Ling Jing walked away with one strike, and Wanyueshan immediately knew that he had fallen into the trap. However, Ling Jing had already used his "Golden Goose Kung" with all his strength, and combined with his own movement attributes, his speed was already extremely fast.
An afterimage flashed in the sky, and Ling Jing flew toward the four masters of Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder. Although he didn't know the identities of these people in his heart, he could tell from their footwork and skills that they were
They are all top-notch masters. Even if they don't have first-level cultivation, their internal strength is at least second-level or above.
With such a level of cultivation, even if he is compared to the masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, he cannot give in too much.
Now that the four of them have joined forces, and there are masters such as the leader of the Ming Cult and Qin Baichuan standing by, Ling Jing's heart feels like a string has been tightened, and he does not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Lian Yi was seriously injured now. Although the cold poison in his body was temporarily suppressed by his "Heavenly Doctor's Pulse Cutting Hand", he was afraid that he would not be able to exert even 10% of his strength, and he was about to be captured without any help.
At this moment, Ling Jing was in mid-air, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" suddenly swung on the ground, a little faster. Just when the four people were about to catch Lian Yi, they suddenly thrust the sword, and experienced
The whistling sound was deafening, and a sword passed through, and nine sword energies were immediately released, stabbing the four people respectively.
One sword kills nine geese!
This move is one of the three most unique skills of the Hengshan School, the "Hui Feng Luoyan Sword Technique". When thrust out with one move, it immediately turns into nine swords. The power is astonishing and the sword's power is so fast that it is hard to guard against.
At this moment, a trembling sound came from behind Ling Jing. It was Wanyue Mountain running towards him. He saw Ling Jing making an attack, but the distance between him and himself had already been widened. He could not attack immediately. When he was about to strike with the long knife in his hand,
Throwing it, it turned into a stream of red light and flew towards Ling Jing's back.
At the same time, the four sect masters of Heaven, Earth, Feng, and Lei also drew their weapons one after another. The four of them stepped on their own footwork, separated themselves in four directions, and then blocked the nine sword energies one by one.
This move of "Nine Wild Geese Falling with One Sword" is originally the pinnacle of the Hengshan School's swordsmanship. If one person were to hit one person with nine swords coming out at once, it would be extremely difficult to withstand it. But now, in order to save Lian Yi, Ling Jing made a move.
When attacking four people, the swordsmanship is too spread out, and it is easy to be divided and blocked.
Although after being integrated into the "Dugu Nine Swords", the power of this move "One Sword Falling Nine Wild Geese" is already extraordinary. But the four sect masters of Tian, Earth, Feng, and Lei are not mediocre. After quickly blocking this move
, one after another raised their weapons to greet Ling Jing.
At this moment, Wanyueshan's sword was about to pierce Ling Jing's back. He could no longer take care of the four people in front of him and immediately turned around to block it. The sword's edge turned downwards.
"bump!"
The tip of the blood-colored long sword hit the sword spine of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword". The ferocious force shocked Ling Jing's arms, and his body was also pushed by this force, and he began to move forward uncontrollably.
Back away.
However, as soon as he retreats, he will definitely bump into the weapons of the other four people. In this case, he will fall into a trap.
When Ling Jing retreated, his heart sank. Being surrounded by four top-notch masters in this situation really put him in danger.
But at this moment, it was impossible to dodge. He immediately used the move "Boundless Falling Tree", the sword swept in all directions, connected with his feet, and then with the force of the Wanyue Mountain Sword, he violently retreated towards the gap between the four people.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Four consecutive shots were fired, and in an instant, Ling Jing had already fought four moves with the four masters, and with the help of the strength of their weapons, Ling Jing withdrew from the encirclement of the four.
Before the next move, "Borderless Falling Wood", could be used, he suddenly shook the long sword again, and the sword turned into several sword shadows and struck them separately.
Fantasy sword style!
The four sect masters of Heaven, Earth, Feng, and Lei did not expect that the siege of the four of them would be broken so easily by this kid, but before they had time to react, the kid made another attack and quickly raised his weapon to block.
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But Ling Jing's sword was just a feint. Halfway through the "Fantasy Sword Style", he withdrew his sword shadow, suddenly grabbed Lian Yi's shoulder, and jumped back.
"Where are you going, kid!" Seeing that he was retreating, Wan Yueshan suddenly rolled up his sleeves, sucked up the long knife on the ground, then stamped on the ground, and chased after him again.
The four sect masters, Tian, Earth, Feng, and Lei, had just suffered a loss at Ling Jing's hands. They were filled with hatred and followed Wan Yueshan's footsteps and jumped forward.
Ling Jing led one person, and his speed naturally dropped sharply, and he was soon surrounded by Wanyueshan and four others.
Wan Yueshan was carrying a big sword. Seeing that Ling Jing was surrounded, he was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he showed a look of admiration on his face and said: "Little brother, I admire your sword very much. Pharaoh Wan, can you tell me your name?"
What's your name, and which sect you are a disciple of?"
Wan Yueshan is the right envoy of the Ming Cult and holds a high position in the Jinyi Guards. He naturally has a wide range of knowledge, but Ling Jing's swordsmanship is multifarious and specious. Even he can't figure out which sect Ling Jing is a descendant of.
