Chapter 2389 She Will Not Lose!

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Ling Chuxi was shaken back to the edge of the high platform. The beautiful face of the beautiful city was pale, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. The right hand holding the sword split open, and drops of blood fell on the ground, like a blooming rose, poignant and tragic.

"Chu Xi! Sister Chu Xi! Uncle Ling, junior sister..." Chi Hanbing and all the Han Qingchi disciples exclaimed in concern, and even Zhao Dahai was full of worries.

"I'm fine." Ling Chuxi saw Chi Hanbing's intentions and stared at her with strong confidence in her eyes.

Although Feng Lengsong showed a strength that surprised even her, she would never admit defeat. Her way of cultivation is the way of the strong. Only with the heart of the strong can she go further and further, and once she admits defeat in this kind of competition, she will also lose the heart of the strong, and her strength is doomed to stagnate.

What's more, the reason why Feng Lengsong hates her so much is because Huangfu Qingjue, even if it is for Qingjue, she will never bow to Feng Lengsong.

Chi Hanbing saw Ling Chuxi's determination, and took back the words that were about to come to his lips.

"The sorcerer of the monarch's rank, and it's still the vitality of the thunder system, it's nothing more than that." Ling Chuxi wiped the corner of his mouth, raised the falling dust sword again, and a strong fighting spirit surged from his body. The more powerful the opponent, the more aroused her pride and fighting spirit hidden in the depths of her bloodline.

"I want to see, how many swords can you still catch?" Feng Lengsong was slightly surprised when he saw that Ling Chuxi was only slightly injured, but still said contemptuously.

"Five Thunder Heavenly Sword, Fa!" Feng Lengsong shouted again, and a blue thunder sword sword light, carrying the might of Ling Tian, ​​fell towards Ling Chuxi.

"Cangyuan swordsmanship, slash!" Ling Chuxi also stepped forward and slashed out with a sword. When the domain was broken, Ling Chuxi could only face it head-on, and a five-element sword light that was almost transparent swept past.

Boom, there was another loud noise, Ling Chuxi landed on one knee, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but Feng Lengsong was safe and sound.

Even if Ling Chuxi possessed Cangyuan swordsmanship, five elements of vitality, chaotic energy, and general martial skills such as Yunyun Jue, and possessed the ability to leapfrog challenges, the gap between the early stage of the holy rank and the early stage of the monarch rank is not one or two. So simple. What's more, at such a distance, Wu Xiu has an inherent disadvantage compared to Battle Law Xiu.

"Yes, you can still take my sword." Feng Lengsong is really surprised this time. No matter how you look at it, Ling Chuxi's strength will not exceed the initial stage of the Holy Order. .

"Five Thunder Heavenly Sword, Fa!" Feng Lengsong shouted again, adding a little more strength.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are." There was a tingling pain in the meridians, Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth, stood up, and gave a clear drink.

The sword lights intersected, the thunder roared, and the dust was flying. Ling Chuxi's face was as pale as paper, and blood was dripping in his palms, but the fighting intent on his face was Liga's strong.

"Okay, okay, how long can you hold on?" Seeing the strong sword intent on Ling Chuxi's face, Feng Lengsong suddenly felt inexplicable heart palpitations, and attacked with all his strength.

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On the high platform, the lightning flashed and thunder shook the sky, and everyone was shocked by the great power contained in the Wulei Tianjian. Even if they knew that there were already three elders around them with defensive enchantments, they still quietly retreated.

Ling Chuxi's five-element vitality was constantly being consumed, and she was already exhausted, but she was still desperately persevering. The right hand holding the sword was dripping with blood, and even her vitality, which had a miraculous self-healing effect, was too late to heal.

The battle seemed to be getting worse.

but! She will not lose, she will never lose!

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