Seeing that Oxfam's figure finally turned into a faint blue light, until it completely disappeared from his eyes, Ling Jing exhaled a breath and shook his head.
"The state of selflessness and formlessness..." Today's battle with the world's top masters like Oxfam really benefited him a lot. He also made a breakthrough in the harmony of a warrior's essence, energy, and spirit.
The progress has pushed 10% of the "No Moves Realm" to the "Selfless and Invisible Realm" in one fell swoop.
His right hand holding the sword shook slightly, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" disappeared silently into the air. A moment later, a silver light suddenly flashed out a few feet directly in front of him. It was extremely abrupt, as if it appeared out of thin air.
of general.
Silently, a sword turned into a star point and stabbed into the air in front of him.
"It turns out that this is the real formlessness." A flash of understanding flashed in Ling Jing's heart. In the "No Move Realm", "Dugu Nine Swords" pursues the randomness of moves, so that no trace can be seen, but as long as
Since your sword is still moving, it is naturally impossible to erase all traces.
To deal with ordinary first-class masters, even masters with the first level of artistic conception, the unconstrained "Dugu Nine Swords" is indeed enough to deal with them, but if they are those who exceed the first level of artistic conception, it is not so easy to deal with.
Ling Jing has just entered the artistic conception, and he already feels that his energy and spirit have reached a state of perfection. This is an indescribable and unknown feeling. If I have to say something, it is the connection between the mind and the body.
The essence and Qi are completely connected. One part of Zhenqi seems to be able to exert two parts of power.
"What a wonderful realm." Ling Jing raised the sword in his hand and looked at his body. Although there was no difference in appearance, his aura seemed to have become more restrained.
"It seems that this world is indeed no longer the proud world that I know."
"Idea level" is almost a watershed for masters in the world. If you can't step into the artistic realm, you will eventually fall into the lower class. No matter how deep your internal strength is, you will still be far behind in terms of realm and you will not be able to fully exert your strength.
"But in the original plot, there is no such thing as artistic conception, right?" After thinking for a moment, he took a step forward and headed towards the twenty-eighth shop.
Jing, Qi, and Shen are perfectly integrated, and even Qinggong seems to have improved a lot. Although it is still not as fast as Oxfam's ghostly speed, it is still a big improvement compared to before.
As for what kind of world he is living in now, he no longer wants to pursue it. At least the main plot of this world is still within the scope of his familiarity, but there have been many changes in the details, involving Dongchang and
There are two major forces, Jinyiwei.
"Dongchang, Jinyiwei..." Ling Jing looked up and looked ahead, his figure rising and falling as he kept speeding through the mountains and jungles, and soon approached the No. 28 Shop.
There are quite a few masters in these two forces. The Oxfam I encountered today was obviously a master from Dongchang. I don't know how many masters there are in these two forces that I haven't heard of yet.
While thinking, Ling Jing had already arrived at the edge of No. 28 Shop, jumped onto the roof of a private house, jumped several times, and quickly rushed towards the small courtyard where he left earlier.
"I hope old nun Dingjing can still hold on." His heart tightened slightly. He had wasted a lot of time fighting with Oxfam before. If he hadn't finally realized the "invisible state of selflessness", he would probably still fight this person.
Keep fighting.
I just don’t know if old nun Dingjing can survive this period of time under the previous group of people.
Ling Jing's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy, his speed suddenly increased a few points, and he gradually disappeared at the edge of No. 28 Shop.
Master Dingjing was galloping on the rooftops, trying to find her missing disciples, but she passed several houses and still couldn't hear any sound, and she couldn't help but feel even more impatient.
After walking around the roof a few times, a flash of panic suddenly flashed through his heart. When he looked back, he realized that his three disciples were not following him at all.
She was shocked. She had been so concerned and confused before that she didn't notice that the three young disciples behind her had been left far behind.
"E'er, Juan'er, come here." Master Dingjing hurriedly ran to the small courtyard before, calling the names of several disciples.
In the darkness, there was no response. A ray of moonlight fell on Master Dingjing's face, making her face pale.
Master Dingjing secretly shouted: "No!" He rushed to the roof of the small courtyard and shouted: "E'er, Juan'er, Yilin, where are you?" The moonlight in the courtyard was dim, and the three apprentices could not see it.
The son was nowhere to be seen.
When this big change happened, Master Dingjing was not surprised but became angry. He jumped up to a roof at the east end and shouted: "The demon sect, if you have the guts, come and fight to the death, pretending to be gods and ghosts, what will it look like?"
She shouted several times, and there was absolutely no sound in the surroundings. She kept yelling and cursing, but she seemed to be the only one left in the large town of twenty-eight villas.
Just when there was nothing he could do, he suddenly had an idea and said loudly: "All the monsters from the Demon Sect have heard this. If you don't show up, it will appear that Dongfang Bubai is just a shameless and cowardly person who dare not send people to confront me head-on.
The East is bound to be defeated. It means that the East is bound to be defeated. The East is bound to be defeated. How dare you come out to see this old nun? The East is bound to be defeated. The East is bound to be defeated. I predict that you will not dare!"
