Chapter 1417 1417 Can Anyone Stop It?

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Ling Chuxi's chest was stagnant, and she was shocked by the turbulent airflow, which was like a firework. In the face of absolute strength, any skill or understanding was useless.

Just like a three-year-old child, no matter how much exquisite swordsmanship he possesses, he doesn't have much power, and he still has no resistance in the face of a strong man holding a big sword.

Ling Chuxi took a deep breath and stabbed flatly with a sword.

Cang Yuan swordsmanship, shot again.

This sword looked so ordinary and unremarkable, with almost no edge, but Ye Xuanfu's eyes suddenly tightened.

Only a person like him who has been immersed in swordsmanship all his life will find out that this seemingly ordinary sword contains endless changes, and even coincides with the way of heaven.

A gleaming silver flower suddenly scatters from the Fallen Dust Sword, and that mighty sword is not much worse than Meng Luo's sword.

Ye Xuanfu's whole body was shocked, the sword intent and power of this sword were so familiar, and the sword intent of Meng Luo and Wei Wuji seemed to originate from the same origin.

A visible sword energy erupted from the Fallen Dust Sword, piercing the surging fiery red air wave into a transparent vacuum zone, and Ling Chuxi also stopped the retreating trend a little.

But immediately, stronger sword power surged forward.

"Sister Chuxi, you can't stop it, go back quickly." Meng Luo's face turned pale, and she shouted to Ling Chuxi. There were thin bloodshots oozing from the corners of her mouth, apparently wanting to take back the sword, but what erupted at this time was not her true strength at all, so how could she take it back?

Ling Chuxi didn't back down. She had long known that it would be very difficult to stop Meng Luo's sword with the first strike of the Cang Yuan sword style.

Ling Chuxi's face was calm, Luo Chenjian suddenly changed the sword style, Cang Yuan swordsmanship's second style, and the third style were used one after another. Cang Yuan's seven swords are stronger than one, and Ling Chuxi has long discovered that if they are used in succession, the power of the layers will be greatly improved.

Finally, the two sword powers collided violently again, and a loud noise broke out, and the entire Xuanjian Peak was trembling.

Seeing the might of this sword, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, their expressions changed.

Even if Ling Chuxi used the three swords in a row to maximize the power of the third sword of Cangyuan's Seven Swords, it was still unable to stop Meng Luo's terrifying sword. Immediately submerged in it.

"Chu Xi!"

"grown ups!"

Ling Yichen, Liang Jinhuai and Gongxi Kuangdao exclaimed at the same time, pulled out their swords, and slashed towards the airflow desperately.

But with just a slight touch, the three figures were knocked back like arrows from a string. Everyone's faces were shocked and worried. How to do it? Lan Xinyu and the others even more anxiously stomped their feet.

In the air, Ling Chuxi's expression changed drastically. She never imagined that even if Cang Yuan's seven swords and three swords were fired in a row, they would not be able to stop the might of Meng Luo's sword.

"What should I do?" Ling Chuxi was confident that even if she was in trouble, she still had a chance to escape, but in this way, Wei Wuji, who had been hit hard behind him, was doomed.

Everything is only for a moment.

In the crisis, Ling Chuxi's mind suddenly flashed, and the sword style of Meng Luo's sword quickly emerged in her mind. At the same time, the memory fragments left by several sword styles also flashed quickly. Luo Na's swords overlapped each other and became incomparably clear.

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