxi’s sword heart soul-breaking technique also made its move.
The confusion was short-lived, and Zhuo fanglin regained his senses very quickly. However, in a battle between experts, this short period of confusion was already enough.
An unparalleled sword power surrounded him tightly. He felt as if he was under thousands of mountains, so heavy that he could not breathe.
If it wasn’t for the layer of vital Qi armor formed by the seven fiends technique, he even suspected that he would have been crushed into meat paste by the heavy sword might.
“Impossible. Isn’t she a half-Saint? how can she use such a powerful sword power?” Zhuo Fangxi’s face was ashen as he desperately tried to escape from the shackles of the sword power.