Ouyang Qing's figure quietly appeared at the arched door of the garden amid the ringing of the bell, her face covered with white gauze, her body slim, and her sword with a white tassel held upside down behind her.
"Say hello to Senior Brother Zhou." Ouyang Qing showed a gentle smile and nodded gently.
"Ouyang Qing... Even if there are two third-level people, if I want to escape, who of you can stop me?" Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Of course the two of us alone can't stop senior brother." Kong Yuhui was confident.
Lin Xin in the crowd felt nervous. He thought he didn't need to take action, but he didn't expect Zhou Jing to be so poisoned.
Gently holding the hilt of the sword, he slowly straightened up.
Cheng Ruofei and Jiang Yue'er hid in front of him, nervously watching the changes in the field and not noticing his actions at all.
hiss....
The Yanyang Talisman Sword was slowly taken out of its scabbard. Lin Xin held the sword in his right hand, threw away the scabbard, and walked slowly towards Zhou Jing's back.
"Then what about adding me?" His face darkened, and the tip of his sword pointed downwards at the ground.
"Lin Xin?" Cheng Ruofei seemed to recognize his voice. Looking back, his eyes suddenly widened.
"you!!"
"Senior Brother Zhou, it seems that you must die today..." Lin Xin slowly walked out of the hiding place and held the sword blade in front of him. A small wave of heat slowly began to circulate around the blade.
Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his back to Lin Xin, and turned his head slightly to look at him.
"Wu Yan Sword Technique?"
His face began to look serious.
The Wuyan Sword Technique is known as one of the strongest sword techniques among the internal sword techniques. It has almost given up all other increases, speed, strength, sharpness, all are gone, and all it has is an extremely scorching and powerful heat wave! In exchange,
It is extremely lethal.
Lin Xin walked slowly behind Zhou Jing with his sword in hand, and formed a perfect triangle with Ouyang Qing and Kong Yuhui to surround him.
"Lin...Lin Xin...you?!" Cheng Ruofei couldn't believe it at all. Lin Xin, who had always only had one level of internal energy, was actually a hidden master of three levels of non-flame swordsmanship.
Jiang Yue'er even covered her mouth and widened her eyebrows, her eyes slowly turning as Lin Xin passed by.
Level 3! That was a high-level level that could easily crush them to death. Whether it was internal energy, explosive power, speed, etc., it was far beyond them.
She was so stupid that she disliked this guy before.
Zhou Jing's expression became extremely solemn. He looked around and saw that the three escape directions were tightly blocked.
The breeze blows and the fallen leaves are flying.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
He burst out laughing.
The long laughter spread far away, causing Cheng Ruofei and Jiang Yue'er's eardrums to hurt while they were hiding. Both of them were shocked that the fourth-level Jinyu Jue could actually be so tyrannical.
But seeing Lin Xin, Kong Yuhui and the others, there was actually no movement at all. It was just that the ringing of the wind chimes was getting louder and louder, and the heat flow around Lin Xin gradually increased.
boom!!
Zhou Jing's feet suddenly exploded, the stone slab shattered directly, and his body shot upward into the sky.
At the same time, Kong Yuhui, Ouyang Qinglin and Xin started to attack him at the same time.
Three long swords pierced Zhou Jing's head, chest and shoulders from different angles, and the silver sword tips just pressed him back as he jumped up.
Zhou Jing laughed loudly, shook the long sword in his left hand, and drew a semicircle, blocking the swords of Ouyang Qing and Kong Yuhui in front of him.
At the same time, a golden light flashed in his right hand.
"Seamless!!" A low shout sounded.
Lin Xin was shocked to see that there was a slender golden needle hidden in Zhou Jing's right hand, and the golden needle pointed at the side of his sword blade with great precision.
clang!
Suddenly a strong force struck along the sword blade.
Suddenly a heat wave broke out, and Lin Xin and Zhou Jing took a step back at the same time. Lin Xin was knocked back, but Zhou Jing took the initiative to retreat to avoid the heat wave.
"It turns out to be the seamless swordsmanship of the Jinyu Sect!!" Ouyang Qing snorted coldly. A cloud of gray mist suddenly exploded on his body, and a finger in the center of the mist pointed straight at Zhou Jing's elbow.
"Green poison finger?" Zhou Jing's expression changed, and the sword blade suddenly vibrated violently. The huge vibration instantly shook the sword blades of Ouyang Qing and Kong Yuhui away.
He was about to dodge when a silver sword screen appeared behind him.
With a sneer on his face, Kong Yuhui turned his peacock sword technique into a sword screen and pressed it against Zhou Jing's back.
"Go!"
With a pop, three golden lights flashed away in an instant, hitting three locations of Kong Yuhui's Peacock Sword Technique hard.
Jianping suddenly paused and collapsed completely.
But at this time, the poisonous mist of Green Poison Finger has enveloped Zhou Jing.
A slight feeling of dizziness hit his heart. He felt anxious and raised his right hand.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Large swaths of golden light were scattered in all directions. There were dozens of slender golden needles.
Lin Xin couldn't dodge, and his speed was far inferior to his opponent. He only had time to tilt his shoulder, and was stabbed by a golden needle in his shoulder. The needle actually penetrated directly and drilled a snow hole in his shoulder.
Ouyang Qing also groaned. She was the one receiving the most attention, and seven or eight golden needles were shot at her. It was obvious that she had been hit. Under the smoke, it was not clear how serious the injury was.
