Ling Jing held the long sword tightly and stared at the six black shadows crisscrossing in front of him. In the deep rainy night, he saw a flash of lightning piercing the sky. Apart from the sound of swords breaking through the air and the sound of masked men galloping around, there was another sound.
Can't hear anything else.
At this moment, the masked man wielding the Underworld Knife suddenly ducked forward and struck Ling Jing's right leg with the curved knife. At this time, the masked man wielding the Steel Whip also had an injured arm hanging down.
He tilted his body to the left, raised the steel whip in his hand high, and hit Ling Jing's left leg with all his strength.
In an instant, Ling Jing's lower body was blocked by two top masters at the same time, and the other four masked men naturally would not be left behind. Four strange-shaped weapons simultaneously attacked Ling Jing's head, chest, etc.
Everywhere is dangerous.
Everyone in the Huashan Sect looked at Ling Jing standing alone in the rain, and couldn't help but sweat for him. These six masked men were all masters no less than Ning Zhongze, even if Yue Buqun was wearing purple.
Xia Shen Gong, whose inner strength had already advanced to the first level, could only be defeated by the encirclement of these people.
However, Ling Jing was just a few years old and had been practicing for just a few years. No matter how good his swordsmanship was, how could he cope with so many top-notch swordsmen now?
Yue Lingshan's face had turned a little pale, she was biting her lips tightly, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was faintly crying.
Ning Zhongze also had a look of horror on his face. In fact, in terms of understanding of this young disciple, even Yue Buqun and Yue Lingshan were not as good as her.
As early as when she was in Huashan, she had fought against this young disciple several times. She knew that this young disciple was extremely intelligent. He could often think of things that ordinary people didn't think of, and he could do things that ordinary people couldn't. He had endless subtle moves, and even she was probably no longer the same.
his opponent.
But she has dealt with these masked men one against three before, and she knows how powerful they are. If she fights alone, she can at least guarantee that she will not be defeated, or even win by a narrow margin. But if it is one against two, she can only make do with it.
If you protect yourself, if you have more opponents, you will almost not be your opponents at all.
But now that she saw Ling Jing being blocked by six top players at the same time, her heart suddenly sank like a huge boulder.
While everyone else was worried about Ling Jing, Yue Buqun had an indifferent look on his face, just squinting his eyes and carefully observing Ling Jing's figure and the sword in his hand!
Naturally, Ling Jing didn't know what the others were thinking. At this moment, he saw two weapons at the bottom of his body attacking first. However, he was not yet at the level where one sword contains nine swords, so he immediately used a move "
Broken knife style".
The person who wielded the Ditang Sword raised the sword to chop at his right leg, but he did not block it. Instead, he stabbed the man's right shoulder with the sword. The speed of the sword reached the extreme in an instant, and he immediately caught the enemy with the "Dugu Nine Swords".
Machine, the advantages of quick action are brought into full play.
The masked man wielding the Ditang Sword was pointed at a vital point. He immediately paused and quickly withdrew his sword and struck directly at Ling Jing's long sword.
But this move played right into Ling Jing's hands. He suddenly drew his long sword, and suddenly used the volley in the "Golden Wild Goose Technique" to go straight up to the method. He paused with his feet, and his body suddenly became taller by a foot and a half, and then kicked behind him.
He stepped on it and hit another person's steel whip.
The masked man wielding the whip suddenly struggled with his weapon, and the weapon was immediately swung out. Ling Jing borrowed the strength from his weapon, looked at the four intertwined black figures in front of him, suddenly stepped forward, and used
When he stepped out of the air in the "Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu", everyone present saw him stepping in the air several times in a row. His body unexpectedly jumped forward for ten feet for no reason, and in the blink of an eye he landed behind the four figures.
At this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the masked leader, and then a look of doubt appeared. He looked at Yue Buqun, who was slumped on the ground opposite him, and suddenly shook his head without knowing why.
