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These inner disciples were obviously much faster than the menial disciples, and their moves were more fierce, which made her panic for a moment.
Luo Chenxi's heart tightened. The perception brought by the Qi Guiding Technique allowed her to see the trajectory clearly, but her body's reaction was somewhat inconsistent with the speed.
Just as the sword tip was about to reach her body, a clear thought suddenly appeared in her mind.
[Dend low, move right, bump into the chest, grab the right wrist! ]
It's the senior's voice just now!
This idea is emotional and only has the most direct meaning.
Luo Chenxi executed it almost instinctively.
She suddenly ducked forward, the cold sword wind brushing past her scalp, and at the same time, she slammed her right foot on the ground. She was like an arrow shot from a bow, retreating and advancing, and accurately crashing into the arms of another disciple who had cut his legs!
"Bang!"
A dull impact was felt.
The disciple only felt a sharp pain in his chest, his blood surging, his vision went dark, and Luo Chenxi subconsciously grabbed the wrist of his right hand holding the sword!
The force was so great that my palm suddenly felt numb.
[Five fingers closed, an inch of force breaks bones!] The voice sounded again.
Luo Chenxi's five fingers tightened instantly like iron hoops, and the force at the base of his fingers went wrong.
"Crack!" The sound of bones grinding was heard!
Luo Chenxi finally softened his heart a little.
Although these inner disciples had never taken care of her, they had also bullied her.
So she did not directly destroy this disciple.
The disciple screamed, the sword slipped out of his hand, and his wrist was dislocated.
The other disciple was shocked and angry when he saw his companion being disabled in an instant. He suddenly changed the momentum of his sword and slashed at Luo Chenxi's back with a fierce gust of wind!
Luo Chenxi felt a chill on his back, and was about to rush forward to avoid it, when the senior's voice exploded in his mind again.
[Swing back to block the sword, move forward, three inches below the ribs! Straight punch! ]
Luo Chenxi didn't hesitate at all, he grabbed the disciple's body and threw him backwards!
The disciple howled miserably and rushed towards his companion's sword.
The disciple who had drawn his sword hastily retracted his strength, and the force of his sword inevitably stagnated.
In a flash, Luo Chenxi's figure moved half a step like a ghost. At the same time, he clenched his right fist, and the thin true energy in his body subconsciously condensed on the tip of his fist, and he hit the disciple's side ribs, the weakest point in protection, fiercely!
"puff!"
The fist hit the flesh, and the dull sound was mixed with the slight crisp sound of broken bones.
The disciple's eyes bulged out, his ribs broke instantly, and his internal organs felt as if they were smashed by a sledgehammer.
His body flew out like a torn sack, knocking down half of the wall, and he lay in the ruins, twitching.
In the end, she still restrained her strength in this punch and did not release her true energy.
Otherwise, this disciple would just have broken ribs.
All the internal organs would be shattered and the person would die.
Luo Chenxi looked at himself in disbelief and clenched his fists.
It turns out...she is already that strong?
Forget about the menial disciples, even the inner disciples are no match for her?
Destroy with overwhelming force!
The two inner sect disciples fell to the ground as soon as they met each other, completely losing their fighting power.
Luo Chenxi stood there, breathing slightly, but his heart was surging with turbulent waves.
Looking at the wailing disciples on the ground, the anger on Manager Wang's face instantly froze, and turned pale.
“Help! Help!!”
His legs went weak, and he tumbled out of the house, shouting in a shrill voice: "My Lords! Help! There's a witch! There's an evil cultivator committing crimes!"
Outside the house, two monks were waiting outside, along with the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect's Sect Master and several elders.
"There are evil cultivators?!"
Hearing Manager Wang's screams, they looked at each other and immediately stepped forward, their eyes sweeping across the mess like lightning, finally landing on Luo Chenxi.
The two monks did not notice the demonic energy and could not help frowning.
"Where are the evil cultivators? Speak clearly!"
If there really are evil cultivators, we in the Sword Sect will naturally let them go.
"She, that's her!"
Manager Wang pointed at Luo Chenxi.
"She had no cultivation base before, but suddenly became so powerful today that even the inner sect disciples are her rivals. She must have cultivated some evil skills!"
The two Dao Sect monks' faces darkened.
The Dragon-Tiger Sword Sect does not have any method to repair the chain.
It is indeed suspicious that an ordinary errand disciple suddenly possesses true energy.
And looking at the true essence in Luo Chenxi's body, it was obvious that it took only one or two days to cultivate.
But if you already had the opportunity, why would you be willing to do menial work?
Could it be that there is something that is attractive to people?
The monk's pressure suddenly erupted.
It was like an invisible boulder pressing down.
Luo Chenxi only felt his whole body sink, his limbs became stiff, he had difficulty breathing, and the true energy in his body was about to collapse.
Her face turned pale, her body trembled, and her knees were almost bent under the huge pressure, but she bit her tongue tightly, her eyes were full of stubbornness, and she managed to straighten her spine.
"You...You are an evil cultivator..."
"Then where does your true energy come from?"
"놖..." Luo Chenxi놊 knew what to say.
She said it was a dream that an immortal master taught her, who would believe this?
"Look! She is the evil cultivator! I am speechless!"
Steward Wang screamed, "Destroy her! My Lord, destroy her!"
The two Sword Sect monks looked at each other and said, "Excuse me, we need to check your true essence carefully!"
To prevent Luo Chenxi from escaping, two monks surrounded him on the right.
One of them took a step forward, his pressure even stronger, and his fierce aura locked onto Luo Chenxi, as if he was going to capture him the next moment.
Luo Chenxi felt difficulty breathing, and despair surged like a tide.
Just when she was about to be crushed——
"Oh."
A very light, very faint chuckle with a hint of playfulness suddenly sounded in the yard.
The laughter was light, but it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattering the solidified pressure.
The expressions of the two Sword Sect monks suddenly changed!
The pressure they released was like hitting an invisible but indestructible wall, and was instantly eliminated!
The energy that was locking onto Luo Chenxi was cut off silently!
Then, an indescribable pressure, as vast as the ocean and as deep as the abyss, spread silently.
There were no earth-shattering visions, only a suffocating feeling that quietly enveloped everyone's heart.
The wind stops.
The chirping of insects dispels the dampness.
Even the few people wailing on the ground seemed to be strangled by the throat.
The satisfaction on Manager Wang's face froze, leaving only fear. His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Shit and urine were flowing out, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't even utter the words to beg for mercy.
The two Sword Sect monks were struck by lightning.
We felt as if we had turned into two small boats in the storm and huge waves, so small and pitiful.
That pressure was not directed at us, it just existed naturally.
However, it caused the true essence in their bodies to stagnate, their souls to tremble, and even the swords at their waists to emit a humming sound as if they were bearing the heavy burden!
Their faces gradually turned pale and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.
He used all his strength to barely hold himself together and not fall to his knees.
Who is it?
Who on earth has such a terrifying aura?
A hundred times more terrifying than our Sword Sect Master!
The two of them turned their heads slowly, and saw a monk with white hair and beard and a unclear face standing at the gate of the medicine garden.
놛Just standing there, it feels like a world of its own.
The pressure from the enemy is the power of heaven and earth!
"You... who are you?" one of the Sword Sect disciples asked with difficulty.
"I am... Zhang Mengchu!"
Chen Huaian put his hands behind his back and laughed.
“The Grand Elder of the Moon Shadow Sect.
Your Sword Sect leader Fu Hongyu has to call me ancestor when he sees me!"
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