"It's impossible for the Songshan sect to have such superb hidden weapon skills. Could it be that Zuo Lengchan secretly recruited another master?"
Ling Jing also felt a little headache due to the endless masters of the Songshan Sect. Whether it was the old leader who led people to ambush the Hengshan Sect on the mountain road before, or the leader he saw in the small courtyard before, they were all top-notch martial artists with very good skills.
A good player, even if he is not as good as the mainstays in various sects, the difference is not too far away.
"How on earth did Zuo Lengchan win over these masters?" Ling Jing frowned slightly. The heretical masters might be able to lure them with benefits, but how could many of the top figures in the Taishan Sect be won over by Zuo Lengchan?
With the Wuyue Sword Sect and Taishan Sect's current momentum and status in the world, what else do those people want? They are actually willing to cooperate with Zuo Lengchan.
The thoughts in his mind were gone in a flash, and he was now focusing on the black figure in front of him. After seeing the man put in a needle, he turned around and ran towards the northwest. His body was rising and falling, and his movement was very erratic, but it was different from his own.
However, the distance remained almost ten feet away.
"Do you want to lure me into taking the bait?" Ling Jing smiled coldly, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. The man's movement skills were obviously very good, but he always maintained a distance that was neither far nor close. His purpose was obviously clear.
.
"What I'm afraid of is that I won't be able to catch up with you!"
Ling Jing's body flashed and passed over the roofs of several houses in succession. Although the "Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu" was very effective, it was only an intermediate light kung fu after all. Even with the internal strength of a master's primary level, compared with the top masters, it was still
Weakened by two.
If the man in front hadn't deliberately slowed down, he might not have been able to catch up.
"I want to see what you want to do!" Ling Jing knew that there wouldn't be any danger to Yi Lin for a while, but if this master was not dealt with first, it would be a question of whether all the Hengshan sect could get out alive.
Big problem.
In the cold moonlight, only a green light and a white light were seen, one after the other, running quickly to the northeast, and soon arrived at the outskirts of Twenty-eight Shops.
The terrain in front suddenly sunk into a large area, forming a sunken area, and you could even vaguely see earthen kilns standing around it.
Ling Jing was chasing after the man in front of him, but suddenly he saw the man leaping into the large depression. After a few dodgers, he was more than ten feet away. Then he suddenly turned around and stood coldly where he was.
The ground seemed to be waiting for him to catch up.
"Hey! I want to see what tricks you want to play!"
Ling Jing stepped hard on the edge of the depression, and the force of his feet spread everywhere. The broken soil fell into the depression, making a "dong dong dong" sound.
When he was still five or six feet away from the man, Ling Jing stopped. At such a close distance, even without a system scan, he could see the man's face clearly just by the dim moonlight.
I saw that the man was wearing green clothes, he was tall and had no white beard on his face. He was not like the heretics recruited by the Songshan Sect. He was all covered with a black scarf, revealing a sharp-edged face.
Almost at the same time, the person opposite also began to look at Ling Jing with the same eyes, and his eyes seemed to look at the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in his hand a few more times.
Both of them were silent for a moment, and there was only the sound of the night wind all around. Several earth kilns were illuminated by the moonlight, leaving a few strange black shadows on the ground.
"Are you Ling Jing?" In the dark night, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the person opposite. His tone was neither urgent nor slow, and it sounded a little delicate.
Ling Jing smiled slightly, but saw the man standing there, motionless. The breeze blew the corners of his clothes. He looked very calm, but even so, it gave him a very dangerous feeling. It seemed that the other person
This inconspicuous stance can cause violence and hurt someone at any time.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I am Ling Jing. But I don't know why you led me here late at night?"
The green-robed man's eyes wandered over Ling Jing's face a few more times, and he slowly smiled and said: "Young Master Ling, I brought you here because I naturally don't want you to interfere with the Hengshan Sect's affairs anymore. But...
.”
An inexplicable smile appeared on his face and he said: "But aren't you curious about who I am, young hero?"
"Haha..." Ling Jing chuckled, and gently touched the hilt of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" with his right hand. The sound of slowly drawing the sword came, which was very clear in the silent night.
He stared at the man in green robe, with a faint smile still on his face, and said in a very slow tone: "It doesn't matter who you are, but if you want to stop me from protecting the people of the Hengshan Sect, then I have to give you a ride first.
Already."
He didn't have much time to delay, and the person opposite seemed to want to delay time. If he went back too late, the people of the Hengshan Sect would be in danger.
Although Master Dingjing is very skilled in martial arts, the martial arts masters recruited by Zuo Lengchan are not bad either. If this person cannot be dealt with in time, things may change later.
When the man opposite saw Ling Jing draw his sword, he frowned slightly and shook his head. However, he saw Ling Jing's long sword suddenly unsheathed after it was halfway drawn. A silver light flashed in front of his eyes. He stepped forward suddenly and almost turned into a streak of white.