The only one who missed was Kong Yuhui. But his face turned red and he was forced to take a few steps back.
The power of just three golden needles is actually so terrifying.
"Dragon Beard Needle?!" Kong Yuhui's voice was cold. "I didn't expect you to still be hiding this skill!"
Zhou Jing exploded with so many golden needles in one go, and a flash of white flashed across his face, obviously his internal energy was extremely heavy.
"pity...."
I don't know what he regretted, whether he couldn't seriously injure the three of them, or whether he couldn't avoid the poisonous mist from the Green Poison Finger.
At this time, the three of them separated again and surrounded Zhou Jing in the center again.
"Originally I didn't want to use this trick... you forced me..."
"Go!" Before Zhou Jing could finish his words, he was interrupted by Kong Yuhui. He was the first to rush towards the opponent with a sword, and the sword in his hand made a constant sound of wind chimes.
Lin Xin and Ouyang Qing also rushed forward at the same time.
On one side, the Yanyang Talisman sword burst out with scalding heat and slashed at Zhou Jing fiercely.
The long sword on the other side vibrated and was activated by internal force, turning into three points of white light and piercing it. It was the Songyang Needle, the unique skill of Songlin's swordsmanship.
The strange thing is that Zhou Jing was unprepared when faced with the two swords of the two men. Instead, he held the sword in one hand to defend and the other hand raised the golden needle to stab Kong Yuhui.
Even with his back turned to this side, Lin Xin could still see a faint white glow coming from the tip of the golden needle.
"Good opportunity!" Although I don't know why the other party gave up their defenses, maybe they wanted to take a hard hit, and maybe they could deal with Kong Yuhui first. Don't waste this opportunity!
Thinking of this, Lin Xin's right arm holding the sword once again added a ball of internal force, injected it into the sword body, and slashed towards Zhou Jing fiercely.
Ouyang Qing's expression on the side moved slightly, and he deliberately fell half a step behind. The green finger on his hand slightly changed direction, and actually pointed towards Lin Xin's vest on the left side.
The fingering is light and soundless, and the speed is extremely fast.
The index finger was getting closer and faster. Lin Xin didn't notice it at all and was slashing towards Zhou Jing with all his strength.
"burst!!"
Suddenly there was a sharp shout.
With a bang, a ball of flame exploded directly from where Lin Xin, Ouyang Qing and Zhou Jing were standing.
The red and yellow fire spread instantly like a ring. Where the fire ring spread, Ouyang Qing flew backwards with a bang, a mouthful of blood spilled in the air, and his body fell heavily to the edge of the flower bed, unable to get up again.
Zhou Jing was also hit on the back, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The golden needle that was originally aimed at Kong Yuhui also missed its target, escaped with a ding, and shot into the stone slab on the ground.
Kong Yuhui was suppressed by Zhou Jing's left-hand sword with all his strength, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. He was almost killed instantly. At this time, he finally regained his breath and quickly retreated.
"Ouyang Qing!!!" he yelled, staring at Ouyang Qing on the ground with vicious eyes. He couldn't figure out why this woman suddenly changed her mind at this time.
Lin Xin panted slightly. Just now, it was the first time that he poured all his inner energy into the Yanyang Talisman Sword.
The power did not disappoint him.
Ouyang Qing, a third-level master, was severely injured by the ring of fire in an instant.
He held the sword blade upside down behind his back to cover up the countless fiery red runes on it.
"Do you really think I'm defenseless against you?" Lin Xin looked at Ouyang Qing who was severely injured on the ground.
The latter coughed hard and spit out another mouthful of blood.
Her entire upper body was hit by the ring of fire that had just spread. It was now charred black. Her clothes were completely scorched and stuck to her raised chest. Her neck was also slightly black, and her delicate skin was burnt black by the high temperature.
Scars and large blisters have quickly begun to bulge on her neck. There is also a large blood hole in the middle of her neck. The blood slowly flows out from the burnt wound, gradually making the skirt on her chest wet and stained red.
However, this injury was a devastating blow to Ouyang Qing's body. From this, he could see the terrifying power of the full-strength Yanyang Talisman Sword.
"How can the Wuyan swordsmanship be... so strong...!?" Ouyang Qing's voice trembled.
"As early as the second night, I was wary of you. You told me about the Yin blood inexplicably. I was just a small character on the first level at the time, but you, a big master on the third level, actually took the initiative to tell me about the Yin blood.
Blood thing, isn’t this weird?”
Lin Xin's face was calm. The other party failed to plot against him, but was severely injured by his plot. At this moment, he did not feel happy at all about victory, but felt calm.
"The second night? The second night I clearly went to a nearby hot spring to take a bath, and I wasn't in the room at all." Ouyang Qing laughed sadly, "Win or lose is unpredictable. If you win, you win. Why make excuses to cover up? Don't let it happen.
I look down on you!"
"Not in the room!?" Lin Xin's heart sank, "You still want to lie to me at this time?"
"What reason...ahem...reason do I have to lie to you and tell you about Yin blood?" Ouyang Qing's pupils have gradually begun to dilate, and it is obvious that he cannot hold on for long.
Indeed, there was no reason for Ouyang Qing to take the initiative to tell him about the Yin blood.
Lin Xin also thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know why the other party suddenly told him this. This was obviously a reminder to him, but after that, Ouyang Qing seemed more like he wanted his life!
Lin Xin's heart was spinning. If the two Ouyang Qings he talked to that night were not the real Ouyang Qings, then who were the two people that night?