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This old man was a donkey, so he would leave when he was coaxed. If you wanted him to speak nicely, he might start to surrender and admit defeat again. You have to give him a taste of pain before he knows how to fight for his life.

He busi did not expect Ling Chuxi to be so decisive. She did not give him a chance to explain at all and immediately used a killing move. He was so scared that he almost jumped up.

He had already personally experienced the power of the grey abyss sword technique once, so he did not dare to be careless. With a twist of his wrist, he pulled out his sword and stabbed it towards Ling Chuxi at lightning speed.

No matter if it was speed, angle, or the use of Yuan Qi, this sword was extremely wonderful. If he could advance to the Grandmaster level, even if he was only at the early stage, he would not be any weaker than Ling Gusong, who was at the middle stage of sky origin stage.

Of course, he didn\'t have the courage to fight Ling Gusong even if he had the strength.

"As expected, it\'s a donkey, it just has to be drawn." Seeing he busi\'s sword, Ling Chuxi\'s eyes brightened. The sword intent of this sword was not even inferior to the sword intent of the ancient strong practitioners. This old man was indeed capable, just that he was a little timid.

Ling Chuxi\'s sword turned and the second and third moves of the grey abyss sword technique were unleashed one after another. With just the first move, she really could not do anything to he busi.

Feeling the heaven-shaking sword power, he busi thought that Ling Chuxi really had the intention to kill him. He did not even have the intention to admit defeat. He used all his strange moves to fight to the death. That light, bold, or simple sword intent followed closely.

Ling Chuxi sighed in her heart at the vastness of this old man\'s sword intent. As she immersed herself in the sword intent, a bright light flashed in her mind as she tried to comprehend the ancient sword intent.

At the same time, in a Valley not far away, the same sword Qi was also soaring into the sky. The two people who were fighting were naturally Ling Gusong and Huangfu qingjue who had left the camp a moment ago.

Under the surge of the Grandmaster realm sword Qi, there were occasional thunderclaps in the valley. The huge mountain rocks were covered in a cobweb. When the night wind blew, they turned into broken stones and even the small mountain peak under his feet was razed to the ground.

Standing on top of the ruins and looking at Huangfu qingjue\'s graceful figure that was like a painting, Ling Gusong was more and more shocked as he fought. A descendant of the divine sovereign clan! Huangfu qingjue was indeed a descendant of the divine sovereign clan!

Although Huangfu qingjue\'s strength was the same as his on the surface, at the middle stage of ethereal cultivation, Ling Gusong\'s solid and solid sword Qi, which was said to be indestructible, could not withstand Huangfu qingjue\'s extremely sharp sword Qi at all.

Even though it was just a condensed ray of sword Qi, the sound of clashing steel was heard. Ling Gusong was forced to retreat, and his face was as ugly as it could get.

"Why haven\'t you made your move yet?" While Ling Gusong was struggling to resist Huangfu qingjue\'s sword Qi, he was also paying attention to the movements in the direction of the camp. The longer he fought with Huangfu qingjue, the more uneasy he felt. If it wasn\'t for the fact that he was bent on getting rid of Ling Chuxi and obtaining the Cold Moon Palace, he really wanted to withdraw his sword and leave in defeat.

Finally, a blazing flame soared into the sky. Even from such a distance, Ling Gusong could still feel the terrifying heat contained in the waterfall-like fire curtain. The deep blue flame Halo made his heart palpitate.

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