I thought that even if Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi joined forces, they could only survive under Chang Jingxun, and injuries were inevitable. Who knew that Murong Yi alone could easily chop Chang Jingxun away with a sword. It would have been
fine if he had defeated the powerful Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivator, but now he has defeated the early stage of the Fusion with the cultivation of the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Isn't it said that the difference in realm is like the difference between heaven and earth, and the difference between the Nascent Soul and the Fusion is like the light of a grain of rice and the brilliance of the sun and the moon?
Who said this, come out, come out, and see if I can beat you to death... Okay, it's to see if others can chop you to death?
By the way, Murong Yi is only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and his real combat power is so terrifying. Then how terrifying should Gu Qingxi, who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul, be?
Everyone was thinking wildly, and their minds were in chaos.
Gu Qingxi didn't find it strange. Murong Yi's sword skills were a bit similar to those of his third brother Long Qianli. They all highly condensed their spiritual power, thereby greatly improving the power of the sword.
Although her current cultivation is only at the late stage of the Spiritualization, her sword power is no weaker than that of the early stage of the Spiritualization.
Of course, this sword skill also has its disadvantages, that is, the loss of spiritual power and consciousness is several times or even dozens of times that of normal sword skills, so it cannot last long. If Chang Jingxun was a magic sword cultivator at the level of fusion, it would not be so easy for Murong Yi to win.
But unfortunately, he is a formation cultivator. No matter how long his life is, no matter how much time he has spent on figuring out sword skills, his combat power is still far behind that of a real sword cultivator. Of course, he cannot stop Murong Yi's sword that is as powerful as a bamboo.
In fact, this is the result of Murong Yi's intentional suppression of the sword power in order not to hurt his life. If she had used all her strength, Chang Jingxun would definitely end up in a worse situation. It would not be surprising if he was split in half by her sword.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and Chang Jingxun fell to the ground like a meteor.
"Elder!" Several Chang family members woke up from their dreams and rushed over shouting loudly.
"What a vicious little girl! I saw that it was not easy for you to practice at such a young age, so I spared your life out of kindness, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious!" But before they rushed to him, Chang Jingxun stood up tremblingly with his dragon-headed cane.
Because Murong Yi showed mercy, he was not seriously injured. But he was covered in dirt and his robe of good quality was also covered with dust.
There were a few weeds stuck in his messy hair, like the straw tags used by poor families to sell their children. He looked as embarrassed as he could be, and there was no dignity of an elder of the Chang family.
Although he didn't look in the mirror, Chang Jingxun could imagine what he looked like now. In shame and anger, his old face turned blood red, and even tears flashed in his eyes.
Being able to sit in the position of the fourth elder of the Chang family, there is no doubt about his talent and strength. Not long after he was born, the elders of the clan measured that he was extraordinary and cultivated him carefully from then on.
In less than a hundred years, he became famous and was praised as one of the most outstanding young cultivators in Tiancang Continent. He was promoted to the stage of transformation and then to the stage of fusion, all of which were smooth sailing.
In his life, this was the first time he suffered such a loss and lost face.
If it was a competition between peers, it would be fine if he lost, but losing to a little girl who was not even old enough to be his great-grandson, and losing in front of the younger generation, how could he feel?
"Forget it, don't be sad, it was a draw just now, so this is okay." Seeing the tears in his eyes, Murong Yi felt a little bit sorry, so she said sympathetically.
If it were him, if he was chopped away by a little kid with snot and bubbles in his nose, he would definitely not feel any better than this old man.
It must be said that although Murong Yi was a little violent, she was still kind and considerate - at least she thought so.
Unfortunately, this sentence didn't sound like that to Chang Jingxun.
What does "considered" a draw mean? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid, are you kidding me?
If Murong Yi had just said "unbeatable", he might have felt better, but she just said "considered a draw". What does this mean? This is simply naked contempt, naked humiliation!
It hurts, it hurts again. Chang Jingxun was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing.
"You dead girl, how dare you humiliate me like this? I will fight you to the death today!" Chang Jingxun roared, pulled out a long sword from his dragon-headed cane, flew up again, and slashed at Murong Yi with a sword.
He decided that even if he was accused of bullying the weak today, even if he was ridiculed by the world, he must cut this dead girl into pieces and make her never reincarnate.
The spiritual power was injected into the long sword without reservation, and the simple sword body made a vast and clear sound.
"Dragon Roar Sword!" A cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.
"Fellow Daoist Murong, be careful!" Xiao Yutang and Zhu Hongyuan could not help but shout again.
The Dragon Roar Sword is one of the ten famous swords in Tiancang Continent. It is said that it was once a divine weapon, but later it fell into a semi-divine weapon due to heavy damage and lost its original spiritual meaning.
But even so, the quality of the Dragon Roar Sword is still far superior to other semi-divine weapons.
With this famous sword in hand, Chang Jingxun's strength can be increased by at least 50%, and it may even be increased from the early stage of fusion to the middle stage of fusion.
For a strong man in the fusion realm, this is almost a qualitative improvement.
This time, can Murong Yi block his sword? If she fails, can she save her life?
Xiao Yutang and others' hearts are hanging high again, almost in their throats.
Such worries are of course completely unnecessary.
Formation cultivators are formation cultivators. Whether Chang Jingxun uses palms or swords, it doesn't make much difference to Murong Yi, even if the long sword in Chang Jingxun's hand is a semi-divine weapon like the Dragon Roar Sword.
The only thing she had to worry about was that because the old man's fighting power had increased, she had to put in more effort. If she accidentally killed him, how would she explain to Gu Qingxi?
Holding her breath and concentrating, Murong Yi slashed with a sword.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Chang Jingxun flew out again with his sword.
This time he flew higher and farther, and before he landed in the air, he spurted out a long stream of blood.
The people around were dumbfounded again. If Chang Jingxun's first move was because he saw that Murong Yi was young and it was not easy to practice, and he spared her life out of kindness, so he was careless and defeated by her, then what about this time?
Even a blind man could see that Chang Jingxun was really angry this time, and he was determined to go all out, otherwise he would not use the Dragon Roar Sword.
But in the end, he still couldn't even block Murong Yi's sword.
It turned out that this young female cultivator was so powerful!
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