The system scanned out all the figures hidden in the forest. Even the old man standing still in the forest at this moment was clearly visible to Ling Jing.
When he saw that the old man was just looking at him with a sinister look, he immediately sneered and did not rush directly to the old man's hiding place. Instead, he swung his sword non-stop and started to swim quickly in the forest.
Ling Jing's movements are extremely fast, and with the help of the holographic combat system at this time, there is no need to worry about the enemy hiding in the dark. He can kill one person with one sword in one step. Each sword will not leave the enemy's vital point, no matter what.
No matter where the enemy attacks from, he can stab the enemy's vital points in the shortest possible time.
This is the terrifying thing about the holographic combat system, which allows Ling Jing to take advantage of every situation. Unless there are several opponents with comparable martial arts skills to surround him, there is no way he can be harmed.
The screams in the forest are endless. No one can stop Ling Jing's sword. No matter it is a hidden weapon or a short weapon or a long weapon, under the "Dugu Nine Swords", as long as one move is made, all the flaws will be eliminated.
Revealed in front of Ling Jing's eyes, and now his internal strength is becoming more and more profound, his strength is everywhere, he can kill enemies with one sword, and after killing several people in a row, he barely encounters any obstacles.
Ling Jing was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and in a moment he had killed six or seven people in a row. The corners of the eyes of the old man hiding in the dark kept twitching, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Where did this kid come from? How can he be so good at swordsmanship?"
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He thought that he was no match for this son. Even if he rushed out at this time, it would only add another life. He had the intention to give up, but he thought that this time he was ordered by the leader of the Zuo Alliance to ambush the Hengshan faction. As a result, he
Not to mention the heavy casualties on this side, not even a single person from the Hengshan faction was killed. How could they return to the leader of the Left Alliance when they returned?
The old man was secretly angry that this boy had disrupted his plan. He had not seen the people on the top of the mountain smash down the huge boulders before, so he knew that his plan had been exposed and was ruined. However, he did not expect that this man's martial arts was so high.
He actually has no enemy on his side.
"What to do?" The old man hesitated secretly. According to the plan of the leader of the Zuo Alliance, the Hengshan faction must be eliminated during this trip to Fujian. He was a notorious gangster. Thanks to the leader of the Zuo Alliance, he was recruited into his subordinates.
To be treated favorably, is it possible that even this group of women can’t do anything about it?
A sharp look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he took out two long iron plaques from behind. The iron plaques were completely black, about a foot long, and had strange patterns carved on both sides.
After the old man took out the iron sign, he slowly moved forward from the dense forest step by step, then made a circle and came to a place two or three feet behind Ling Jing.
Ling Jing "saw" the old man's movements clearly, and without turning around at this time, he used two swords to kill the remaining two masked men.
The screams in the dense forest stopped instantly. In the slight night wind, only some forest insects were still screaming. There was silence all around. The faint moonlight fell from between the branches of the trees, leaving mottled patches on the ground.
Tree shadow.
"call!"
There was a roar and a gust of wind came from behind Ling Jing, but the old man saw the right opportunity and sneaked out like a cheetah, hitting Ling Jing's back with two iron plates at the same time.
"Can you finally give it up?" Ling Jing snorted coldly, without moving at all, as if he was completely unaware.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes, and he held out two iron tags one after the other, about to hit Ling Jing's back.
At this moment, he saw Ling Jing suddenly turning around, the sword light drawing a silver arc under him, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in his hand instantly lifted up. In the old man's extremely stunned eyes, the sword was as fast as lightning.
, and instantly cut open his chest.
In fact, Ling Jing's sword skill cannot be said to be very brilliant, it is just that it is almost at the extreme level. With 100% of the "No Move Realm" and the internal strength of the master level, even ordinary swordsmanship can be transformed into a sword in his hands.
Decay becomes magical and exerts great power.
Moreover, his sword strike was extremely dangerous. The old man obviously did not expect that his every move would be watched one by one. He thought it was a move that killed him with one blow, but he didn't expect that he would be a sheep in the tiger's mouth instead.
After Ling Jing defeated the old man with one sword, he put the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" back into its scabbard. If he remembered correctly, the ambush on the mountain road was only the first wave of the Songshan Sect's offensive. This place was still far away from Fuzhou City.
It's a long journey, and it seems there are still a lot of troubles ahead.
Moreover, he had previously observed the martial arts moves of these masked men, and they were all varied. Many of them were obviously heretical martial arts. The moves were vicious and insidious, and were not at all the martial arts of the Songshan Sect.
The most famous swordsmanship of the Songshan School is the "Songshan Seventeen Quick and Slow Swordsmanship", a total of 17 swordsmanships, with a powerful momentum, like a spear and a halberd, spanning thousands of miles. He is an "upright master", but he is not like these people.
His martial arts are so fierce.
"It seems that Zuo Lengchan has secretly recruited a lot of heretical masters over the years." Ling Jing looked at the old man's body and gently opened his black faceband with his scabbard, revealing the one below.
