Zuo Lengchan's body swept swiftly, as if there was frost all over his body. He slid sideways and ran in front of Ling Jing. The strong wind blowing from his palms was like two white ribbons, wrapped around Ling Jing's face.
Lower abdomen and right shoulder.//High-speed update//.
Ice Divine Palm!
Ling Jing sneered. Zuo Lengchan's "Ice Divine Palm" is based on "Ice Qi". It is indeed one of the top palm techniques in the world, but it only has the palm power and power of the first level of artistic conception.
That's all.
Draw the sword!
Just when Zuo Lengchan's palms were less than a few inches away from Ling Jing's lower abdomen, and his shoulders were less than a few inches away, Ling Jing's right hand moved around his waist, and a cold light flashed through. It was shockingly fast. Even among those present, he was the best in the world.
The expert couldn't help but feel a sudden shiver in his heart.
"laugh!"
The moment the cold light burst out, a few wisps of blood suddenly fell in the air. Zuo Lengchan raised his right palm upside down and took a few steps back with a horrified expression. On the palm of his right hand, blood formed a thin line and kept dripping down.
"What a fast swordsmanship. Master, you have extensive experience, can you recognize this martial art?" Taoist Master Tianmen of Taishan Sect is also an expert in using swords, but when he saw that this sword was almost reaching its peak, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
, Master Fang Zheng asked aloud.
Master Fang Zheng shook his head slightly and sighed: "This kind of swordsmanship is fast, but the way of swordsmanship is evil and not right. If you miss a hit, it will be difficult to follow up. It is not the way of swordsmanship."
Master Fang Zheng's martial arts cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the world, and his vision is extremely brilliant. He can see the shortcomings of the "sword drawing technique" at a glance.
This kind of slanted sword technique is indeed astonishing in its power in an instant, but the whole set of sword technique only has one move. After it is used, the transition between moves is slow and will leave huge flaws.
Taoist priest Chongxu on the side smiled slightly and said: "Master, have you forgotten whose successor this little brother is? You can see the shortcomings of this heretical swordsmanship. Do you think he doesn't know it?"
Master Fang Zheng paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's what the Taoist Master said." He thought to himself that if the successors of the "Dugu Nine Swords" were to discuss swordsmanship, they would definitely be better than laymen like himself.
Naturally, this little benefactor could see the pros and cons of the swordsmanship just now more clearly than he could.
While the three of them were talking, Zuo Lengchan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his right palm. He saw a very thin wound running across his palm. His hand was dripping with blood. This sword almost cut his hand open.
bone.
"What a risk! If I had been a moment longer to avoid it, I might not have been able to save my right hand!"
A trace of fear flashed across Zuo Lengchan's face. Almost half of his kung fu was in these fleshy palms. If his right hand was disabled, his kung fu would inevitably be greatly reduced.
"Leader Zuo, as long as you can catch my sword again, I will admit defeat in this battle!" At this moment, Ling Jing was heard coldly saying to Zuo Lengchan in the field.
Master Fang Zheng and others all changed their expressions after hearing this, except Taoist Master Chongxu who frowned thoughtfully.
"Master, it seems that this little brother has also noticed that the situation is not good, and wants to make a dangerous move and fight quickly." Taoist Master Chongxu smiled softly and said to Master Fang Zheng on the side.
Master Fang Zheng nodded and said thoughtfully: "Leader Ren's side has already lost a game before. If Ling Shaoxia can't defeat Zuo Alliance Leader and Taoist Master you in a row, they will lose."
"This little brother is quite courageous. He wants to preserve his inner strength as much as possible so that he can fight with me for the last time. But the leader of the Zuo League is not an easy person." Taoist priest Chongxu said with a smile, but he couldn't help but feel a flash in his heart.
After a moment of worry, I remembered that day at the foot of Wudang Mountain, that young man's invisible swordsmanship. Did the Zuo leader really have a chance to win?
"Shameless talk!"
Before Zuo Lengchan could speak, Yu Canghai from the Qingcheng faction who had always had a grudge against Ling Jing sneered and said sarcastically.
Ling Jing turned around, stood with his sword in hand, looked at Yu Canghai, and said calmly: "Yu Dwarf, that day in Hengshan City, you wanted to kill me. Originally, I didn't want to mention it anymore, after all, I killed you too.
Disciple, you must not try to challenge my surname again, otherwise, the Qingcheng Sect will prepare to change its leader."
Yu Canghai narrowed his eyes and glanced at the heads of the other sects secretly. He made sure in his heart, "Hey hey" and chuckled twice, not to be outdone and said: "Then Yu is waiting to learn your master's clever tricks."
"Idiot!" Ling Jing raised the corner of his mouth and gave a sneer. Originally, he and Yu Canghai didn't have any deep hatred, but this man just couldn't control his mouth and provoked him again and again. If he didn't
Teach him a lesson, I'm afraid he won't remember his last name.
While the two were talking, Zuo Lengchan kept his head slightly lowered. In his eyes, red and white colors alternated from time to time. Sometimes the red light was bright, and sometimes it was completely white. I don't know what secret skill he had practiced.
He can actually cultivate two completely different internal powers in his body at the same time.
The hair on his temples hung down to the side of Zuo Lengchan's face, making it difficult to see his expression, but he was really hesitant at the moment.
