Chapter 1242 1242 Confrontation of the Strong

Situ Wuying didn't seem to expect that Ling Chuxi would dare to contradict himself like this, with his prestige in Qianzhongling, he would stomp his feet, and the earth would tremble a few times, but on Ling Chuxi's body, he only saw calmness and calmness, but could not see a trace of timidity.

He looked directly into Ling Chuxi's eyes, as if he wanted to see her inner thoughts, but unfortunately, he got nothing.

"It's so an arrow on the bow, I have to send it, hum!" Situ Wuying snorted coldly.

An invisible momentum was quietly released, and the tall and thin figure was also raised again, full of a sense of coercion.

The whole garden became dead silent, and a heavy and oppressive atmosphere permeated it, making people's hearts beat extremely heavy.

Seeing this situation, Han Shilin and the others' faces changed again, and they all took several steps back, sweat dripping down their foreheads.

And Ling Yichen and the others also waited intently, Situ Wuying in front of him was strong, very strong! Even his martial arts artistic conception of the sea and the sky was under tremendous pressure at this time.

Lan Xinyu held the whip and was a little puzzled, she couldn't be clearer about Ling Chuxi's character, she was rigid on the inside and soft on the outside, and she was extremely resolute and persistent in her bones, but she usually gave people the feeling of peace and indifference. It stands to reason that with her character, she shouldn't have been the enemy of the first master of Qianzhong Ridge when they met for the first time, what is going on today?

However, Lan Xinyu also knew that Ling Chuxi must have a deep meaning in doing this, so he didn't say much, but resolutely guarded Ling Chuxi's side and back with Ling Yichen and the others. Ling Yichen was indifferent, but his eyes were full of trust in Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi's expression remained unchanged, and a soft aura slowly flowed on her body, this aura was like nothing, but invisibly, it resisted Situ Wuying's coercion lightly and flexibly. The elegant figure also has a bit of mysterious hazy halo, like clouds and mist floating in the mountains, let your mountains go high into the sky, and I float in the air.

Feeling the clear and spring-like breath on her body, even Han Shilin and the others felt a lot more relaxed, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Time passed slowly, and neither of them made a move, but the two invisible breaths collided and stirred between each other, and the air became more and more cold and more solemn.

"Yes, yes, with such strength at a young age, Jian Xinliu can rise so quickly, it's really not a waste of fame, hahaha Situ Wuying's momentum was retracted, and he suddenly laughed loudly.

"Lord Situ has won the prize." Ling Chuxi also said with a smile.

Just looking at the bold or gentle smiles on the faces of the two people, it seems to be a year-old friend who cherishes each other, and even makes people mistakenly think that the surging undercurrent just now is an illusion.

"Let's go, everyone should have come, let's go inside." Situ Wuying didn't mention what happened just now, and took the lead in walking inside.

Han Shilin and the others were stunned for a moment: This is the end, I thought there would be a shocking battle.

There was also a hint of jealousy in everyone's eyes when they looked at Ling Chuxi, in the past two hundred years, she seemed to be the only one who had the courage to face Situ Wuying head-on, but she could still be safe and sound. Could it be that her strength is so strong that even Situ Wuying is not sure of winning? Everyone was startled by the thought that rose in their hearts.

Following behind Situ Wuying, everyone rushed in.

No one noticed that the moment after turning around, Situ Wuying's face suddenly became gloomy.