Chapter 1242 1242 The Strong Confrontation
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Situ Wuying didn't seem to have thought that Ling Chuxi would dare to contradict him like this. With his prestige in Qianzhongling, even if he stomped his feet, the earth would tremble a few times, but on Ling Chuxi's body, he only looked at him. To be calm and calm, without a trace of timidity.
He looked directly into Ling Chuxi's eyes, as if he wanted to see her inner thoughts, but unfortunately, he got nothing.
"A good arrow is on the string, I have to send it, hum!" Situ Wuying snorted coldly.
An invisible momentum was quietly released, and the tall and thin figure was lifted up again, full of coercion.
The whole garden became dead silent, and the heavy and depressing atmosphere permeated it, making people's heartbeats become abnormally heavy.
Seeing this, Han Shilin and the others changed their expressions again, and they all stepped back several steps, sweat dripping down their foreheads.
And Ling Yichen and the others also waited attentively, Situ Wuying in front of him, strong, very strong! Even his martial arts artistic conception of vast ocean and sky was under enormous pressure at this time.
Lan Xinyu was a little puzzled while holding the whip. Ling Chuxi's character could not be more clear to her. She was firm on the inside and soft on the outside. She was extremely determined and persistent in her bones, but she usually gave people the feeling of being calm and indifferent. Logically speaking, with her character, she shouldn't be the enemy of the top master of Qianzhongling at the first meeting. What's going on today?
However, Lan Xinyu also knew that Ling Chuxi had a deep meaning in what she did, so she didn't say much, just firmly guarded Ling Chuxi's side and back with Ling Yichen and the others. Ling Yichen's face was indifferent, but his eyes were full of trust in Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi's expression remained unchanged. A soft breath slowly flowed through her body. This breath was vague, but invisibly, lightly and agilely resisted Situ Wuying's coercion. That elegant figure also brought a mysterious halo, like clouds and mists floating in the mountains, let your mountains rise to the sky, and I float in the sky.
Feeling the fresh and moist breath on her body, even Han Shilin and others felt a lot more relaxed, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
Time passed slowly, neither of them made a move, but two invisible breaths collided and stirred between each other, and the air became more and more icy and dignified.
"Yes, yes, with such strength at such a young age, Jian Xinliu's rise to such a rapid rate is not a vain reputation, hahahaha." Situ Wuying suddenly laughed out loud.
"Lord Situ has won the prize." Ling Chuxi also said with a smile.
Just looking at the bold or gentle smiles on the faces of the two of them, it seems like a long-lost friendship with each other, and it even makes people mistakenly think that the surging undercurrent just now is an illusion.
"Let's go, everyone who should be here should be here, let's go inside and talk about it." Situ Wuying didn't mention what happened just now, and walked in first.
Han Shilin and others were stunned for a moment: This is the end, I thought there would be a world-shaking fierce battle.
There was also a hint of fear in the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Chuxi. In the past two hundred years, she had the courage to face Situ Wuying head-on, but she was still safe and sound, as if she was the only one. Could it be that her strength is so strong that even Situ Wuying is not sure of winning? Everyone was taken aback by the thought that rose in their hearts.
Following behind Situ Wuying, everyone filed in.
No one noticed, just after turning around, Situ Wuying's face suddenly darkened.
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