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A purple light flashed across the sky and collided with the Starlight, creating countless sparks.

"BOOM!" With a muffled sound, Ling Chuxi retreated a few steps.

His face turned pale, and blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.

Gap, this was indeed the gap. It had to be said that Ling Chuxi\'s sword had a majestic and imposing aura. There were many peak Emperor level Masters present. If they were to ask themselves, even they might not be able to withstand Ling Chuxi\'s sword. However, when facing a divine level master, no matter how exquisite Ling Chuxi\'s sword was, no matter how imposing it was, it was still a level lower.

"Stars Dance in the sky, kill!" Without waiting for Ling Chuxi to catch her breath, Yuwen Siyuan took a step forward and struck out with his sword again.

"Seven Swords of the abyss, slash!" Ling Chuxi did not even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth before she once again used the grey abyss sword technique. However, this time, Seven Swords struck out in succession, one stronger than the other.

Seeing Ling Chuxi\'s seven consecutive sword strikes with an aura like the tide, each wave higher than the previous, the crowd below the stage was once again surprised. No wonder Ling Chuxi dared to face the Yuwen family head on. She really had the confidence. With such exquisite and powerful sword skills, there were probably very few people in her generation who could be her match.

But unfortunately, her opponent was Yuwen Siyuan.

Ling Chuxi\'s seven consecutive strikes of the grey abyss sword technique was indeed very powerful. However, Yuwen Siyuan\'s starry sky was clearly much stronger than the previous strike. Its power had increased by several times.

With a loud bang, Ling Chuxi was sent flying high into the air. In mid-air, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Chuxi suppressed her injuries and twisted her waist to land on the ground. However, when she landed, she staggered a few steps and finally managed to stabilize herself.

Her snow-white clothes were already stained with drops of blood. Ling Chuxi clutched her chest and her face turned even paler. It was obvious that her injuries were not light.

"AI." A few sighs could be heard from below the stage. Looking at Ling Chuxi\'s state, it was obvious that she would not be able to hold on for much longer. As long as Yuwen Siyuan used his full strength in one strike, Ling Chuxi would definitely die.

However, the strange thing was that Yuwen Siyuan did not rush to make a move. Instead, he looked at Ling Chuxi with a faint smile.

"Stop pretending. Your injuries aren\'t that serious. Besides, don\'t you have the Phoenix\'s Nirvana fire? this kind of injury won\'t affect you that much." Yuwen Siyuan\'s voice was full of sarcasm, but it was also like a huge rock falling into a calm lake, setting off a wave.

"What? the fire of Phoenix\'s Nirvana!" Almost everyone looked at Ling Chuxi in disbelief.

With the Phoenix\'s Nirvana fire, as long as her divine sense was not extinguished, she could basically be regarded as immortal. This kind of injury obviously could not affect her in any way. Could it be that Ling Chuxi had not used her full strength and was hiding her true strength? thinking back to her superb acting skills when she had tricked Yuwen Siyuan, it was really possible.

"You already know." Ling Chuxi stood up straight. A faint and illusory seven-colored light flickered around her body, burning like a flame. It was the legendary fire of the Phoenix\'s Nirvana.

In an instant, Ling Chuxi\'s face regained its rosy color and the blood on her body disappeared without a trace, as if it had been washed away by clear water. With her peerlessly beautiful face, snow-white clothes, and the fantasizing Phoenix\'s Nirvana flames, the current Ling Chuxi was exuding a holy aura from head to toe. She was extraordinarily pure and did not attract the slightest dust.

In fact, the Phoenix\'s Nirvana fire was not as magical as the legends said. If the injury was too serious, the recovery would be very slow. If the body was completely destroyed, the difficulty of rebuilding the body with the Phoenix\'s Nirvana fire would not be any less than the re-condensation of the Cang Yuan remnant soul. It would take thousands of years to succeed. It would be much faster if one\'s strength reached the divine level or above. Of course, even if Ling Chuxi had not reached the divine level, Yuwen Siyuan\'s two sword strikes would not have been able to cause her much harm.

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