Naturally, Yue Buqun and his wife didn't know that Ling Jing was capable of the "Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu". Now that they saw him suddenly using such a miraculous light kung fu, they naturally had great doubts. They both thought: "Our Huashan sect is not like this."
How did he learn his superb Qinggong skills and his endlessly exquisite swordsmanship?"
However, Ning Zhong was just like other Huashan disciples, full of doubts in his heart, but Yue Buqun's behavior at this time was inevitably a bit strange. There was an inexplicable smile on his face, and then a cold look flashed across his face.
Ling Jing had already fallen behind the masked men. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and drew his sword. A ray of silver light instantly cut through the rain curtain, and the splashing rain immediately formed a half-circle around him.
White circle, and then heard four consecutive sounds of "chichichichichi", and the four masked men were hit with swords in the back one after another.
Four muffled groans suddenly came from the rain. Ling Jing had just landed on the ground. His eyes were coldly looking at the black figures surrounding him, but he was still always wary of the people behind him.
The masked leader couldn't help but have a look of awe in his eyes at this time. He could clearly see the siege tactics used by his six brothers just now. They had practiced these tactics countless times in private. When facing the enemy,
He even used this method to kill countless famous masters. Even he himself was already familiar with this trick, but he was not very sure that he could escape unscathed.
At this time, he couldn't help but look at Ling Jing with a serious look. Originally, he thought that this mission was just a matter of easy capture. After the incident of the Huashan sect twenty-five years ago, there were only two or three kittens left.
, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened again, and a little murderer jumped out of thin air.
It's just that he is still a little unclear about Ling Jing's bottom line, so he will wait and see what happens without making any other moves.
The four masked men who had been stabbed in the back fell half a step forward after feeling the pain. At this time, they all turned around and joined the other two companions. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, but there was also an awe-inspiring look in their eyes.
color.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, six black shadows gradually moved toward Ling Jing. The sense of oppression formed by the six first-rate masters immediately made the atmosphere around him sink.
Ling Jing also felt the pressure at this time. At this time, beyond the six black shadows, he caught a glimpse of Yue Lingshan, who was crying in the rain, with a pale and worried look on her little face.
He smiled at Yue Lingshan, then suddenly raised the long sword in his hand back, staring at the several black figures in front of him, a slight look of confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes, indicating that he had completely entered the 60% "no move" state.
"realm.
Following several loud shouts, six black shadows rushed towards him with their weapons raised, and the six weapons immediately enveloped his vital parts.
However, Ling Jing had completely forgotten about the things outside him at this time, and only Feng Qingyang's words came over and over in his mind.
"There is no way to take action, just do whatever you want"!
In such a critical situation, he seemed to have gained an additional understanding of the "no move" realm. When the chain hammer came, he used a "breaking rope move" at random, but the attacker was unable to fight back in time.
He was hit by a sword in the right rib.
After he used this sword, he took another half step to the right. Three of the other five swords immediately missed. At this time, the other two swords were about to reach him, but he did not panic and held the long sword in his hand.
Dancing into a circle of silver light, he used the exquisite moves in "Dugu Nine Swords" one after another.
Before he could use the "Breaking Spear Style" to the end, he turned the tip of the sword and used the "Breaking Knife Style" again. Immediately, two more people were wounded and retreated.
After doing this for more than ten moves, Ling Jing involuntarily took five or six steps back, but every step he took back was obviously very meaningful, and no one has been able to really touch his figure so far.
At this time, each of the six people had suffered several sword wounds. Although Ling Jing did not dare to waste too much internal energy, so the force on the sword was not strong, but the blood also dyed their clothes red.
It's just that although these people were injured, the injuries seemed to arouse their madness even more, and a red light appeared in their eyes.
At this time, the leader winked at one of them from a distance, and the master of the Underworld Knife immediately understood. He suddenly rolled on the ground and pounced towards Ling Jing's body like a swift viper.
Legs.
PS: This book will be on the shelves on August 1st, which is Thursday this week. I hope that friends who like this book will be able to support it by then, and Loneliness will also start depositing manuscripts. There will definitely be an explosion by then.
