Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Ling Chuxi raised her long sword high and let out a clear shout. With an indomitable determination, she slashed with all her strength. Under the full activation of the martial Dao\'s Dan heart, Ling Chuxi found the weakest point of her opponent\'s sword technique with great difficulty.

The two swords clashed, and a burst of fire and silver flowers erupted. Under the invisible force, Ling Chuxi took a few steps back before she could stabilize herself.

However, the momentum of the sword was also completely neutralized. The man\'s sword was still raised high in the air, but he did not make any more moves. After a moment of silence, he slowly put the sword on his shoulder and turned to leave.

What did this mean? Ling Chuxi was completely confused.

Although she was in a semi-illusionary soul state and did not feel tired, after these two exchanges, Ling Chuxi had used all her strength to activate her martial arts core heart. Her spiritual power had been greatly consumed and she actually felt a sense of exhaustion as if her divine sense was scattered.

Not good! Ling Chuxi suddenly realized a problem. Whether it was in a dream or in the state of the soul, the divine sense was equivalent to life. Once one\'s spiritual power was exhausted, one\'s life would also come to an end.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, another long sword flashed with thousands of cold plum blossoms, covering the sky and earth. This sword was not as strange as the first sword, nor as fierce as the second sword, but it was full of changes and wonderful.

Ling Chuxi was about to curse out loud when she heard that they were actually taking turns to fight.

Looking at the ancient and beautiful shadow of the sword, Ling Chuxi\'s mind flashed and she remembered where she had seen this sword before.

This sword, and the previous two, weren\'t they the ancient treasured swords in the sword tomb?

Could it be that the sword intent that he had faced first was the remnant of those ancient experts \'ultimate Arts?

However, how did they appear and fight with him one by one? Could it be that the test wasn\'t over yet, and he really wasn\'t dead? An idea flashed through Ling Chuxi\'s mind.

"You\'re not dead yet, and the test is not over. " The old voice rang in his ears again.

"Senior, didn\'t you say that there was only one sword strike to pass the test? What\'s going on?" Ling Chuxi shouted out first.

"It\'s indeed just one sword, but there\'s a universe in one sword. The sword intent left by these ancient warriors is all in my one sword." The voice said.

Ling Chuxi finally heaved a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was still alive. However, listening to this person\'s words, why did it sound like he was being shameless?

It was said that there was a universe in a sword, and the sword intent left by ancient martial artists was all in a sword. Wouldn\'t that be endless?

"As long as you can withstand the sword intent left behind by these ancient warriors, you will have truly passed my test." The man continued.

"You mean, the sword intent left behind by more than seven thousand ancient martial artists?" Ling Chuxi\'s mind buzzed. Although in this illusory dream-like soul state, there was no difference in strength between the real Qi and innate vitality, it was also for this reason that their sword essences could be exerted to the fullest. Just the previous two sword essences had consumed a lot of her mental strength. If such a continuous battle were to continue, she was afraid that her divine sense would be reduced to nothing.

At this moment, Ling Chuxi felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping across her heart.