After Chen Xin heard Ning Bei out, he smiled and nodded. The Seven Kill Sword appeared before him, and he beckoned to Ning Bei.
"Come, Bei Er!"
Seeing that Chen Xin had also taken his stance, Ning Bei had no intention of holding back. He wanted to see just what level he had reached now, too.
"Sword Grandfather, have you ever been kicked by light?"
"Hm?"
Chen Xin froze slightly, not understanding what Ning Bei meant.
In the instant he was distracted, Ning Bei vanished from where he stood. The next moment, he appeared at Chen Xin's side, his right leg flashing with dazzling light.
"Speed is weight. Lightspeed Kick!"
With a bang, Chen Xin's body shot off into the distance at terrifying speed, not stopping until he smashed into Ice Valley hundreds of meters away. A tremendous crash rang out, and shards of ice flew everywhere.
Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, who were watching the battle, both had their pupils contract. After exchanging a look, they both shook their heads, indicating that they had not seen Ning Bei's movements clearly either.
"That kid's growth is truly terrifying."
A few seconds later, Chen Xin stepped on the Seven Kill Sword and flew back to Ning Bei. A trace of blood marked the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of gravity.
"Terrifying speed and attack power. This old man won't hold back either."
"It's exactly because I knew you'd hold back, Sword Grandfather, that I did that. Let's play seriously from here on out, Sword Grandfather. I have recovery elixirs, so don't worry!"
After hearing this, Chen Xin nodded. Reassured, he prepared to face Ning Bei with his full strength.
Then he directly activated his Martial Soul Avatar.
"Seventh Spirit Skill · Seven Kill True Body."
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