This sneak attack on Ling Jing's back with a sword was obviously intended to take advantage of Ling Jing's unpreparedness and kill Ling Jing.
Just at this time, a bolt of lightning flashed across the dark rainy night, and his face was immediately reflected in flickering light and dark. At this time, everyone could see his face clearly. It was not the sword master Cong Buqi who could
Who is.
Seeing this, a Taoist from the Taishan Sect in the rear suddenly plotted against him and attacked a junior from the Huashan Sect. He suddenly cursed: "This, this, this, what a shame!"
Chivalry in the world has its own rules. As a master of the Huashan Sword Sect, Cong Buqi completely ignored his own face and attacked a junior with his sword, which immediately angered many masters present.
Although these masters of Taishan Sect and Hengshan Sect were attracted by Zuo Lengchan, they did not completely surrender to Zuo Lengchan. They still upheld the justice of chivalry in their hearts, and their reputation in the world was very important, so once Cong Buqi took action,
I immediately violated many taboos.
Moreover, many of them were originally impressed by this young man's swordsmanship and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. Now seeing Cong Buqi being so shameless, they naturally became angrier.
At this time, in addition to the members of the Songshan Sect, many masters could not help but yell and curse loudly. Even many people who did not have a good impression of Ling Jing could not help but feel protective at this time.
Lu Bai and Ding Mian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when they looked at each other. Originally, according to their original intention, they only needed to let their masked killers come up to attack, but they didn't expect the sword sect Cong Buqi to be so uncontrollable.
When he saw that Feng Buping was seriously injured, he hurriedly rushed to attack Ling Jing.
But they were on the same road as Jian Zong, so they could only pretend not to see it at this time.
Ling Jing also felt the sharp edge behind him at this time. After hearing Ning Zhongze's cry, he was immediately shocked, but at this time, Cong Buqi's long sword was already less than a foot away from his back.
Cong Buqi's face was full of ruthlessness. Originally, their Sword Sect's grand ambition to dominate was right in front of them, but unexpectedly, this kid came out of nowhere and hindered their plan. Naturally, he wanted to kill him quickly.
It was too late for Ling Jing to turn around and block at this time, but if he jumped forward to dodge, how could he be fast enough to get past the sword coming from behind? His face suddenly sank. Many of the "Dugu Nine Swords"
The moves flashed through my mind.
At this moment, he suddenly held the long sword behind his back and stabbed it out diagonally from bottom to top. The tip of the sword was pointed exactly at Cong Buqi's lower abdomen.
The sword he suddenly used reached its peak in seconds. If Cong Buqi had gone any further, he would have bumped into the tip of his sword.
When the time came, Cong Buqi's face was in chaos.
"Good swordsmanship!"
"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"
Immediately, many people saw how quickly he changed his moves, and they couldn't help but cheered in unison. The Taoist priest of the Taishan Sect even clapped his hands and burst into laughter.
They had originally despised Cong Buqi's move, but now that they saw this young man actually using such a magical sword, they felt admiration and at the same time felt great pleasure.
At this time, Cong Buqi had no time to turn around with his long sword, so he screamed anxiously. It turned out that Ling Jing's sword strike came last, without giving him any time to react.
Feng Buping stood in the distance with difficulty, his face suddenly showed a look of urgency, and he said in shock: "Junior brother, be careful!"
However, Cong Buqi was currently in mid-air, and did not have Ling Jing's magical "Golden Goose Kung", so he had no way to use his strength. After struggling for a few times, he directly hit Ling Jing's sword.
"laugh!"
After hearing a soft sound, a cold sword blade was stabbed out from Cong Buqi's back. The sword penetrated directly through his lower abdomen, and he could not survive the sight of it.
Ling Jing paused for a moment, then drew out his long sword and turned around coldly. Cong Buqi's body instantly fell to the ground, causing a splash of water.
At this time, he finally saw clearly who was attacking him. It turned out to be the sword sect Cong Buqi. He smiled disdainfully and muttered: "Little one!"
Ning Zhong, who was at the rear, could not help but let out a sigh of relief when he saw that he had saved the day. However, Feng Buping's face became very ugly, and the look he was looking at Ling Jing made him feel as if he had eaten him alive.
However, he was hit by Ling Jing's sword in the back, and even his spine was cut open. At this time, he could barely stand up with the sword. Even if he wanted to avenge Cong Buqi, he was powerless.
He glanced at Ling Jing hatefully and suddenly felt a weakness in his waist. He could no longer stand and fell to his knees on the ground.
However, after Ling Jing turned around and looked at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a headache. He thought to himself: "Made, these flies are simply inexhaustible."
It turned out that the nine masked men had gradually surrounded him after receiving instructions from Lu Bai and others. The nine pairs of eyes exposed outside the masks were like the eyes of poisonous wolves, staring at him fiercely.
Ling Jing couldn't help tightening the sword in his hand at this time. He had just fought several times in a row, and now his internal strength was only about 40%. Weak internal strength had always been his weakness. Now he was besieged by these nine masters.
