Zuo Lengchan's expression was still so indifferent, as if he had just done a trivial thing. He put one hand behind his back and said with a smile: "My dear nephew, our Five Mountains Sword Sect is of the same spirit, why should we hurt ourselves here?"
If you want to be friendly, how about you let me take the first step?"
Ling Jing sneered disdainfully in his heart and said lightly: "That's a coincidence. My nephew's thoughts are similar to those of the Zuo leader. What should we do?"
Zuo Lengchan suddenly laughed and said: "My nephew's words really put me in a difficult position, so let's each rely on our abilities."
After saying that, he jumped on his feet, rushed forward suddenly, and struck Ling Jing with a palm.
Seeing Zuo Lengchan taking the lead, Ling Jing didn't dare to neglect. After spotting the slightest flaw in his moves, Ling Jing quickly used the "Breaking Palm Move" to stab his wrist directly.
This sword was extremely fast, and the angle of the attack was even weirder. It looked like Zuo Lengchan deliberately sent his wrist to the Lingjing Sword.
Zuo Lengchan's face darkened slightly, and suddenly his moves changed, turning his palms into fists, swinging his arms in a winding motion, and pressed against Ling Jing's long sword, punching him in the chest.
Ling Jing didn't expect that he could use both fists and palms at the same time, and the changes were so fast. It was obvious that the fist techniques had been integrated into the palm techniques, making it difficult to distinguish them.
At this time, he quickly raised his sword and slashed his arm.
However, Zuo Lengchan's attacks were getting faster and faster. After dodging, his fists flew. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought for more than ten moves, and Ling Jing couldn't help but stepped on the chain and stepped back for more than ten steps.
The expression on Ling Jing's face became more and more solemn, but his hands became colder and colder, because Zuo Lengchan's "ice energy" was really overbearing, even though he had tried his best to avoid touching his hands without using a long sword.
But the wind alone caused a layer of ice to form on the surface of his long sword.
He knew that if the fight continued like this, his arm would be completely frozen by Zuo Lengchan before he could cross the bridge. Moreover, the long sword in his hand was just an ordinary weapon and would be frozen by his "ice energy".
"Once frozen, I don't know how much more of his palms I can withstand.
Fight and retreat at the same time. No matter how fierce Zuo Lengchan's attack was, he could always find the flaw in his moves in an instant. After using the "Dugu Nine Swords", he was forced to fight back.
After Zuo Lengchan saw so many moves but still couldn't defeat this kid, he inevitably felt a little angry in his heart.
He has been the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect for many years, and he is also a powerful figure in the arena, but this guy is just a second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect. Although his swordsmanship is good, as one of the three masters of the righteous path, he is so
It has been a long time since he was able to win over an unknown junior, so naturally he was a bit embarrassed.
Furthermore, we are trying to seize treasures in a secret place. If we struggle with this guy for too long and someone else gets there first and takes away the treasures, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
Immediately he had made a decision in his heart, his palms suddenly raised upwards, and an extremely cold internal force suddenly spread to a few feet around him. In an instant, he saw that his body was surrounded by a vast expanse of white, as if he was in a
General in the mist.
But at this moment, Ling Jing felt that the space around him seemed to be frozen. With his internal strength, not to mention that he was immune to cold and heat, at least at this time of year, he shouldn't feel cold.
But as soon as Zuo Lengchan made his move, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill coming from all directions, and his body seemed to be sluggish from the cold.
This kind of coldness coming from all directions is impossible to prevent, and this situation is very similar to the situation when Feng Qingyang used the state of "no self and no mind".
"artistic conception!"
At the first moment, Ling Jing had already realized that if it were an ordinary move, it would be impossible for this kind of chill to invade his body without leaving any trace.
But Zuo Lengchan just did it. Just one movement sent chills all over his body.
Ling Jing didn't know how far Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception" had been understood, but he was already a master-level master, and his inner strength was unfathomable. If he added "artistic conception" to it, even if it was the first level, then he would
I won’t be able to eat and walk around.
I immediately became more cautious.
It's just that Zuo Lengchan has been cold and motionless since he used "Artistic Concept", and just stared at Ling Jing with a playful expression.
The first level of "Ice Artistic Conception". Zuo Lengchan has not opened the "Ice Artistic Conception" for who knows how many years since he realized it. There are not many masters in the martial arts world who can compete with him. Shaolin Master Fangzheng counts.
One is Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang, and the other is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult, and the former director of the cult.
It's just that the two factions of Shaolin and Wudang rarely interfere with the affairs of the world. If they are not on the right path and are in great danger, these two factions will never take action easily.
Although Zuo Lengchan, Master Fangzheng and Taoist Master Chongxu are among the top three masters in the world, they have never fought against each other, and their friendship can only be regarded as average.
Besides, Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the demon sect, has always been a dragon that sees the beginning but not the end. So far, few people have seen his true face. Even if Zuo Lengchan wanted to fight with him, he has never been able to find a chance.
Ren Woxing, on the other hand, had fought against Ren Woxing once many years ago, but he had not yet mastered the "Ice Qi" at that time, so he was naturally not Ren Woxing's opponent.
