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Chapter Thirty-Five

When the young man on the ground heard Ling Jing's words, he suddenly burst into laughter and muttered: "Am I afraid of you?" He struggled to get up from the ground, made a palm gesture, and said bitterly: "Boy, what will happen after death?

Don’t forget that the person who killed you is named Luo Feng.”

After four days and four nights of continuous pursuit, the two of them had a real fire in their hearts. Even if their inner strength was almost exhausted at this moment, they still had to decide the winner.

Ling Jing also sneered at this time and said: "You also remember, you died in Ling Jing's hands."

After saying that, the sword stabbed out lightly.

Because there was not much internal strength left in the body, the sword could only be thrust out with full strength of the arm, and the strength of the sword was very weak.

But he knew in his heart that Luo Feng's situation would not be much better than his own, and as a descendant of the "Dugu Nine Swords", he did not believe that this person could actually beat him in moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them encountered another place. Ling Jing's long sword erratically stabbed Luo Feng in the lower abdomen.

Luo Feng's face immediately became very solemn when facing this sword. In fact, both of them now roughly knew the other's martial arts. He knew that this boy's sword skills were weird and in no way comparable to the famous sword skills of various sects in the world.

In the same way, immediately make a virtual slap with your right palm and protect your chest with your left palm.

When Ling Jing saw him making a move, he quickly flicked his wrist, and the long sword immediately snaked upwards, easily avoiding his palm, and then stabbed his eyes like lightning.

Although this sword had no internal power at all, Luo Feng was surprised by the move alone.

Hearing Luo Feng suddenly curse, his left palm suddenly climbed up, and in an instant it was close to Ling Jing's long sword. With a beat and a shock, the sword body had already bent to the left.

This move was a repeat of the same trick. He wanted to counter Ling Jing's move.

However, at this moment, Ling Jing smiled coldly, took half a step forward, made a palm with his left hand, and suddenly slapped and shook the front of his long sword.

After using this palm, Luo Feng suddenly showed a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen a ghost during the day, and thought to himself: "How is this possible?".

It turned out that Ling Jing's palm strike was exactly the same as the one he used just now. With this palm strike, the sword move that was supposed to be bounced back was immediately struck back.

Luo Feng was horrified and jumped back quickly, barely avoiding the sword, but his body suddenly became unstable and he fell to the ground.

But Ling Jing was unable to pursue him at this time. He just leaned on his sword and panted.

Luo Feng looked at the young man opposite him solemnly, and many thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind. From being inexplicably chased by this young man, to the exhausting fight for four days and nights, he originally only had

It's because this young man is a lunatic. That's why he keeps chasing him.

But now he vaguely guessed the young man's purpose, and immediately sneered, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyebrows, and said: "Boy, it turns out you want to secretly learn my martial arts."

Ling Jing raised his head and glanced at him. He said disdainfully: "Even if you haven't used this move in front of me a hundred times, you have used it at least fifty times. Do I still need to learn it secretly?"

Since receiving the mission from the system, he has been carefully observing all Luo Feng's moves. The move he just made was to imitate his palm technique. Although there is no internal force in the palm, he also learned a 70-80% likeness.

However, he also knows that he has just learned a superficial skill. Without the authentic mental method of transporting energy, he will not be able to operate his internal energy correctly, and this trick will still be of little use.

Luo Feng naturally understood this, and immediately laughed and said: "Boy, you are great, but you haven't learned my martial arts skills, so what's the use of learning this move?"

In fact, he admired the kid in front of him quite a lot. Not only was his swordsmanship amazing at such a young age, but his understanding was so high that he could reach the threshold of "borrowing strength to fight" just by using his own moves.

It's really awesome.

However, they only learned one move, but no mental method. This move is just a mere form. The most important thing about their martial arts is this martial arts mental method. Without the help of mental method, they cannot borrow it.

There is no need to think too much about the opponent's internal strength and other wonderful uses.

Ling Jing knew that this person would never be able to hand over his martial arts skills directly, and he was not very sure that he could beat this person in martial arts. So if he wanted to complete this mission, he had to follow this person first.

After entering the next scene of the plot, think of other ways to learn this martial arts from the plot scene.

He had a plan in mind and didn't want to continue fighting with Luo Feng in vain. Suddenly his eyes flashed, and then he said lazily: "Some people think that they can conquer the world with one move, but they can only do it with one move.

It's just a trick. And such a stupid move can be remembered by people after seeing it once, but he had to do it seventy or eighty times and never got tired of it. In the end, he had to rely on others to learn it secretly. It's really interesting."

Then, he looked at Luo Feng and laughed.

