2665: Flying with a sword

Flying with a sword

Ling Chuxi looked coldly at the monarch level master. She had not wanted to be so ruthless. After all, for a cultivator, if their meridians and Qi sea were damaged and they were unable to make any further progress, it would destroy their cultivation path and their lifelong hope. It was more vicious than killing them.1

However, from what he had just said, Ling Chuxi could tell that this person's relationship with the Feng family was not shallow. The sword intent that could transform one sword into three rays was clearly related to the Feng family's Shadow Wind massacre. Her relationship with the Feng family was already in a situation where she would not rest until one of them was dead. This time, she would naturally not hold back.

However, the final result of this sword was still slightly different from what Ling Chuxi had expected. If she had used her technique, there was no possibility of healing the Qi vessel of this monarch level master.

Although the injury to his divine sense didn't affect the power of the grey abyss sword technique, his control of his primordial Qi was still much worse than before. It was fine if he was bullying others, but if he was facing an evenly matched opponent, this difference was enough to determine life and death.

She had to find a way to restore her divine sense as soon as possible. Ling Chuxi did not get carried away by her clean victory and secretly reminded herself.

Fan xingran had long been dumbstruck as he looked at his subordinate. This was a monarch level master. How could he be sent flying by Ling Chuxi's sword and not even be able to get up?

What was going on? fan xingran's brain could not react in time.

"It's your turn next. " Ling Chuxi turned her head and looked at fan xingran as she said indifferently.

"Ah!" Hearing Ling Chuxi's voice, fan xingran finally regained his senses. Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he jumped up and ran out in shock.

He might be fat and strong, but he ran very quickly. His two thick legs swung like a windmill, and his whole body rolled out like a ball.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than Shi chenhua and the others, who were well-prepared.

The result of Ling Chuxi's attack was within their expectations and they also knew what would happen next. Fan xingran had only run a few steps when he was blocked by Shi chenhua.

"You ... What do you want to do? I'm a Deacon of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce." Fan xingran shouted, trying to scare Shi chenhua away with his identity.

It was a pity that he had forgotten that the other party knew his identity. Since they had made a move, it meant that they did not care about his Deacon's name.

"The people I beat up are the people from Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce." Shi chenhua once again revealed his evil character as the young master of the Shi family of Qingyun town. After cursing, he kicked fan xingran's chest and sent him to the ground. Then, Zi Yin and the others rushed up excitedly and stomped on his fat body.

Fan xingran's strength was far inferior to that of his subordinates. He was no match for Shi chenhua and the others at all. He did not even have the strength to fight back and was beaten to the ground after a few hits.

After seeing how granny Ling beat Zhuo fanglin up a few times, Zi Yin and the others had a deep understanding of it. Her methods of torturing people had reached a higher level. Her punches and kicks didn't miss, and she always found soft spots to attack.

"Ah, help! He's killing people!" Fan xingran's pig-like fat head soon turned into a real pig's head. It was purple and red, and the flowers bloomed brilliantly. He was beaten up so badly that he was rolling and crawling, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

Xia Yimin didn't even need to look at his miserable face, just hearing his earth-shattering screams made his heart tremble.

He could now see that the disciples of the ethereal sect residence had been prepared for this. From the start, they had not planned to let fan xingran leave easily, nor had they any scruples.

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