The young man nodded and said: "Let's go. Since the Rain King has tried so hard to lure Bai Chuan here, it must be a bit dangerous here. Everyone, please be careful."
The mouth of this valley is as silent as a dead land. Anyone who comes here will know that this place is not simple.
The man on the ground quietly retreated behind everyone, but the man on the left of the young man frowned and said, "Leader, today we came to capture the Rain King with great fanfare. Are we making a fuss out of a molehill? Luo Feng?"
The young man waved his hand and said: "Luo Feng is nothing to worry about, and now that the Sword King is dead and the blueprint has fallen into our hands, with an injured Ghost King assisting him, he cannot cause much trouble."
He shook his head slightly and sighed: "Besides, he is my junior brother after all. If you spare his life, you can be considered as giving an account to the master."
The man on the left frowned when he heard what the young man said, but did not try to persuade him any more and said, "This subordinate is overly worried."
The young man patted the shoulder of the man on the left and said: "Yang Zuoshi, you are actually right, and I don't know that keeping Luo Feng is actually a big disaster after all. But he has always been the master's favorite disciple.
, even if the master is no longer here, he must be in another place, and he doesn’t want to see Luo Feng lose his life in my hands."
The man known as Yang Zuoshi sighed and said: "Leader, I know that you are grateful for the kindness of the previous leader, so you have shown mercy to Luo Feng many times. However, this man is ambitious and knows all the secrets of our Ming Cult.
After all, there is something wrong with following such a person."
The young man nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is the last time I show mercy to him. There won't be another time."
Yang Zuoshi smiled happily. He had helped this young man ascend to the position of leader. It would be more appropriate to say that Luo Feng was defeated by him rather than by this young man.
In fact, when the previous leader was preparing to pass the throne to Luo Feng, he and many people in the sect were already dissatisfied. In terms of talent and martial arts, even if Luo Feng was flattering, he could not compare to the current leader.
Later, the former leader passed away and Luo Feng inherited the position of leader. However, all the brothers in the sect were just submissive and submissive to Luo Feng. Later, he used tactics to remove Luo Feng step by step, and finally pushed this young man to the position of leader.
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With his assistance, the Mingjiao's power has expanded rapidly in recent years, firmly controlling the Jinyiwei, and there are disciples of the Mingjiao all over the government and the public. Even in the court, even Dongchang, which was at its peak in the past, dare not stand in front of them now.
presumptuous.
Yang Zuoshi was very grateful for his original decision, but Luo Feng had always been obsessed with the position of the leader. He didn't want all his years of hard work to be wasted in the hands of this person, so he made up his mind that no matter what, he would get this person as soon as possible.
Disasters are wiped out.
At this time, the tall middle-aged man on the right also laughed and said: "Leader, I like to hear what you say. However, if you still can't deal with Luo Feng, the thief, then you can leave it to Lao Wan."
Those who can come here now are all the core members of the Ming Cult, and they are even more loyal to this young man. None of them wants to kill Luo Feng and then do it quickly.
The young man smiled when he heard this and said: "I know that your "human massacre", Wan Youshi, wants to kill people again. Don't worry, I will give you a good beating later."
Wan Youshi immediately perked up and said, "Master, are you serious about this?" His face lit up with excitement.
The young man smiled and said: "As long as Yang Zuoshi and the four deputy sect masters Tian, Di, Feng and Lei have no objections, then it's up to you."
Wan Youshi laughed, turned around and said, "Old Yang, you can't rob me."
Yang Zuoshi put his hand on his forehead and said with a headache: "Who said I would rob you?" Although his martial arts is very high, he prefers to defeat the enemy with cleverness. This kind of hard-hitting and hard-killing thing is really extraordinary.
"Human massacre" is the best choice.
"Hahahaha!" Wan Youshi laughed, and quickly turned around and said: "Four sect leaders, you won't rob me, Lao Wan, right?"
The status of the four deputy sect leaders of Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Lei in the religion is not as good as that of the Right Envoy of Light, and the Right Envoy of Wan is known in the religion for being murderous and aggressive, so how could they dare to offend him?
, hurriedly raised his hands and said: "I wish Wan You will be victorious."
"Okay, haha!" Wan Youshi said with an impatient look on his face: "Leader, let's leave quickly."
"Let's go." The young man smiled slightly and led everyone into the valley.
On the other side, Ling Jing was always disturbed by Qin Baichuan's movement skills and could not seize the opportunity to counterattack. Although this person's "Ice Palm" was not as sharp and fierce as Zuo Lengchan's "Ice Palm", Zuo Lengchan's "Ice Palm" was not as fierce as Zuo Lengchan's.
Leng Chan did not have such a superb body technique. Qin Baichuan's movement skills were definitely the best in the world. Although his sword skills were fast, he seemed unable to catch this person's figure.
Qin Baichuan struck with another palm. Unknown to him, he had already circled behind Ling Jing and struck his spine with a palm.
When Ling Jing heard the news, his long sword suddenly trembled and he stabbed with his backhand. It was the Huashan School's unique move "Boundless Falling Wood".
That day, Linghu Chong practiced this move in public at the Wang family, and was able to use this sword to sweep in all directions. Ling Jing was far superior to Linghu Chong in terms of internal strength and swordsmanship. The sword thrust out and swept across Qin Baichuan's clothes.