Seeing that Wanyue Mountain was motionless, the four sect masters Tian, Di, Feng and Lei naturally did not dare to take action first. They just gathered around and looked at Ling Jing and Lianyi with eager eyes.
Lian Yi's body began to tremble slightly again, as if the cold poison was starting to attack again, her lips turned black and blue, and she whispered: "Master, I don't want to get you in trouble, you'd better find a way to get out of here quickly."
Ling Jing glanced at her, but didn't say anything. How could it be so easy to leave now? With Qin Baichuan, a master of movement at the artistic conception level, who could be faster than him?
At this time, he just looked at Wan Yueshan and said with a smile: "Brother Wan's swordsmanship is also admired by Ling Jing. But I am just a wanderer with no sect."
"Oh?" Wan Yueshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Brother Ling, are you serious about this?"
"Seriously." Ling Jing nodded.
Wan Yueshan laughed and said: "Brother Ling, we don't have any grudges in the first place. As long as you are willing to hand over that woman to us, how about we just let it go?"
Ling Jing raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, he heard Lian Yi weakly say: "Your Majesty Wan, I will go with you, but I hope you can let this young master go."
Wan Yueshan glanced at Lian Yi with a complicated expression, sighed, and said: "Don't worry, Brother Ling has never had any grievances with our Ming Cult, and it's because of you that he did it today."
"I know." Lian Yi interrupted Wan Yueshan's words, suddenly raised his head and smiled sweetly at Ling Jing, her pale and pretty face full of weakness, and said: "Master, take care of yourself."
After that, he staggered towards Wanyue Mountain, but Wanyue Mountain sighed again and dragged the long knife on the ground. As a master of the older generation of Mingjiao, almost everyone in Lianyi's generation looked down upon him.
They grew up together, but now that the Sword King is dead, the Ghost King has taken refuge in Luo Feng, the traitor, and now even Lianyi has to be captured, and the fate is self-evident.
Then three of the four great Dharma kings of the Mingjiao have been eliminated. This internal fighting has really damaged the strength of the Mingjiao.
Lianyi took two steps, feeling as if she was dead. At this moment, a hand grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "Girl, I saved you with good intentions, but why did I leave without even saying thank you? Then I
Wouldn’t it be a good thing to suffer a loss?”
"Young Master" Lian Yi was slightly startled, his eyes a little panicked.
At this time, Ling Jing took Lianyi behind him and said with a smile: "Brother Wan, although I am not talented, I don't need a girl to sacrifice herself to save my life. If you want to take Lianyi away,
Girl, we might as well fight again. When I can no longer fight or walk, it won’t be too late for you to take Miss Lianyi away."
"Young Master" Lian Yi looked at the young man's back with a complicated expression.
"Little brother, you" Wan Yueshan had a look of embarrassment on his face. Originally, he admired this little brother's martial arts very much. Now that he saw him coming to Lianyi's rescue, he felt a good impression in his heart. But today, the leader of the church came in person.
He came here just to capture Lianyi, which put him in a very difficult position.
At this moment, I heard a voice saying: "My little brother is right. How can a handsome man cower behind a woman?" Before he could finish his words, a figure had already flashed into the crowd. His figure was as elegant as the wind.
Extremely.
This person holds a folding fan in his hand and has a faint smile on his lips. He is the leader of the Ming Cult.
"Leader." Wan Yueshan put away the long sword, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and said in a low voice.
The young leader waved his hand gently and said to Ling Jing: "Little brother, I am Han Yu, the leader of the Ming Cult. Now that you want to save the Rain King, how about we make a bet?"
"Bet?" Ling Jing's eyebrows twitched when he heard this. He didn't know what the leader of the Ming Cult had planned. He was determined to save Lianyi, but he didn't want to break his own character and hinder his martial arts in the future. However, there are many masters of the Ming Cult here.
As long as he swarms up, he will definitely not be his opponent, but what does Han Yu mean now?
"Brother Han, please speak."
Yang Zuoshi and Qin Baichuan also followed at this time. Qin Baichuan looked puzzled, but Yang Zuoshi showed a smile of understanding on his face, and then heard Han Yu laugh and say: "Little brother,
As long as you can take my ten moves, I will let you and the Rain King go, and promise to never hunt down the Rain King again. What do you think of this condition?"
A strange look appeared on Ling Jing's face, and he said: "What if I can't take your ten moves?" He said defeat before he said victory. He had no idea about this unpredictable leader of the Ming Cult.
Han Yu chuckled and said, "Then you have to join our Ming Cult."
"What!?" Ling Jing was slightly startled, obviously unable to keep up with the thinking of the leader of the Ming Cult. Just a moment ago, the two sides were still tit for tat. Why are they now making a bet to join the Ming Cult? What does this mean?
?
On the side, Qin Baichuan, Wanyue Mountain and the four sect masters of Tian, Di, Feng and Lei were obviously shocked. They didn't know what the leader's plan was. Only Yang Zuoshi looked like he knew it all.
"Brother Han, are you kidding?" Ling Jing frowned.
"Whether it's a joke or not, does it make any difference?" Han Yu said with a faint smile.
Ling Jing glanced at the many masters present, and then gave a wry smile. With so many masters surrounding him, even if he still had a move to press the bottom box, he might not be able to escape. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that this bet was not worth it.
Really, there seems to be no difference. Anyway, I am the weaker party. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone
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