Chapter 2242
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In the air, Luo Qingcheng madly chased after Jun Wu Xie. She was determined to send Jun Wu Xie to hell and destroy the face that she hated the moment she saw it.
The flying speed of the Spirit Ring was extremely fast. Jun Wu Xie constantly used the flexibility of the silver wings to increase the distance between her and Luo Qingcheng.
But the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy on Luo Qingcheng's body surged. Jun Wu Xie had no time to see what Luo Qingcheng did. She could only reflexively throw out the light sword in her hand. A strong light burst out from Luo Qingcheng's hand and in the next second, a sharp pain suddenly spread in Jun Wu Xie's chest!
There was a short period of darkness in front of Jun Wu Xie. The pain came so suddenly. Her figure fell uncontrollably and suddenly smashed on the blood-stained ground.
Pain.
The only thing Jun Wu Xie could feel was the heart-wrenching pain that spread from her chest to every corner of her body. The darkness in front of her dissipated in a moment but the pain did not disappear. Jun Wu Xie then saw clearly that she did not know when she had fallen to the ground. This fall had broken one of the silver wings on her armour of Selvan and her chest was already a mess of flesh and blood. The breastplate had been smashed into pieces. Losing the last protection, her chest was like being blown up by a bomb. Her skin was lacerated and a large amount of blood gushed out from her wound.
Jun Wu Xie wanted to get up but every time she moved, her whole body felt like it was about to fall apart.
She could not even move her fingers half an inch. She could clearly feel that almost all the ribs in her chest were broken. The injury this time was a hundred times more miserable than when she was reborn.
A mouthful of blood gushed up her throat and she could not stop it from gushing out.
Jun Wu Xie had truly experienced Luo Qingcheng's strength. With just one blow, it was enough to take her life. Ren Huang's fear of Luo Qingcheng was not accidental.
If it wasn't for the defence of the Face of Selvan, which dissolved a part of the power of Luo Qingcheng's attack, Jun Wu Xie was sure that she would have been a dead man.
She could not even move her fingers. Jun Wu Xie could only fall in a pool of blood. She felt the life force draining from her body bit by bit. She did not even have the strength to take a bottle of elixir to prolong her life.
However, there was no trace of fear or panic in her eyes. She only stared calmly at the sky, at Luo Qingcheng, who had almost taken her life.
At this moment, Luo Qingcheng was standing on the Spirit Ring, dressed in a purple robe. She was still so noble and elegant, but … one of her hands was hanging down unnaturally, and drops of blood were constantly dripping from her fingertips …
Luo Qingcheng widened her eyes in disbelief as she stared at the lightsaber that had pierced through her arm. Her eyes were filled with shock as if she had seen the most impossible thing in the world.
How could this be?
How could that kind of trash have the ability to hurt her?
The sharp pain in her arm kept reminding Luo Qing Cheng of this unbelievable fact. Jun Wu Xie had really hurt her!
With a peak Silver Spirit attacking a peak Spirit Ring, the disparity in strength between the two was so great. Even if Luo Qingcheng allowed Jun Wu Xie to attack at will, Jun Wu Xie would never be able to break through Luo Qingcheng's defense. But this most impossible situation had really happened to Luo Qingcheng …
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