Chapter 829: Life and death are only between the front line

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"Although the field of martial arts is strong, it also has great shortcomings, even fatal shortcomings." Seeing Ling Chuxi excited, Cang Yuan reminded.
"What?" Ling Chuxi asked him with a serious tone, forcibly calmed down and asked excitedly.
"The strong meet, and life and death are only in the front line. Once the field is displayed but the opponent cannot be restrained, then it is not far from death. If there is no absolute certainty or last resort, it is best not to use the field easily." Cang Yuan said.
"Well, I know, it won't be used randomly." Ling Chuxi said. Cang Yuan made a very reasonable point. The strong players will not be distracted if they fight together. If they can't succeed in the field, it is indeed a self-defeating way. But, it was only in frontal confrontation, if a cold knife was drawn in the back... Ling Chuxi's mouth smeared a bad smile.
"Furthermore, I have helped you refine your falling dust sword, and we will collect that Cangyuan remnant in a few days." Next, Cangyuan said to Ling Chuxi again.
"Is it so fast?" Ling Chuxi's attention immediately shifted and said in surprise.
"Well, you have a good rest and adjust your condition these days, we will go in a few days." Cang Yuan said.
During the talk, the competition on the field was over.
As Cang Yuan said, Lu Chengfeng had no martial arts heart, and he suppressed his strength. He was firmly bound by the field of Tianji and could only be beaten passively. Although Duan Xiaomo's fighting strength was only six or seven layers, he could not cause him Fatal injury, but Lu Chengfeng is the descendant of Lu Jiantang, the first master of the former sect door sacred realm. The ancestors were all elders of Tianji sect, Qing, who had suffered such humiliation since childhood. I fainted to death.
Duan Xiaomo also stopped his hand, but his mind still stayed in the scene he had just been fighting for a long time. It is estimated that he had a new understanding. Without saying a word, he came to the sea of ​​flowers alone to sit cross-legged and quickly entered meditation. in.
No one thought that this completely different level of competition would end in this way. Duan Feiyu was both relieved and a little crying, and quickly lifted Lu Chengfeng back to the bedroom with several other disciples of Tianji Sect, pondering for a while He woke up how to appease him. After all, the relationship between the Lu family and the Tianji Sect was too special, and he could not be stalemate about this trivial matter.
The other Su family children continued to compete, and Lan Xinyu also went up to join in the excitement, but Ling Chuxi was not interested to watch it again. He returned to his room early to rest and planned to practice the mind method given by Cang Yuan these days, and then adjust his status. Go to the best to find the sword in Jin Danzong.
At night, everyone fell asleep, and Jin Danzong was quiet up and down. Only the children of the night were patrolling around, and occasionally came the fine footsteps.
Ling Chuxi sat on the bed, stroking the falling dust sword in his hand. The surface of the falling dust sword after the Cangyuan refining seems to be the same as before, but if you look closely, you will find that the sword body is water-permeable, no trace of impurities can be seen, and the previous coldness is less, But a little more restrained atmosphere.
"Good sword!" Ling Chuxi gently stroked the sword body and couldn't help but sigh with admiration. Even those so-called peerless swords that were mastered by the hands of famous craftsmen could not be compared with the falling dust sword in hand.
"This is a good sword, at most it can only be regarded as the top grade in the ordinary grade." Although it was personally tempered, Cang Yuan did not feel complacent and politely attacked.