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Suppressing her strength to the early phase of sky origin stage was already her limit. If she went any lower, she wouldn\'t be able to recover her full strength quickly and unleash her strongest attack.

Actually X acting weak was also a skill X if he didn\'t have Liang yunhuai\'s strange martial arts but still suppressed his strength, it wouldn\'t be called acting weak. It would be acting cool X in the end X he would be struck by lightning. Lu chengfeng, who had been bullied by Xiao mo back then, was a typical example.

"Chuxi, take Little Mo away!" Duan Feiyu was already ready for action, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiang yuanmu. He took out his long sword, and a sharp and visible sword Qi stabbed toward Xiang yuanmu\'s chest.

"Hmph!" Xiang yuanmu snorted coldly. He didn\'t even pull out his sword, but slapped at the tip of the sword.

Ling Chuxi\'s eyes narrowed. A faint blue halo floated around Xiang yuanmu\'s palm, like sword Qi condensing and taking shape. It was as if he was wearing a pair of gloves condensed from vital Qi.

Within the Halo, Ling Chuxi could clearly feel the surging and turbulent flow of Qi. It was obvious that it contained a terrifying power. With the long sword in Duan Feiyu\'s hand, he would definitely not be able to block it with a single palm.

Ling Chuxi unsheathed the Luo Chen sword without any hesitation and stabbed it towards Xiang yuanmu\'s face. This was a sword technique of the Golden elixir sect that he had obtained from the thousand Ridge. It was sharp and unstoppable, and could be considered a rare and exquisite sword technique.

However, Xiang yuanmu did not care about it at all. This sword might seem exquisite and full of killing intent to others, but to him, it was nothing to fear. After all, Ling Chuxi only had the strength of the early stages of heavenly Yuan in her eyes. No matter how strong her sword technique was, it would not be able to display its true power.

"Chuxi, you?" Duan Feiyu cried out in surprise. He had been determined to die in order to create a chance of survival for Ling Chuxi and Little Mo. However, he had not expected that Ling Chuxi had not even thought of escaping.

"Kill him!" Ling Chuxi said in a low voice.

Duan Feiyu laughed bitterly. Ling Chuxi did not know how strong Xiang yuanmu was, but he knew very well. In the entire Empyrean terminus sect, other than Duan qingchen who could suppress Xiang yuanmu with his Empyrean domain, even the other Grand elders only had a 50 - 50 chance of winning if they were to fight him. With the strength of the two of them who were in the Empyrean origin stage, how could they possibly kill Xiang yuanmu?

But now that he had missed the best opportunity, it was too late to escape. Duan Feiyu let out a long howl and attacked Xiang yuanmu with his strongest strength without holding back.

"The future generations are fearsome, and your courage is commendable. However, it\'s a pity that your strength is still a little too weak." Xiang yuanmu sneered contemptuously. He separated his palms and slapped at the two long swords.

At this moment, a clear whistling sound suddenly came from behind him, accompanied by a vast sword will as vast as the sea. A strong murderous intent shrouded Xiang yuanmu.

Ling Yichen\'s tall and straight figure was like a shooting star streaking across the night sky as he flew towards Xiang yuanmu. His visible sword Qi glowed brilliantly and let out an ear-piercing shriek.

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