(Thanks to brothers "Nobuo Wakamoto x Akio Otsuka" for the tip, there will be three more updates tomorrow.)
Seeing that the old man did not deny it, Ji Wushi and the others suddenly showed a look of fear on their faces. Thinking of this man's great reputation in the world, he was known as one of the three great masters of the righteous way. It is conceivable that his martial arts was so high that the three of them couldn't help but
stern.
Ling Jing smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I am Ling Jing."
The old man looked at Ling Jing for a few times. Although he was not tall, his indifferent and anonymous temperament vaguely rivaled that of Ling Jing.
"Little brother, I heard that your swordsmanship has been passed down by Mr. Feng, is it true?" Taoist Master Chongxu suddenly showed a smile on his face and asked.
Ling Jing paused for a moment, knowing that Shaolin and Wudang have always been good friends. Others cannot see the origin of his swordsmanship, but Shaolin Temple knows it very well. In this case, it is not surprising that Taoist Master Chongxu can reveal his inheritance.
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"Yes, I was lucky enough to be taught swordsmanship by Uncle Mengfeng."
Taoist priest Chongxu laughed and said: "No wonder, no wonder! The old Taoist has also had a relationship with Mr. Feng several times. The old man's swordsmanship is so high that Chongxu has never seen it in his life. The little brother has won Mr. Feng's skills.
It’s true that swordsmanship should be excellent.”
"Senior, you are overly praised. I have only scratched the surface of Uncle Feng Taishi's swordsmanship," Ling Jing said, cupping his fists.
Taoist priest Chongxu nodded and said with a smile: "It is really rare to be young and possess extraordinary skills without being arrogant. However, the old Taoist is determined to ask my little brother about his swordsmanship. If I am lucky enough to win one and a half moves, I might as well let him go.
How about these good guys go back?"
It turned out that he had blocked the road and defeated Ji Wu Shi and the other three people in order to prevent these people from going to the Shaolin Temple to cause trouble. However, he did not want Ling Jing to be in trouble. It seemed that he had old friends with these people, so he acted like this.
One word.
Ling Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head and looked at Ji Wushi and the other three.
"It all depends on the master." Ji Wushi and the Yellow River Ancestor bowed.
Suddenly, hundreds of heroes behind him were heard shouting: "It's all up to the master." The sound was so loud that it made people's ears rumble.
After Ling Jing heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Originally, he came over to see what was going on just because he knew Ji Wushi and the other three. How could he have thought that these people would think so highly of him.
He took a gentle breath. These people are all bloody men. If they work together to save people in Shaolin, it will be a boost. Although he is not willing to lead them, in order to save Linglong from trouble, everything he can can be put to use.
, can’t let it go easily.
Moreover, he had promised Mr. Mo Da to try his best to reduce this killing, so it seems that Taoist Master Chongxu's place is the first hurdle.
"Okay, I'll be brave enough to ask my seniors for tips."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wushi and the other three people had already led hundreds of gangsters to retreat dozens of steps, leaving a large open space for the two of them to fight.
Taoist priest Chongxu smiled slightly, slowly turned to the right, held the sword in his left hand and raised it upwards, with the sword lying across his chest, and the palms of his left and right palms facing each other, like holding a ball.
Ling Jing saw that his long sword had not yet been drawn out, but was already full of momentum, and he immediately watched him intently.
Taoist Chongxu's left-hand sword slowly drew forward, forming an arc. Suddenly, Ling Jing felt a strong cold air coming towards him. If he didn't fight back, he would be unable to do anything, so he said: "I'm offended!"
He knew in his heart that Taoist Master Chongxu's swordsmanship was so high. He was already so powerful before he even made a move. He was definitely the only super master he had ever seen in his life. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment.
But when he saw that there was no flaw in his swordsmanship, he was shocked again and stabbed his right forearm with his long sword.
Suddenly, the old man crossed his sword in his right hand and raised his arm slightly. Among the heroes, a silver light flashed toward Ling Jing's left neck, which was so fast that people were amazed.
Everyone was shocked, thinking, if this sword comes out, will I still be alive?
Ling Jing felt shocked when he saw Taoist Master Chongxu suddenly changing his moves, and the speed and smoothness of his moves were beyond the reach of any human being. He hurriedly used the "Divine Movement Hundred Changes", and quickly swept his body, missing the target by a hair.
Avoided it.
"What a risk!" All the heroes secretly felt a cold sweat for Ling Jing, but seeing the miraculous movement of this young master, they couldn't help but cheer secretly.
Taoist Master Chongxu's eyes lit up and he praised: "Little brother, what kind of footwork are you doing? You are so clever!"
"Let the Taoist Master laugh." Ling Jing raised the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" to his side, his eyes full of solemnity. This Taoist Master Chongxu is worthy of being one of the three great masters of the righteous way. Just now he just simply
A sword contains endless mysteries, and the defense also implies a counterattack. The swordsmanship is so high that only Uncle Feng Taishi in the world can be sure to defeat him.
Since he traveled the world, he has never met anyone who can surpass him in swordsmanship. Now that he has met a master of swordsmanship like Taoist Chongxu, he can't help but feel the desire to fight in his heart.
"Taoist Master, this junior is about to make a move!" Out of respect, he warned before making a move.
Taoist Master Chongxu smiled slightly, but suddenly his expression became extremely solemn.
They saw Ling Jing's footwork changing continuously, his figure moving from left to right. When the heroes looked at him, it was as if they saw two people wielding swords on the left and right at the same time. Two sword lights pierced Chongxu's body respectively.
"What kind of footwork is this? The Huashan School's Qinggong has always been quite satisfactory, and is far less famous than their swordsmanship. Where did this little brother learn such advanced bodywork?"
Chongxu quickly turned a thought in his mind, and when he saw two sword lights coming towards him, he suddenly handed the long sword to his left hand again and drew two circles in front of him.
For a moment, the sword energy continuously protected in front of him, forming two rapidly rotating silver haloes.
Hearing only two "clang" sounds, Ling Jing drew his sword twice, but was blocked both times.
"There is no flaw!" Ling Jing tightened his sword eyebrows towards the center of his eyebrows. After two moves, he opened his body and took a few steps back. However, he saw Taoist Master Chongxu put up a simple posture, with the palm of one hand facing inward and the other hand facing forward.
Holding the sword in his hand and slashing continuously, if a strange circle formed in front of him, it seemed that no matter which direction he drew the sword at him, he could take advantage of the situation to intercept the sword and counterattack.
The blue light in his eyes was beating rapidly, and the system scanned Taoist Master Chongxu's whole body, but could not find any weakness. Apart from the blue mesh veins, there was no red flaw mark on his body.
"Wudang swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved." Ling Jing did not know what swordsmanship Master Chongxu used, but he could also see that this set of swordsmanship was strictly guarded and the moves were exquisite and perfect.
"But Uncle Feng Taishi said that as long as there are swordsmanship in the world, it is impossible to have flaws." A flash of light flashed in his eyes, thinking to himself, neither I nor the system can find any flaws in his sword, but that doesn't mean that his sword has flaws.
The method is not really flawless. I need to try again and take the opportunity to defeat his sword moves.
With his feet a little lower, he leaned forward and swept quickly. He shook the long sword in his hand, and the sound of the long sword piercing the air disappeared immediately. His hand was empty, but his wrist turned quickly and he threw himself in front of the Taoist Priest Chongxu.
"Eh!" Taoist Priest Chongxu was also greatly surprised. He felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart. This feeling had not been felt for many years since he had perfected his sword skills.
