Just as he was about to stab out with a sword, the other party withdrew his sword and retreated, and with a force under his feet, his body floated upwards and floated towards the courtyard wall, and the speed was as fast and sudden as the sword just now.

As soon as he saw Ling Chuxi showing strong strength, he immediately knew that the mission was impossible to succeed and chose to give up. Such a reaction speed, such judgment and decisiveness, even Ling Chuxi was impressed.

Admiration is admiration, but Ling Chuxi didn't think about letting the other party go so easily. A strong person in the realm of the Great Perfection was forced into danger by a killer, and even she thought it was a big joke.

As soon as his figure moved, Ling Chuxi had already chased after him, and the long sword in his hand emitted an unusually dazzling light in the thick night.

A sword stabbed out, and the aura on the sword burned like a flame, making an amazing whistling sound.

The assassin didn't turn his head back, he blocked behind him with a backhand sword, and let Ling Chuxi's dusty sword stab heavily on his thin sword, and under the huge force, the thin sword flicked and cut deep into his back, but with the power of this sword, his figure was a little faster, and he accelerated and ran forward.

"Ruthless enough." Seeing the canopy of blood flowers flying out, Ling Chuxi admired this killer a little. This unbelievable sword counterattack is as accurate to the extreme as having eyes behind it, and it is also ruthless to the extreme, but it is not cruel to others, but to yourself.

With the power of Ling Chuxi's sword, the killer's figure flew out like a meteor, and it was about to disappear into the endless night.

A muffled snort sounded, and the figure flew straight out, landing in front of Ling Chuxi, and his entire chest was as if it had been hit by a boulder, deeply dented, and his sternum and internal organs were shattered.

What a strong blow! This is the strength of the peak of the ninth layer, and under the desire to survive, it exploded with all his strength, and was killed by a single blow, and he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

Ling Chuxi looked forward in disbelief, and a solid figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Is that you?" Ling Chuxi looked at the figure in front of him, and never thought that it would be Baili Han who made the shot. Thinking of the terrifying powerful blow just now, Ling Chuxi once again estimated Baili Han's strength in his heart.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Baili Han glanced at Ling Chuxi a few times, frowned and asked.

"No, thank you, why do you want to help me?" Ling Chuxi was a little surprised by the appearance of Baili Han.

"I'm going to fight you fairly." Baili Han said simply.

It turned out that it was for this reason that Ling Chuxi had another layer of understanding of Baili Han, this man who didn't speak much, in addition to his good strength, his mind was also so bright.

"Okay, you're fine, I'm leaving." Bailihan relieved himself and walked towards the darkness.

"Wait, do you remember the way?" Looking at the background where he was about to disappear, Ling Chuxi suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, yes, remember." Bai Li Han's body stiffened, said uncertainly, and then walked forward quickly.

Ling Chuxi was suddenly a little worried, wondering if he would be able to see his figure on the field tomorrow.

"Chu Xi, you're fine, right?" At this time, Ling Yichen and Fu Chengyu, who heard the abnormal noise, also rushed out, and were taken aback when they saw the killer who fell to the ground, looking at the dress, as well as the pitch-black thin sword, both of them guessed his identity.

"It's okay, he can't hurt me just because he can't hurt me." Ling Chuxi said calmly.

"Senior brother, can you find out who sent it?" Ling Yichen was shocked and angry, and said to Fu Chengyu with a cold face.