Chapter 886: Gloating Over Another’s Misfortune
Currently, Little White was lazing nearby. He clearly wasn’t even interested in taking a second look at this battle.
Meanwhile, Little Red was lying in Xiao Rou’s arms and eating dried fruits, occasionally glaring at Wei Zhixuan contemptuously. ‘You actually dare to fight Ling Chuxi? Hah, you are the one that doesn’t have common sense! If the Cang Yuan Sword Spirit is brought out, you will surely die of fear. Hmph!’ When Little Red thought about the cultivation of the Cang Yuan Sword Spirit, he shuddered. He felt deep contempt for Wei Zhixuan’s shameless actions, but knew he had no chance of winning, and gloated at his misfortune.
In the field, the two still held on to the hilt of their swords, but no one made the first move. The atmosphere became more and more tense.
“Why are you not making a move?” Wei Zhixuan frowned and asked.
“You make a move first… I want you to lose with satisfaction!” Ling Chuxi said with a challenging grin.
“Not ashamed of saying such words, hmm? You will regret it later!” Wei Zhixuan thought he was arrogant, but didn’t expect Ling Chuxi to be more arrogant than him! Fuming, he slashed his sword at Ling Chuxi.
With this slash, the difference between Wei Zhixuan and Lu Chengfeng could be seen clearly. Although he was not worried about Ling Chuxi’s strength, he wasn’t holding back, using his strongest sword techniques and True Qi.
This should be the mentality when dealing with people. When experts met, life and death was but a fine line away. An expert like Lu Chengfeng faking a mighty stance… if it weren’t for the prestige of his ancestors, he would have died countless deaths by now. On the other hand, it was now obvious how the Wei family had survived until now in the Sacred Realm of Sects, and had even managed to establish their own sect.
Everyone’s expressions changed slightly at the rainbow-like rays of the sword, its murderous intent clear amidst its sharp whistling. At first, they only thought that Wei Zhixuan and Su Yizhi were similar in strength, and at most, he was slightly stronger. Only now did they know that his comprehension of the sword intent was stronger than Su Yizhi’s on an entirely different level. Even if Su Yizhi was the one fighting, he might not have had a chance of winning.
The sword’s brightness covered the sky and Ling Chuxi was briefly enveloped in light. Nonetheless, Ling Chuxi’s hand still gripped the hilt of her sword calmly. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked carefully at the opponent’s blade.
“Be careful!” Su Yanhua, Su Xiu’er and the others instinctively exclaimed at the same time. Why was Ling Chuxi not making a move? She only had the cultivation of the True Essence primary stage. If she made her move early, she might have some hope of winning. Right now, the blade was about to hit her face, but she was still not making a move. Was she stunned by the opponent’s sword intent? It wasn’t possible. Knowing Ling Chuxi, her mind was not that fragile.
Even Little Red was stunned. Why hadn’t she summoned the sword spirit?
Seeing Ling Chuxi still not making a move, Wei Zhixuan was also a little suspicious. He was here to gain prosperity, not to kill someone. If he were to accidentally kill Ling Chuxi, the Golden Pill Sect would go all out on him. If that happened, both parties would suffer losses, and he could forget about gaining any benefits.
‘Should I hold back?’ Wei Zhixuan hesitated for a moment, but suddenly saw Ling Chuxi’s eyes flash dangerously.
The Luo Chen Sword finally moved. A deep rumbling echoed around them, and the sword light pierced the sky.
Cang Yuan Seven Swords—one slash that shook the world!
Before them, silvery light enveloped the space. Under the powerful sword intent, the surroundings became silent, as if everything in the world had surrendered to the might of Ling Chuxi’s sword.