I'm afraid it will be another battle that cannot be postponed.
When everyone on the horse saw the nine black figures surrounding Ling Jing, they couldn't help but lower their heads, and then sighed.
Although many people here admire Ling Jing, the two sides have different positions. They are close to the Songshan Sect. It is extremely rare to be able to remain neutral. If they want to help, it will be very difficult.
Difficult.
Lu Bai, Ding Mian and the others couldn't help but have a hint of pride on their faces at this time. Although the masked leader's martial arts might not be as good as Feng Buping, there were nine of them, and all of them were in the same body.
A top-notch master with unique skills, experienced in hundreds of battles, and capable of ruthless attacks.
Sanru couldn't help but think, let's see how this kid handles it this time!
Ling Jing took a deep breath at this time. In an instant, many thoughts were running through his mind. He thought to himself that one of the fifteen masked men had his hands cut off by himself, making them useless. That made the steel whip
They were already dead, and four other people were stabbed in the chest and ankles by themselves. They were only half-dead, which was nothing to be afraid of.
So, now the only major enemies left are the nine in front of us.
He knew in his heart that with the masters of Taishan and Hengshan sects present, the masters of the Songshan sect would never lower their dignity and attack him. If they really did this, once word spread, the reputation of the Songshan sect would definitely be discredited.
Zuo Lengchan would not let them go easily.
He had already made a plan in his mind. At this time, he held a sword flower and felt heroic in his heart. Looking at the nine figures surrounding him, he laughed loudly and said: "You shady things can really be killed, but I can't kill them all."
Today I want to see how many lives you have for me to kill!"
Many masters on the horse saw that he could still be so heroic and not panic at all when he faced such a critical situation after fighting against the two masters Feng Buping and Cong Buqi. At that moment, they felt that this young man was really lucky.
Such a young and talented man, if we talk about the younger generation in today's arena, I'm afraid no one can compare to him.
Although the crowd was unable to help, they could not hide the admiration in their eyes.
When the leading masked man heard Ling Jing's words, he immediately shouted angrily: "Young man, don't be too arrogant. I will take care of your life today!"
Ling Jing smiled disdainfully, and then said coldly: "Then you give it a try."
It has reached this point, and both sides have no room for change. The only thing they can do at this time is to fight to the death.
At this time, the nine masked men were heard shouting in unison, and then they all spread out their body movements and suddenly turned into nine blurry black shadows, rushing straight towards Ling Jing.
Ling Jing couldn't help but stare at the nine figures at this time. He saw long spears, short sticks, chain sticks, soft whips and various strange-shaped weapons pointing at him in mid-air, among which the masked figure was pointed at him.
The force of a long knife that hit the leader was the most shocking. The light of the knife split the rain curtain directly, creating a circle of water around him.
He knew in his heart that this was probably the last battle of the day. As long as he could kill these nine people, the main mission would be basically completed. By then, he would have repaid the Huashan Sect's kindness for this body.
The sky is high and the sea is wide, so you can roam by yourself.
In such a crucial battle, he naturally did not dare to take it lightly. He shook his sword and unleashed his "Golden Goose Kung" with all his strength. He took several steps on the ground, water splashed everywhere, and his speed became faster and faster.
, it turned into a phantom in the blink of an eye, and went straight towards the nine enemies.
When those masked men saw this kid and actually wanted to fight one against nine, they immediately smiled coldly and pounced down.
However, just when Ling Jing was about to come into contact with the opponent's weapon, he saw his knees lowered to the ground. Then he leaned back, and the attacks from those masked men suddenly failed.
Ling Jing suddenly smiled at this moment, his body speed did not slow down, and he flew forward close to the ground, but the long sword in his hand had already danced into a stream of silver light.
"Breaking Gun Style", "Breaking Rope Style", and "Breaking Whip Style" were used one after another. Suddenly, several miserable screams were heard, and several black figures fell out one after another.
When the masked leader saw that his nine combined attacks had not harmed this boy at all, but instead he seized the opportunity and injured several brothers in a row, he immediately cursed inwardly, "Damn it."
At this time, he turned around and looked at the injured brothers, only to see that Sange was so soft that he was lying on the ground, and his whole body was shaking. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
He couldn't help but curse a few times in his heart. He didn't expect that in just one round, three more people would be seriously injured. Just thinking about how weird this kid's swordsmanship was, he couldn't help but feel extremely fearful in his heart.
Ling Jing had already slowed down his body and hurriedly slapped his palm to the ground. After using his strength to jump, he turned over and started to confront the remaining masked men.
After several fierce battles just now, his understanding of the "no move" realm has improved a lot unknowingly. Although he has not yet been able to break through to the 80% realm, he has already felt that he is far away from the 80% "no move" realm.
The situation is not far behind.
So just now he used three moves from the "Dugu Nine Swords" without reservation, and the power was naturally much greater than before, so he could severely damage three of them in one fell swoop.