However, many years later, he worked hard and finally created the "Ice Qi" that could restrain Ren Wo Xing's "Star-Absorbing **", but this time it was as if Iruma had evaporated, and he has never been seen again.
Therefore, although Zuo Lengchan understood the "Ice Concept", there were not many opportunities to actually confront the enemy. Even when the Five Mountains Sword Sect seized the alliance, no one could force him to use the "Ice Concept".
But he didn't expect that a second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect would be so difficult to deal with today. The ordinary "Ice Palm" could only slightly suppress his swordsmanship, but he himself had almost been hit by the sword many times.
But at such a critical moment, he didn't have time to spend time with this kid here, so he didn't think much about it and resolutely started the "Ice Mood".
"Impression" is the deepest and most mysterious realm of martial arts in rumors in the world. Once Zuo Lengchan opened the "Ice Artistic Realm", Ling Jing's pressure immediately increased.
Feng Qingyang once said that there are only a handful of masters in the world who can understand the "artistic conception", but as long as they understand the "artistic conception", they are definitely the masters among masters.
Ling Jing had already focused his mind on guarding Zuo Lengchan at this moment, but Zuo Lengchan just stood still, as powerful as a mountain, and did not make any moves, so there was no flaw to speak of. For a moment, Ling Jing
All we can do is wait and see.
Although he didn't know the mystery of the "artistic conception" that Zuo Lengchan understood, he had seen Feng Qingyang's miraculous swordsmanship in the "selfless and unintentional" state with his own eyes that day, so he naturally didn't know what it was like at the moment.
Dare to underestimate the power of Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception".
At this moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Nephew Ling Xian, if you get out of the way now, I won't kill you."
"Don't kill me?"
Ling Jing sneered in his heart. Zuo Lengchan was so ruthless that even the Hengshan Sect was almost wiped out by him. He had ruined his plan, how could he let him go.
Then he smiled and said: "Then I have to thank Zuo Alliance Leader for not killing me, but since Zuo Alliance Leader wants to go, then please do so."
He didn't move at all, but he made a gesture of invitation. The meaning was very clear, that is, you can go over if you want, but I will definitely not give in.
Zuo Lengchan sneered twice and said solemnly: "Nephew Ling Xian, since you insist on doing this, don't blame me for ignoring the favor of the Five Mountains Sword Sect."
"nonsense!"
Ling Jing cursed in his heart, what a joke are you trying to be friendly with Zuo Lengchan? Almost all those who dared to be friendly with him went underground. Without further words, he raised his sword and stabbed Zuo Lengchan.
This sword thrust out was crooked and twisted. In fact, it was just a sword thrust out at will. And when he made the move, he thought, since Zuo Lengchan didn't make a move and didn't reveal his flaws, then I will force him to do it.
He showed his flaws.
The sword snaked forward and stabbed forward. For a moment, even he himself couldn't tell where he was going to stab, let alone Zuo Lengchan, who was about to take the blow.
Zuo Lengchan saw that his sword was strange and strange, and he was unpredictable at the moment. However, since he had activated the "Ice Concept", he was not afraid.
Although he was surprised at the weirdness of this move, there was a cold snort on his face. He flicked his left palm violently, and a white palm wind suddenly blew towards Ling Jing's face.
The wind from the palm had not yet reached his body, but the chill had already made Ling Jing shiver uncontrollably.
Seeing that he was so startled by just this palm wind, he naturally did not dare to take any more force. He quickly stepped forward and his body suddenly flew into the air. Then he grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, turned like a top, and stabbed Zuo Lengchan with the sword.
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In the blink of an eye, Ling Jing had already passed through this palm wind with his long sword, but his eyebrows, eyes, and hair were covered with a touch of white frost.
"Damn, it's so cold!"
Although the palm wind broke through, some cold power still seeped into his body, making him feel cold all of a sudden.
But at this time, his sword power did not stop. He just used his internal strength to resist the cold air for a while, and then resolutely stabbed Zuo Lengchan's chest and abdomen with his sword.
Zuo Lengchan looked at the sword expressionlessly. Although he could also see that the sword was dangerous, it would be difficult for an ordinary master to deal with it.
But just when the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from his chest and abdomen, he suddenly clamped his palms on it, and as his arms swayed, two brilliant white lights suddenly appeared in the air.
Then there was a "touch" sound, and Ling Jing's sword was caught between his hands.
Zuo Lengchan laughed loudly, then connected his feet, clamped Ling Jing's long sword tightly with his palms, and kept moving forward on one side of his body.
Ling Jing's long sword was locked. He quickly got lucky and wanted to take the long sword back, but unexpectedly, Zuo Lengchan took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. His palms kept sliding over his long sword. In the blink of an eye, it had already slipped.
The middle of the long sword.
Ling Jing secretly yelled "No," because he had already seen that wherever Zuo Lengchan's palm slipped, a thick layer of ice crystals had formed on the long sword. Under the ice crystals, the sword was full of cracks.
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He was so confused that he never expected that the "Ice Qi" under the "artistic conception" would be so powerful, obviously many times stronger than before.