"This kid's martial arts and swordsmanship are much better than before. If I can't go all out, I'm afraid my chances of winning will be extremely small." Zuo Lengchan was thinking about the battle between heaven and man, and the red and white colors in his eyes were changing.
His words became faster and faster: "But the alliance between the Five Mountains is imminent, and within a few months, I can personally promote this great event. Is it better to make a big splash, or should I expose my martial arts skills in advance and defeat this kid?"
At this moment, Ling Jing laughed loudly and said: "Leader Zuo, since you have been unwilling to take action, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly changed his footwork and rushed forward like a strong wind and lightning. His body shape flickered from left to right. In the eyes of others, it looked like two Ling Jings were rushing towards Zuo Lengchan from the left and right at the same time.
"Hiss! This kid's movement is so fast, even I can only see two afterimages?" Taoist priest Tianmen, Jie Feng and others couldn't help but take a breath. They couldn't see through Ling Jing's body.
It can only be said that their skills are not deep enough, and their eyes cannot keep up with the speed of Ling Jing's movements.
But everyone was very frightened. With their martial arts, there were a few people in the world who dared to say that they could definitely defeat them. But even like this, they couldn't see through the movement of a young man. This was too shocking.
.
"Sure enough, it's this move again!" Taoist Priest Chongxu stared closely at Ling Jing's figure, his eyes flashing with light. He would pay close attention to every change in Ling Jing's footwork, and then he would ponder deeply.
Zuo Lengchan, who was in the field, felt an astonishing sword energy coming from the front. A strong wind blew against his face, and several thin wounds were cut on his face.
"This kid has really understood the artistic conception of swordsmanship!" His heart suddenly sank, knowing that this kind of momentum was definitely not something that an ordinary first-class master could possess. Just the sword energy released from outside could actually hurt him.
"I don't care about that anymore!"
Suppressed by Ling Jing's sword energy, Zuo Lengchan no longer cared about hiding his clumsiness, and suddenly brought his left and right palms together to his chest. A red flame suddenly ignited in his left palm, but his right palm condensed into a thick layer of flame.
Ice crystals, two completely different internal forces, one yin and one yang, collide violently.
"bump!"
The palms of his hands spread apart fiercely. Zuo Lengchan moved one palm upwards and the other downwards, drawing two mysterious arcs, carrying one red and one white, towards Ling Jing's long sword.
"Let you try my "Sun-Glowing Universe Ice and Fire Palm"!"
"Leader Zuo is indeed a genius. He can actually fuse such a blazing Qi with the extremely cold "Ice Qi". These two types of Qi, one yin and one yang, have completely different qualities. I don't know.
How on earth could he do this!"
Master Fang Zheng said in great surprise.
"Master Zuo's hard work over the years has really paid off. The magic of this "Ice Fire Palm" is far beyond his "Ice Qi"." Taoist Master Chongxu nodded and praised.
The leaders of the remaining sects were also astonished. Apparently they did not expect Zuo Lengchan to have developed such a magical palm technique, which could control the two internal forces of ice and fire at the same time.
Yue Buqun had always looked calm and composed, but when he saw Zuo Lengchan using this palm technique, his eyes shrank, and a hint of gloom suddenly flashed across his face.
On the other side, Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian couldn't help but look dark. Ren Woxing said in a low voice: "Brother Xiang, it seems that I have been in the West Lake Prison for these twelve years, and these old friends are really unmatched by anyone."
Who is one step behind?"
It took him twelve years to figure out a way to overcome the flaw of the "star-absorbing **". He thought that he had mastered the magic skill and that he would no longer have any flaw and could roam the world. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the mountain, he discovered that these three great masters of the righteous path
, but no one is a simple character, and his skills are definitely not inferior to his own.
Xiang Wentian said in a deep voice: "Leader, don't worry, this dog thief named Zuo is not necessarily that boy's opponent!"
Ren Woxing smiled slightly, and when he squinted his eyes, he saw Yingying's beautiful eyes falling on the boy, with a look of nervousness and worry on his face.
"Hey! It's really hard for women to stay in college!" Ren Woxing suddenly sighed secretly.
Ling Jing used the "Divine Movement" footwork and the "Invisible Sword" to attack. He was determined to win this blow. He wanted to kill Zuo Lengchan with one sword, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly use the magic weapon of ice and fire.
Palm technique, I couldn't help but feel slightly shocked.
"So it turns out that you got such a kind of martial arts in the "Ten Thousand Gates Cave"?"
Two completely different internal forces rushed from the left and right sides of the body, one was cold, the other was hot, the situation was very strange.
"I'm afraid you've been hiding your clumsiness and don't dare to use this kind of martial arts!" Ling Jing sneered, and his movement skills increased sharply. In an instant, where he stood, two human figures shot out to the left and right. Their movements were almost exactly the same, making it difficult to distinguish.
Authenticity.
"The Invisible Sword!"
After an extremely brief trembling sound, the two sword shadows on the left and right suddenly disappeared.
The two figures collided together instantly, and two groups of true energy, one red and one white, suddenly exploded. The black sword energy and the two internal forces of ice and fire were mixed together. With the two people as the center, within a radius of two or three feet, the ground was full of energy.
The stone bricks were blown to pieces one by one, and the rubble was thrown in all directions. For a while, smoke and dust billowed, and no one could see clearly what was going on in the field! (To be continued.