She knew that everyone in the demon sect respected the leader as a god. If someone insulted the leader's name, it would be a heinous crime for the believers to refuse to come out and risk their lives to defend the leader's reputation.
Sure enough, she shouted "The East Will Be Defeated" several times, and suddenly she saw seven figures jumping out from behind the roof of a house, approaching her from both sides, and surrounding her from all sides.
As soon as the enemy appeared, Master Dingjing was overjoyed and thought: "You monsters finally scolded me and then cut me into pieces with knives. It's better than ghosts like this that can't even be seen."
indivual."
But these seven people stood around her without saying a word. Master Dingjing said angrily: "Where are my female disciples? Where did they kidnapped them?"
The seven people remained silent.
When Master Dingjing saw that the two people standing at the west end were both in their fifties, the muscles on their faces seemed to be stiff, and they did not show any emotion or anger. She breathed out and shouted: "Okay, look.
Sword!" He drew his sword and stabbed the chest of the man in the northwest corner.
She was surrounded by a heavy siege, and she knew that the sword could not really hit him, and that the stab was just a feint. The man in front of her also took it seriously. He expected that the sword was a feint, but he did not dodge.
Master Dingjing planned to withdraw his sword, but when he saw that he ignored it, he did not withdraw it in the middle of the stab. He thrust the sword through his right arm and stabbed him quickly.
However, she saw two figures flashing beside her. They each stretched out their hands and thrust them towards her left shoulder and right shoulder respectively. Master Dingjing's body turned sideways, as fast as the wind, and attacked Dongshou's body.
A very tall person.
The man slipped half a step away, let out a cry, and took out his weapon. It was a heavy iron plate. He raised the plate and smashed it on her sword. Master Dingjing's long sword had already circled around, and with a scoff, it stabbed to the left side of her body.
An old man.
The old man stretched out his left hand to grab the blade of her sword. Under the moonlight, he could faintly see black gloves on his hands. He thought they were invulnerable, so he dared to grab the sword with his bare hands. After a few rounds of fighting, he calmed down.
Shitai has fought against five of the seven enemies, and she feels that all five of them are good players. If they fight alone, or even one against two, she will never be afraid, and she can still win 70% to 80% of the time.
, but with seven people working together, as long as there was a slight opening, others would immediately fill it up, leaving her in a situation where she could only be beaten and could hardly fight back.
The longer the fight went on, the more frightened he became: "I have already heard about ten of the famous figures in the Demon Cult. The number of their martial arts masters and the weapons they use are not unknown to us in the Five Mountains Sword Sect. But these seven people
I can't guess where it came from. I didn't expect that the Demon Cult has become so powerful in recent years that there are so many masters with secret identities at its disposal."
After reaching sixty or seventy moves, Master Dingjing was overwhelmed and out of breath. At a glance, he suddenly saw a dozen more figures on the roof.
These people had obviously been hiding here for a long time, and they suddenly appeared at this moment. She secretly shouted: "That's it, that's it! I can't deal with these seven people in front of me anymore. With these enemies watching, Dingjing will have no way to escape today.
Rather than fall into the hands of the enemy and suffer humiliation, it is better to find an end to it as soon as possible. This stinky skin is just my temporary residence, and it is not a pity to destroy it. It is just that all the dozens of disciples I brought out were killed, but old nun Dingjing died.
I am ashamed of all the ancestors of the Hengshan Sect."
He stabbed three times with his sword quickly, forcing the enemy two steps away. He suddenly turned the sword upside down and thrust it into his heart. The tip of the sword was about to reach his chest, when there was a sudden "clang" sound, his wrist shook, and the sword was knocked away.
Drive away.
I saw a man holding a sword in his hand, standing beside me, shouting: "Master Dingjing, please don't seek short-sightedness, our friends from the Songshan Sect are here!" He had blocked his sword.
Hearing the sharp sound of weapons clashing, more than ten people hiding in the darkness jumped out one after another and started fighting with the seven people from the demon sect.
Master Dingjing escaped from death, regained his energy, and immediately stepped forward to pursue him with his sword. However, he saw that those people from Songshan were two against one, and the seven people from the Demon Sect were at a disadvantage.
Seeing that they were outnumbered, the seven people whistled in unison and retreated from the south. Grand Master Dingjing pursued them with a sword. The wind blew loudly in front of them, and more than ten hidden weapons on the eaves were fired at the same time.
Master Dingjing raised her long sword and concentrated on swatting away the hidden weapons one by one. In the dark night, with only the faint light of the stars and moon, the long sword was flying, but there was a continuous clanging sound, and more than a dozen hidden weapons were thrown at her.
She shot them all down.
Just being blocked by the hidden weapon, the seven demon sect members escaped far away. Master Dingjing looked at it intently and saw that the seven human body skills were really good. They only rose and fell on the roof of the house several times before disappearing into the darkness.
middle.
I could only hear the man behind me shouting: "The Hengshan School's "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique" is exquisite, and today's teachings are eye-opening." (To be continued.