Hearing a "chi" sound, Qin Baichuan's clothes had been torn. If he hadn't withdrawn his palm in time, the sword would have pierced the palm of his hand.
"What a troublesome boy." He has never encountered such a troublesome opponent since he advanced to the artistic conception level with his body skills. If he were an ordinary expert, he would be able to turn the opponent around with his body skills alone, not to mention his
"Ice Palm" is also the top martial arts in the world, who can force him to be so helpless.
Qin Baichuan missed the target and immediately retreated without much entanglement. At this moment, Ling Jing suddenly turned around, pointed the long sword diagonally downwards in his right hand, and was counting the five fingers of his left hand from one to five, making a fist.
, then extend the thumb, then the index finger, and finally the five fingers are fully extended, then flex the thumb, then the index finger, and then the middle finger.
Qin Baichuan walked beside Ling Jing. Seeing his strange behavior at this time, Qin Baichuan could not help but show a look of confusion on his face, and thought to himself: "Is this also a sword move?"
Not only him, but also Lianyi and the old woman from the Poison Sect on the side couldn't help but have doubts on their faces. They thought to themselves: "What on earth is this kid doing?"
Ling Jing kept flexing and extending the five fingers of his left hand, as if he was calculating, but at this time he was fighting against Qin Baichuan. Can he stab his opponent with this calculation?
The two of them were puzzled, but at this moment Qin Baichuan secretly cursed "Mysterious". He stepped forward, his figure turned into an afterimage, and both palms flew towards Ling Jing's side.
"Well done!" Faced with this swift and unparalleled blow, Ling Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly calculated with his left hand. He made a mistake with his foot, turned sharply to the right, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" drew a bright line.
The arc stabbed Qin Baichuan's attack path with incomparable precision.
"How could this happen?" Qin Baichuan's face turned pale. He had clearly struck at a place where this kid couldn't see. How could he have eyes behind his back?
How about Daizong!
This sword technique can be regarded as the most profound art among the sword techniques of Taishan School. The key point is not in the sword moves with the right hand, but in the counting of the left hand. The left hand is constantly counting with its fingers to calculate the enemy's position, martial arts style, body length, etc.
The calculations of the size of the weapon, the height of the sunlight, etc. are extremely complicated. Once the calculation is accurate, the sword will hit without fail.
Ling Jing had been calculating for so long and had already grasped the route Qin Baichuan was walking. This sword move had a miraculous effect, as if he had been waiting for Qin Baichuan to bump into his sword.
At this time, the difference between the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" and Qin Baichuan's figure was already slight. Qin Baichuan couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to. His movement was too fast, but now it became the reason for his death. His body directly
Then it collided with Ling Jing's long sword.
The "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" has torn a hole in Qin Baichuan's body. If he takes another step forward, it will pierce his chest. Qin Baichuan's face turns pale, but Lian Yi and the old woman from the Poison Sect's eyes light up, finally understanding what Ling Jing just did.
He behaved so strangely. It turned out that he had been calculating Qin Baichuan's attack route. Only then could he hit it with one shot.
"What a brilliant swordsmanship, what a subtle calculation!" Both of them praised in their hearts.
However, at this moment, there was a harsh buzzing sound coming from the air. The sound came from far to near at an extremely fast speed. Lian Yi turned his head slightly and saw a red light flying toward Ling Jing at lightning speed.
Between Qin Baichuan.
"bump!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and after a loud noise, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in Ling Jing's hand was struck by the red light and suddenly deflected, grazing Qin Baichuan's chest and sliding out.
Qin Baichuan's heart trembled, his steps moved wildly, and he quickly withdrew from the range of Ling Jing's sword, staring at the boy in front of him with lingering fear.
"What a scary boy!" There was already a trace of cold sweat on Qin Baichuan's forehead. Just now, he had completely fallen into the opponent's plan. The attack route was actually grasped by the opponent at all. What a terrifying calculation and reaction.
, can we make such an accurate judgment.
Ling Jing's face darkened at this time. The move "How about Daizong" just now was actually a move that required a lot of effort. If he were to use it continuously, it would be a huge burden, but he didn't expect that this move was supposed to be a decisive move.
The move fell short at the most critical moment.
After the red light hit the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword", it fell to the side and inserted into the road. At this time, Ling Jing took a sideways look and realized that it was actually a large sword with a faint red light, and the tip of the blade was already
It was inserted into the soil, but the blade that fell outside revealed a faint murderous aura.
"Hahahaha, Brother Qin, you are so embarrassed that you actually asked Lao Wan to save your life." A rough voice suddenly came from the forest.
When Qin Baichuan heard this voice, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Majesty Wan, thank you very much!"
"It's easy to talk." Following this voice, several people suddenly walked out slowly in the forest. The first person was the young man with an indifferent expression. Wan Youshi waved his hand towards Qin Baichuan and said: "Brother Qin, I have told you a long time ago.
But don’t be too attached to body skills, you’ll finally suffer a loss now.”
Qin Baichuan smiled bitterly, glanced at Ling Jing, walked to the young man, knelt down and said, "See the leader!"
"Brother Qin, thank you for your hard work." With a faint smile on his face, the young man helped Qin Baichuan up, turned to look at the tired Lian Yi opposite him, and said, "Prince Yu, we meet again." (Unfinished)
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