The shadow flew in front of the man.
The distance of four to five feet passed by in the blink of an eye. Ling Jing's sword was as fast as lightning, cutting several curves in the air and stabbing the man crookedly.
He had already comprehended 100% of the "no-move state". When he took action, his moves became even more bizarre and unpredictable. The sword seemed to have swept through several large points on the chest and abdomen of the green-robed man, but in fact it was not at all
I couldn't tell where he was going to stab him.
The green-robed man's eyes were slightly stern. Under his sleeves, his big hand shook, as if something fell into his hand. He then waved his right hand and stared at the strangely turning sword light in the air, which suddenly blocked his left shoulder.
"Keng!"
Ling Jing's sword seemed to be blocked by some sharp weapon. There was a slight tremor on the sword, and then he felt a cunning internal force rushing into his right arm along the blade of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword".
In an instant, his right arm felt like it was stabbed by countless iron needles at the same time, and there was a heart-piercing pain.
"What kind of internal force is so weird!" Ling Jing raised his right arm slightly. If he could use the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi", he would naturally not be afraid of being invaded by external forces. However, at this time, the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" was still being transformed and could not be used for the time being.
Use.
Immediately recite the "Star Absorbing**" formula silently, move the Qi to your right arm, and in just a small cycle, all the opponent's Qi will be used for your own use.
Ling Jing was already very good at dispelling alien energy, not to mention that he had withdrawn his attack in time and did not let the opponent use too much internal force. He immediately jumped on him again, but he saw the opponent's right arm slightly raised, pointing diagonally downward, and his hand
There seemed to be something in his hand, and he glanced sideways.
"Silver needle?" After seeing the sharp weapon in the man's hand, Ling Jing was slightly shocked. Could it be that the other party just used a silver needle to block his sword?
He couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the face of the man in green robe, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He used half of the Huashan School's "Youfeng Laiyi", and suddenly used the Hengshan School's "Wanwan Laiyi".
He used the "Flower Sword Technique", and the moves seemed to be different. In the blink of an eye, he fought with the man in green robes for more than ten moves.
Ling Jing's moves were unpredictable, but the man in green robes was also very quick in his attacks. Every time he made a move, the naked eye could only see an afterimage, but there was no move that did not block the path of Ling Jing's attack.
"This man's skill is definitely better than Zuo Lengchan. With his martial arts, how could he be recruited by Zuo Lengchan?" The figures of Ling Jing and the green-robed man almost turned into two shadows in the depression.
In the dim light, in the depressions with a radius of several hundred feet, their figures could sometimes be seen fleeting, and they were really fast.
If there were other people in the world at this time, they would be stunned by the martial arts displayed by these two people. With such skills, they would have established a sect long ago.
The more the two of them fought, the more anxious they became, and the speed of their attacks became faster and faster. Ling Jing felt that his opponent's martial arts skills were only on par with his own, and the opponent's speed was very fast, both in terms of body skills and the speed of his moves.
, are all one step ahead of him, but the detection of the internal force wave data system is only about 3,200 points, which is not much higher than himself.
"Another artistic master!"
The fighting spirit in Ling Jing's heart boiled more and more. Masters of this kind of strength are extremely rare in the martial arts world nowadays. Even Zuo Lengchan, who has the highest martial arts in the Wuyue Sword Sect, if he has been in the world since Wanmen Cave and his entourage,
If there is no breakthrough yet, it is almost nothing to fear.
But the man in green robes in front of him was able to compete with him at an equal level, so he could be used as his whetstone to sharpen the "Nine Swords of Dugu".
He has been stuck in the "no-move state" at the peak of 100% for too long, and after breaking through to the master level in martial arts, he only fought Ren Woxing once, but the opponent's most powerful "star-absorbing a**" had almost no effect on him.
What role does it play? After fighting against Ren Wo Xing, I don’t realize much.
Ling Jing has always had a sense of depression in his heart because he couldn't find a qualified opponent who could let him use all his strength, but the person in front of him couldn't be better.
After fighting for another twenty or thirty moves, his sword-drawing posture became more and more weird. It was obviously a sword aimed at the waist of the man in green robe, but in the end it was stabbed at the man's chest. Sometimes it was even inexplicable.
He stabbed the empty space with his sword, like a drunken boy wielding the sword randomly.
But the green-robed man's expression gradually became serious. His mission today was just to delay Ling Jing in order to cooperate with Zuo Lengchan's plan to annihilate the Hengshan Sect.
I thought that Ling Jing's martial arts was at the level of Zuo Lengchan at best, so I personally took action. Although it was a bit difficult to kill him, it only hindered him from saving people, so it was not that difficult.
But as soon as he saw the other party take action, he knew that his intelligence was wrong. This Ling Jing had no strength at all, and he could clearly fight with him regardless of the outcome.
And what's going on with the opponent's swordsmanship now? This crooked and disorganized swordsmanship has actually almost stabbed him several times. (To be continued.
