This knife is a little similar to the sword technique of the Gongxi clan, the same wild and powerful, but in Ling Chuxi's opinion, this knife is a little less than the absolute success of the Gongxi knife technique, so it is also a little less ruthless with a knife.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Kaitai, Su Yanhua and others also shook their heads secretly: Alas, this is simply looking for abuse, why bother, good young man, the future is still very beautiful. Today will let him see the cruelty of the truth.

Sure enough, before the knife slashed in front of him, everyone heard a crisp sound, and the strong man suddenly slammed the knife with a knife, and the side of Ling Chuxi's sword slapped him in the face fiercely, and before he could even exhale a scream, the burly figure flew out like a kite.

The one that flies is called a neat one, and the one that is called a gorgeous one!

Not to mention the people of the Crazy Knife Gate, even Su Yanhua and the others were stunned. Everyone watched in amazement. The corners of Lan Xinyu's mouth twitched even more, and she thought weakly in her heart, child, I know that you will die very miserably, but I didn't expect you to die so miserably, and die so quickly!

Ling Chuxi's sword didn't seem to be fast, and his true qi wasn't strong, it looked much weaker than that strong man's sword skills, but it easily slapped him away, how did she do it?

Where did they know that under the further enhanced martial arts Dan heart, the strong man's seemingly wild and fierce sword was actually extremely slow in Ling Chuxi's eyes, and it didn't take much effort to easily discover the weakness in his sword technique, and he flew with a sword lightly.

"It works pretty well." Ling Chuxi was very satisfied and felt great.

She felt very good, but the strong man's feeling was not so wonderful, and it took a long time to get up from the ground, touch the blood marks on his face, and notice the gaze of his subordinates looking at her, she couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing in a daze, give it to me, kill them." ”

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!" Ling Chuxi's expression was cold, originally he just wanted to teach him a lesson and let him retreat from the difficulty, but he didn't know how to do it, so I couldn't blame me.

Ling Chuxi unleashed his Falling Dust Sword and attacked the strong man again.

Without waiting for her to give the order, the others followed suit, and Gongxi Crazy Knife didn't know where to find a long sword and rushed to the front of the team, and Lan Xinyu was not willing to be left behind.

In the crowd, but there was no figure of Master Zhang, and if you looked closely, that guy was carrying a guqin on his back, holding a sword, and hiding insidiously not far from Ling Chuxi like a ghost, staring at the big man just now with his two eyes blazing.

Everyone mourned silently for this big man: Being targeted by Zhang Yuhong, this time you have poured eight lifetimes of blood mold.

The strength of these people in the Crazy Sword Sect is obviously stronger than the major forces of Huifeng Ridge, but since even Ling Chuxi has done it himself, Ling Yichen and Baili Han Duan Feiyu naturally have no reservations.

Soon, there was a scream at the gate of the city, and everyone in the Crazy Knife Gate was miserable, if they only looked at the faces with blue noses and swollen eyes, it was estimated that even they themselves could not tell who was who. Of course, the strong man at the head can still recognize him, and he is the worst.

I don't know who led the way, a group of people cried wolves and fled in the direction they came, one by one they were sick like lost dogs, how could they have the majesty when they came. The rolling dust behind them was jaw-dropping.