Just because he was afraid that he would be slapped to death or frightened him, Ling Chuxi was not even willing to use his big loose hand, who knew that he just showed his naked footwork and still scared him like this. A mistake, a mistake.

It's not that Ling Chuxi, a person who is afraid of death, has never seen it, but he is afraid of death and is afraid of being like this, and he has such strength, Ling Chuxi is really the first time to see it.

On the side, Liang Jin glanced at He Busi with interest. Since he learned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he has been invincible, but if he changes to the old man in front of him, it is estimated that he will not even be useful at all.

This old man is too cautious, too afraid of death, of course, this is understandable, after a lifetime of hard work, it was not easy to reach the peak of Tianyuan, and it took him another fifty years to reach the threshold of the grandmaster realm, he was naturally reluctant to have a little accident at this time, and he should be cautious.

It's just that Ling Chuxi was so depressed that she wanted to cry, this old man didn't have any intention of attacking at all, the defense was getting tighter and tighter, and occasionally the sword only used five points of strength, and five points were obviously used to save her life and escape, so it is estimated that she would not be able to comprehend a little sword intent after a year.

"Old man He, you really don't want to make a move, do you?" Ling Chuxi was angry, and he didn't bother to care about the sword intent anymore, and was ready to make a killing move.

"Hmph, don't think that the old man doesn't know your thoughts, you are deliberately showing weakness and revealing flaws, once the old man makes a move, you will kill all the tricks, as long as the old man is a little careless, he will definitely die today!" He Busi said triumphantly, it seems that his understanding of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is definitely not under Liang Jin's arms.

However, this time he really thought too much.

Ling Chuxi suppressed his strength for fear of hurting him or scaring him, and he really didn't mean to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Ling Chuxi finally knew how this old man became the number one master under the grandmaster, not because of how good his talent was, nor because of how strong his strength really was, but because he was afraid of death, he was too afraid of death, so he was careful everywhere, he lived longer than anyone, even if his life was delayed, he also dragged all other masters of the same age to death, so he became the first master under the grandmaster.

"You think you don't have to die if you don't make a move?" Ling Chuxi didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and said coldly.

He Busi clearly felt the cold killing intent on Ling Chuxi's body, and clenched the hilt of the sword with all his attention. He didn't speak, because he didn't want to be distracted in the slightest.

Cautious like this, or afraid of death and afraid of being like this, this old gentleman can be regarded as the best of the wonders.

"Choke!" With the sound of the dragon's groan, the Cangyuan Sword Technique struck again.

With the rapid improvement of her strength, Ling Chuxi's mentality has also undergone subtle changes, she is no longer as worried about the dark night and the dark night dance as before, anyway, with her current strength, even if she can't beat it, can't she still run away?

She has long understood a truth, if she has been hiding and concealing her strength, she will gradually lose the heart of a strong man that a martial artist should have, and she will never become a real extreme powerhouse.

Only stronger enemies and greater pressure can make her continue to break through and comprehend stronger martial arts.

Under the earth-shattering sword power, the Canglang River seemed to be boiling, like a white dragon, churning and roaring under its feet.

However, although the sound of the rushing waves of the river crashing on the shore, as if thunder had landed, everyone's hearts were silent, as if at the moment when Ling Chuxi took out the sword, his mind was involuntarily drawn into it, immersed in the vast and infinite sword intent. One