Chapter 4292: Die to face and live to suffer

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Ling Chuxi knew that the other party was about to show real strength this time, but under the strong fighting spirit, he only felt that his heart was full of blood, without any cowardice.
"Cangyuan Seven Swords, the third type!" Ling Chuxi did not retreat, but re-entered the third sword.
"Boom" the two swords intersect, making a loud trembling noise, even the spirit vein is trembling slightly.
This time, Ling Chuxi was shocked to retreat for dozens of feet, only to stabilise her body hard, and her legs were also cut out by a strong wind torrent.
The man's face was also not very good-looking, and a hint of darkness revealed in the pale, and he was even more shocked. Although the sword didn't shake him back just now, only he knew that he was forcing his face to stabilize his body, but he wanted to face to face and suffer. At this time, the internal organs were shocked and the injury was no less than Ling Chuxi.
A little interesting, a little interesting. The man squinted his eyes slightly, and couldn't see whether his gaze was appreciation or fear.
"Cangyuan sword style, the fourth style!" Ling Chuxi did not care about the injury, and the fourth sword came out.
The man's face was uncondensed and he was slashed with a sword.
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"Cang Yuan Seven Swords, fifth style!"
"Cang Yuan Seven Swords, Sixth Form!"
Ling Chuxi's blood-white clothes had been sprinkled with blood, and even a corner of his mouth was stained with blood. The sword in his hand is faster than a sword, and the power of the Cangyuan swordsmanship has also increased several times.
The sky did not know when it was gloomy, and the wind blew across it, sweeping the pain like a knife on his face. Fly sand and stone above the spiritual veins, rolling up dust and smoke.
Every time Jianmang intersects, Ling Chuxi is shaken back and forth. Under the powerful sword power, the man can no longer hold on hard, and he can't help but retreat, but in general, it is still better than Ling Chu. Xi's situation is a little better.
The pale and dull face of the man even showed a look of excitement.
"There are no traces, Jiantong is the world!" the man shouted loudly, finally showing his true strength.
The dark clouds of the sky dissipated in an instant, and the turbulent wind and turbulence also fell to a standstill. A majestic and majestic Jianmang slashed towards Ling Chuxi.
This sword, regardless of the sword-style sword-style sword and prestige, can be called perfect, even if Ling Chuxi once racked his brain to understand the ancient sword meaning, can not be compared with this sword.
"Cangyuan Seven Swords, Seventh Style!" Ling Chuxi finally used the seventh sword of Cangyuan Sword. Although the opponent's sword was perfect, Ling Chuxi's face was filled with strong self-confidence.
If the opponent casts this sword earlier, Ling Chuxi will definitely lose, but now, with the Seven Swords out, Ling Chuxi has brought the Cangyuan sword technique and martial arts to the extreme, plus that trace of heaven Power. With a single martial art, under Ling Chuxi's self-confidence, no one can easily overcome himself.
"Good sword power!" The man's face changed. Of course, he could see that Ling Chuxi's set of swordsmanship was stronger than a sword, but he did not expect that this last sword would actually integrate the seven swords in the front and increase its power by more than a hundred times.
If he wasn't injured, he could easily take over the sword, but now that he was seriously injured, he didn't have the slightest certainty.
The man smiled bitterly, thinking that his own martial arts, coupled with the strength comparable to the peak of the order, ten sword shots will force the other hand to throw away the sword and admit defeat. How can you know that this is the seven swords, but you are forced into A desperate situation.
In desperation, he had no choice but to secretly decide, and the sword suddenly shone brightly.