The old, scorched face.
There is a scar on the left face of the old man extending from the corner of his eyebrow to the bridge of his nose. He looks very fierce, but at this moment, his eyes are wide open, and his face is full of surprise. It seems that he has not understood why the opponent suddenly drew his sword until his death.
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Ling Jing saw that this person looked unfamiliar, and did not look like someone from the "Thirteen Taibao of Songshan". He also remembered the scene previously scanned by the system. This person was the double iron card of the envoy. Such a rare weapon, he thought it should be
What kind of relatively unknown martial arts are you practicing?
He looked at the corpses all over the place and exhaled a breath, but he was a little confused in his heart. Why did Lianyi eliminate the ambushes on the top of the mountain but didn't come to join him?
With her martial arts skills, she shouldn't encounter any trouble.
There was no sign of Lian Yi in the near future. Ling Jing felt a little uneasy and immediately walked out of the dense forest. As soon as Fang showed his figure, he saw a group of disciples of the Hengshan Sect outside the forest looking at him with admiration and fear.
Hold yourself.
He shook his head slightly, only to hear the sound of fighting coming from the upper right, but it was Yihe and others who set up a simple sword formation in this slightly wider place. Only Yihe and two other middle-aged people were seen.
The female disciple used three swords at the same time, surrounding a big man wielding the Judge's Pen in the center. The three swords never left the enemy's vital points. Even though this person was not weak, he was forced to panic by the three of them.
"Is this the true power of the Hengshan Sect's sword formation?" Ling Jing looked at it with interest. Although Yihe and the other three were already some of the disciples with higher martial arts skills in the Hengshan Sect, according to the system's evaluation, their internal strength was
He is only at the fourth level, and he is still far away from the most ordinary first-class players.
Hengshan's swordsmanship was originally good at defense. He was good at defense but not enough in offense. However, at this moment, he saw these three people forming a sword formation. Their swordsmanship was interlocked and murderous. Hengshan's swordsmanship was good at defense.
The characteristics of this sword formation are truly extremely superb.
Moreover, this was just a small sword formation formed by three people, but it was so powerful. If seven people formed an formation, even top-notch masters would not be able to escape the attack of this sword formation.
"It's really amazing. System, record their sword formation." Ling Jing felt that this sword formation might be used in the future, so he immediately asked the system to record the Hengshan Sect's sword formation first. The system's analysis and optimization function is extremely powerful.
, maybe after systematic improvements, the power of this sword formation can be increased again.
Ling Jing walked slowly from the edge of the dense forest. The disciples of the Hengshan Sect on the side involuntarily moved out of the way. Yilin hid behind a few senior sisters, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, looking at him curiously.
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Ling Jing looked intently at the old nun Dingjing's side and saw that the two masters of steel swords had been defeated by the "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique".
Both of these two are top-notch players, and their internal strength should be around the third level. However, judging from the detected fluctuations, Master Dingjing’s internal strength has reached the peak of the second level. Both her body and sword skills are far ahead of these two.
Above, the previous three people besieged her, but they couldn't do anything to defeat her. At this time, these masked men were worried, how could they be her opponents.
"It seems that the first difficulty has been passed safely." Ling Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Yi and the other three used the sword formation to trap the expert who wielded the Judge's Pen. They had the upper hand and could kill him in just a moment.
People were killed by the sword.
It seems that it was thanks to the magical sword formation that the three second-rate masters were united so closely. Their moves were so airtight and their attacks so fierce that the masked man master had no time to fight back and could only parry with his pen.
As for the old nun Dingjing, he is not worried anymore. This old nun is very skilled, much better than his wife Ning Zhongze. If she wants to compare with Yue Buqun, she is only slightly weaker by half a step.
"Okay, it's time to retire after my success." Ling Jing took a long breath, then frowned and thought to himself: "Where on earth did this girl Lianyi go?"
He could naturally feel how much Lian Yi relied on him, but until now he hadn't seen her come out to join him, which was very strange.
"Is something wrong with this girl?" His heart skipped a beat, and he secretly guessed whether there were other masters from the Songshan sect nearby, so he lured Lianyi over.
"No, I have to hurry up and take a look around." The crisis on the Hengshan sect's side has been temporarily lifted, and he is no longer needed. He immediately put his foot down and swept up the hillside stone wall on the mountain road. He stepped on it with both feet and was about to fly.
When I reached the top of the peak, I heard someone from below saying, "Brother from the Hengshan Sect, please stay."
Ling Jing paused for a moment and saw a pretty girl calling him. Unlike other Hengshan disciples who had shaved off their long hair, the girl seemed to be a lay disciple of the Hengshan sect.
The girl's delicate appearance couldn't stop him, but at this moment the girl still held a letter in her hand, so he dropped down from the mountain wall out of curiosity.
When the little girl saw Ling Jing falling, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked up and said with a smile: "Brother, a girl in purple asked me to give this letter to you." (To be continued.
