Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

"Wow, big brother Zhongxiao, how can you be so powerful? that\'s a late stage Emperor level monster, yet you sent him flying with a single punch." Ling Yixuan and the others who had followed closely behind looked at Ling Zhongxiao with admiration.

"No, I\'m not that powerful. It should be an accident." Ling Zhongxiao said honestly.

"Good boy, you really dare to make a move!" That person\'s mouth and nose were crooked from Ling Zhongxiao\'s punch, and tears almost fell from his eyes. His heart was also filled with anger. He was a late stage monarch, yet he was knocked down by an early stage monarch. How could he face others if this news spread?

In his rage, he even forgot that there was still a God-level expert like Huangfu qingjue who was fighting by the side. He picked up his long sword and attacked Ling Zhongxiao again.

Compared to the previous strike, this strike was even more powerful. However, just as the sword ray was about to reach Ling Zhongxiao\'s side, his eyes once again widened. It slowed down, and slowed down again.

However, he was not distracted this time. Although the sword ray was slower than before, its momentum was still sharp and powerful.

Ling Zhongxiao didn\'t dare to be careless. He twisted his wrist, and a sword ray shot out with all his strength. In terms of sword power alone, his strike was still not comparable to a late stage sovereign\'s attack, but it was half a beat faster. However, in a battle between experts, victory and defeat were often decided by this millimeter.

BOOM! With a muffled sound, the man from the Yuwen family had been struck to the ground by the sword light. If it were not for the fact that he was much more powerful than Ling Zhongxiao, and that he had been fully focused and had set up a Qi Shield in advance, that sword light would have been enough to kill him.

"Impossible, impossible!" Once again knocked down by Ling Zhongxiao, that person\'s face was filled with shock.

This was the difference between the late stage and the early stage of the sovereign realm, but why was there only that tiny bit of difference?

Ling Zhongxiao himself was also inexplicably shocked. He subconsciously looked at Ling Chuxi and happened to see her with her hands behind her back and a faint smile on her face. Ling Zhongxiao vaguely understood something.

With some doubt, some unwillingness, and even more anger, this person once again raised his sword and attacked Ling Zhongxiao with sword strikes that were faster and faster. Seeing that Huangfu qingjue did not interfere, this person\'s courage grew by a lot, and every strike of his was filled with killing intent.

Ling Zhongxiao looked at Ling Chuxi again. His heart was set and he used all his skills to fight against the other party.

Although his opponent\'s strength had been greatly suppressed, it had not been suppressed to the bottom. He was still one level higher than Ling Zhongxiao. If he went all out, he had a chance of winning. If he was slightly careless, he might be injured by his opponent\'s sword. Thus, Ling Zhongxiao still felt great pressure, and even the threat of death.

However, it was a good thing that he had "sparred" with Meng Zheng quite a number of times in the past few days. He had even received special care from Ling Chuxi. His actual combat ability had greatly improved, and he was able to cope with it.

"Clang!" A crisp sound of metal clashing resounded. The swords of the two men fell to the ground and they took a few steps back at the same time. Ling Zhongxiao\'s face was pale. He had suffered some light injuries, while the Yuwen disciple was spitting out blood. It was obvious that he had suffered a great loss.

Seeing this result, Ling Yixin and the others were not as surprised as before. After watching the battle for so long, they had also seen something.