Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

"Alright, let's do it," Ling Chuxi had been waiting for this sentence and said it with a powerful and resonating voice.

The crowd below the stage finally understood Ling Chuxi's thoughts. It seemed that Ling Chuxi's own martial arts techniques were not too strong, or she was actually a spell cultivator. Before she went up the stage, she had already made up her mind to find an excuse to provoke Meng Zheng and agree to her using spells to fight.

ραпdα nᴏνɐ| сom Although such a scheme did not seem too bright, when compared to Meng Zheng's body condensation realm cultivation and Emperor level martial arts, they felt that Ling Chuxi's actions were not wrong. It was clearly you, Meng Zheng, who had invested a lot of capital and thought of ways to provoke Ling Chuxi to go up the stage. You couldn't possibly let her get beaten up so easily, could you not have a little strength to fight back?

People would sympathize with the weak.

At this point, everyone could see that although Ling Chuxi was overflowing with natural talent, whether it was alchemy or weapon refinement, she could be considered a genius. Perhaps she also had exceptional attainments in spiritual techniques, but when it came to martial arts techniques, she was still lacking in confidence. The reason why she went up the stage was because the bait Meng Zheng had laid out was too tempting, making it difficult for her to reject.

Compared to before, their expectations were much less. Even she herself was not confident, so what could they have to look forward to? they only hoped that Ling Chuxi would not lose too badly in this battle. That Meng Zheng did not seem like a master who would show tenderness to women.

The originally clear sky suddenly turned gloomy, and a sense of depression that made people feel despair enveloped them. A strong wind blew, and sand and stones flew.

With a thunderous roar, a saber shadow streaked across the sky like lightning.

Meng Zheng had made his move.

The wild saber intent was sharp and brutal to the extreme.

The gloomy sky was also illuminated by the blade light. Although they were below the stage, everyone had the illusion that the blade was coming at them and that they could not resist it. In the next moment, they would be cut in half by the blade.

One blade, it was still just one blade! Similar to the Gongxi clan's martial techniques, the demon clan's martial techniques also pursued a one-hit kill. However, compared to the Gongxi clan's martial techniques, this Saber Force was ten times, or even a hundred times stronger.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

This blade was a one-way trip, this blade was a hopeless situation!

So this was Meng Zheng's strength, and so this was the Meng clan's demon martial technique.

Even Gongxi kuangdao's face revealed a look of shock, let alone the people from the other clans. If he had been in his place, he would have no chance of survival when faced with such a saber aura.

Could Ling Chuxi really block this blade? Gongxi kuangdao subconsciously looked at Ling Chuxi and his mood suddenly calmed down.

At the same time as Meng Zheng made his move, Ling Chuxi also moved. Her hands quickly formed a series of hand seals. Her expression was so calm and composed. Light patterns flickered between her fingers. It was so wonderful and so heart-wrenching.

"A spell, it's really a spell!" Ling Chuxi's actions once again confirmed the People's previous guess. Ling Chuxi really did not have much confidence in her own martial arts techniques. In order to use her spells, she had deliberately used Meng Zheng's physical cultivation as an excuse.

In the previous round, they had not been able to see Ling Chuxi's true strength in her spells, so the crowd could not help but feel a little disappointed. In this round, Ling Chuxi was finally going to use her spells, so they could finally have less regrets.

Meng Zheng's gaze flickered between Ling Chuxi's fingers, and a trace of solemnity appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Compared to martial techniques, magic techniques had an absolute advantage in distance. The power of extremely condensed magic techniques was definitely not inferior to martial techniques. Although the distance between the two was less than ten Zhang, in a real battle between experts, this distance was enough to determine life and death.

This battle would leave a deep mark in the history of the small realm!

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