Luo Feng's face turned red when he heard this. Since he learned this martial art, he has rarely learned other martial arts. Moreover, his master has always been dismissive of other martial arts and only taught them this martial arts, so for

Although he was angry at Ling Jing's words, he didn't know how to refute.

His face suddenly darkened and he said, "Boy, let's fight again if we have the guts."

Ling Jing laughed loudly, but ignored him, thinking: "You want to fight me now, I won't accompany you anymore."

He said: "Young Master is very hungry now, so of course I need to fill my stomach first. Besides, you only know one move over and over again. Isn't it fun to fight you?"

Luo Feng's face was as dark as water, "hehe" sneered, and said: "Okay, let's eat something before fighting. I still have many subtle moves that I haven't used yet, so don't be scared by then.

Already."

Ling Jing said "Oh" when he heard this, and then looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, and said: "It turns out that Brother Luo's knowledge is so extensive. I'm really offended by that." He looked at Luo Feng for a while and said, "Brother.

He really doesn’t look like the kind of person who only knows one trick.”

When he mentioned the word "one move", he deliberately emphasized his tone, which immediately made Luo Feng's face turn red with anger.

Luo Feng pointed at Ling Jing and said, "You, you, you." He didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and finally said angrily: "Boy, if you have the guts, don't run away. I will definitely show you how powerful I am."

Ling Jing saw that he seemed to be really angry, and knew that his goal had been achieved. It seemed that this person would not let him go easily in a short period of time, so he could just follow him and enter the next plot.

At that moment, he no longer looked at Luo Feng and just said casually: "Oh, I know."

He turned around and walked deep into the pine forest. In the past few days, the two of them had only been busy fighting and had not even had time to drink a sip of water. They were really hungry now, but this pine forest was lush, so there must be a lot of game.

Luo Feng naturally heard the perfunctory meaning in Ling Jing's words, and he was furious in his heart, thinking: "This bastard has been chasing me for four days and four nights for no reason, and now he suddenly doesn't want to fight me anymore. He***

, there is nothing so cheap in this world, I will beat you until you are convinced."

Just as I was thinking about it, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in my eyebrows, and I thought: "I have been delayed by this boy for so long. If I miss the time to meet Lianyi, then something serious will happen.

I'm afraid that thief Huang Jin won't let me go easily."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in my heart, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of Ling Jing's retreating back, and suddenly cursed again, and hurriedly chased after him.

It's late at night, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky. The pine forest looks even more profound as the cold moonlight caresses it.

Ling Jing was sitting next to a bonfire, holding a wooden stick in his hand. On it was a fat chicken that had been roasted yellow and orange. The aroma was fragrant and appetizing.

He held the wooden stick and kept turning it over. Seeing that the delicacy was about to be cooked, he saw a person opposite him looking at him with a murderous look on his face, and suddenly smiled again.

Just listen to him say: "Brother Luo, if a person's eyes can really kill, then I completely believe that I must have been killed by you more than seventeen or eighteen times."

Ever since he came back from hunting game, Luo Feng had been sitting opposite him gloomily, staring at him with a pair of eyes. Even if his original purpose was to anger Luo Feng, he might as well follow him into the following plot.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable after being stared at all night as if he were looking at someone who killed his father.

Luo Feng suddenly smiled when he heard this, pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Ling, we haven't decided the winner this time. It would be a big pity if we just say goodbye. Do you think so?"

Ling Jing glanced at him and knew that this man's desire to win had been completely aroused by him. Things were developing in the direction he expected, so he was naturally very happy.

But on his face, he said indifferently: "What a pity? That's not necessarily true."

When Luo Feng heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said: "Brother Ling, do you look down on Luo and think that I am not qualified to be your opponent?"

Ling Jing looked at him with a "weird" look on his face when he heard this, and said: "Brother Luo, we now know the basics, what's the point of continuing to fight?"

Luo Feng's face turned red again when he heard the words "Know the roots", and then he said in a deep voice: "I don't care, you kid has been chasing me for four days and four nights for no reason. How can it be so easy to let go now?"

matter."

Ling Jing gave a "wry smile" when he heard this and asked tentatively: "Are you really going to fight?"

Luo Feng said with absolute certainty: "We have to fight, and we have to fight happily to determine the outcome!"

Ling Jing was already happy when he heard what he said, but his face was very confused: "Brother Luo, I have something important to do."

When Luo Feng heard this, he immediately glared at Ling Jing and thought to himself, "Young master, I also have something to do that concerns my family's life, but I still have to fight what needs to be fought."

Then he said in a deep voice: "Boy, even if you don't want to fight now, do you think I will definitely let you go?" (To be continued.,,,. Mobile phone users please go to read

ps: ps: Sorry, I overslept in the afternoon, so this chapter is a little late.


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