Ren Xiaoyang nodded upon hearing this, then turned his gaze back to the battlefield.
The Nascent Soul True Monarch who arrived by stepping through the air saw that Leng Yuexi, whose face was calm, showed displeasure. This was disrespectful to him as a Nascent Soul True Monarch.
He didn't act immediately, but spoke calmly to Leng Yuexi.
"Little girl, you have some skills, but that's enough for now."
Ren Tianya nodded. A Nascent Soul True Monarch should have the demeanor of a Nascent Soul True Monarch.
Ignoring his arrogant words, Leng Yuexi quickened her movements and changed her hand seals.
The forty-nine spirit swords increased in speed and frequency of attack, causing the seven people to complain bitterly, and two of them even showed despair.
He let out a scream and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.
Five people remained out of the original seven.
Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore. They were struggling to hold on, and you were still pretending to be a big shot. Screw you.
"Old Xu, hurry and make a move, we can't hold on any longer."
Upon hearing this, Old Xu's face changed, turning bright red and looking quite unpleasant.
As he made his move, he said viciously to Leng Yuexi, "You're really asking for death."
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and grabbed at Leng Yuexi from a distance.
A large, energetic hand appeared above Leng Yuexi's head and quickly reached out to grab her.
Qin Feng was speechless at the sight. Why did these so-called big shots like this move so much? They shouldn't use such a common and overused technique.
Leng Yuexi did not immediately pay attention to the large, energetic hand she saw.
Instead, she focused her attention on the remaining five Golden Core cultivators, wanting to understand them first.
"If you want to do something, just do it." This decisive and efficient approach is most accurately described in Leng Yuexi at this moment.
She gave a soft hum and quickened the mobilization of her spiritual energy. The forty-nine spiritual swords became even more solid, indistinguishable from real spiritual swords, with an even colder and more imposing aura.
To the disbelief of the Nascent Soul True Monarch surnamed Xu, he killed the remaining five Golden Core cultivators.
Everyone present, friend or foe alike, stared in disbelief at the scene.
Then Leng Yuexi looked at the large, energetic hand reaching for her, her expression calm.
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