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Chapter 296 Guiyun Village Heroes Conference (5)

(The name of this chapter is San Geng, hahaha)

Ren Woxing had a solemn look on his face. He was naturally familiar with the Hengshan sword technique, but when this kid used the "Fantasy Sword Style", his appearance changed drastically and he was completely beyond the sword technique.

original realm.

"This kid is really a swordsman prodigy, but it's a pity that he can't be used by me!"

Ren Woxing leaned to avoid the sword. Suddenly, his body shape changed, and he slashed out with his left palm. He opened and closed the move in a wide and clumsy way. With a strong palm wind, he slashed towards Ling Jing's waist.

between.

At the same time, the long sword in his right hand was hidden and ready to go, and he obviously had a back-up move.

The crowd in the audience saw that the two men's moves and movements were extremely fast. They almost made a move in the blink of an eye, and most people didn't have time to react.

Only a few people looked at the moves of the two people on the stage with solemn eyes.

Ling Jing's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly glanced at Ren Woxing. "Dugu Nine Swords" is the best swordsmanship in the world to detect the opponent's flaws. In one glance, he had discovered Ren Woxing's flaws and subsequent moves.

, immediately turned around with a sneer and stabbed out with the sword, with all the strength in his hand, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" was suddenly covered with a layer of dark sword energy. At the tip of the sword, a section of sword energy stood proudly like the top of a solitary mountain.

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Broken Palm Pose!

The sword light flashed in front of Ling Jing, and like a black thunderbolt out of thin air, a thin black line was pulled directly towards Ren Woxing's left wrist.

"Chichi!"

The sword energy and palm wind collided between the electric light and stone fire. On the high platform, a strong wind blew for a while. Even the heroes a few feet away could not help but feel pain on their faces.

"These two have such domineering internal strength!"

People in the arena who were closer to the high platform involuntarily left their seats and stepped back a few feet.

As soon as Ling Jing used the "Breaking Palm Style", Ren Woxing immediately shrank his eyes and raised his left hand, trying to avoid it. At the same time, the long knife in his right hand was swung away from the side of his body. The sword was extremely domineering and hit Ling Jing's face directly.

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"Is this a lose-lose strategy?" Ling Jing was disdainful in his heart. Now his "selfless artistic conception" has reached the peak of the first heaven. If it were not for the masters of the second heaven of artistic conception to make moves, any move would be useless in his eyes.

It's full of flaws.

As for Ren Woxing, it was obvious that he only relied on the domineering ability of the "Star Absorbing**" to compete with Master Fang Zheng of the second level of artistic conception. The real realm should only be the pinnacle of the first level of artistic conception.

Ling Jing used his "Divine Movement Hundred Changes" unhurriedly, leaned back, changed his movements twice in a row, walked around quickly, and started fighting with Ren Woxing.

In an instant, I saw that the high platform was full of figures of two people flashing past. Their movements were so fast that it was breathtaking.

"Junior brother, you once said that this kid's body skills have a huge flaw, but his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, making it difficult for people to guard against him, but now" in the corner, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and said in surprise to the young man next to him.

The young man suddenly smiled bitterly, with a look of surprise on his face, and blurted out: "Second Senior Brother, the last time I fought with him, his body skills were only ordinary, how could he suddenly improve to this level?

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The two brothers looked at each other and saw the look of shock in each other's eyes. In such a short period of time, they could improve their body skills to another level that was simply unimaginable. This level of martial arts talent was unprecedented in the world.

No one can match him.

"Junior brother, it seems we should change our strategy this time." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

The young man nodded, but sighed for some reason. Looking at the two people on the stage, a trace of unwillingness flashed across his face, and said: "Second Senior Brother, you can take matters into your own hands. When this matter is settled, I will beg you to

Master, agree to let me practice in seclusion."

In the blink of an eye, the two people on the stage had been fighting for more than fifty moves in a row. Both their moves and body skills were so inhuman that most of the people in the crowd couldn't see them clearly.

specific moves.

"Ling Shaoxia and Master Ren are indeed the top figures in our demonic path. Even the three great masters of the righteous path can't compare to such martial arts."

Someone said: "Shaoxia Ling defeated Zuo Lengchan and Taoist Chongxu in Shaolin Temple. Who do you think is more powerful?"

At the center of the venue, Yue Lingshan clenched her fists, her face full of nervousness. Her beautiful eyes never left Ling Jing's figure on the stage. With every change of Ling Jing's moves, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Worried.

Linglong glanced at Yue Lingshan and smiled slightly. She was the only one who had the most confidence in the brat's martial arts, and she could also see the amazing potential in Ling Jing. She thought that when they met in Hengshan City, this brat was still

He is just a second-generation disciple of the Huashan sect with mediocre martial arts, but in just a few years, he has become one of the top masters in the world. The world has changed. Who could have expected it at the beginning?

He will have such great achievements.

Ling Jing and Ren Woxing fought for fifty or sixty moves, but for a while neither one could gain the upper hand. Ling Jing won because of his exquisite moves and unparalleled swordsmanship, while Ren Woxing had deep internal strength, up to more than six thousand points.

His internal strength is almost twice that of Ling Jing, his moves are calm and domineering, and he is not afraid of going head-to-head with Ling Jing.

"Master Ren, if you don't want to decide the outcome after hitting five hundred moves, I'm afraid you'll have to show off some real skills."

Apart from the drama, Ling Jing still had time to smile and talk.

Ren Woxing sneered, knowing that neither he nor this boy had used all their strength at this moment. This was indeed the case. If he didn't use some real means, even if he was five hundred moves away, he wouldn't be able to see it.

The winner will be determined by winning.

"Boy, let me see your swordsmanship, which is the best in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Woxing saw a violent wind blowing around him, his black hair was dancing wildly, his robes quickly bulged, and with a long sword strike, lightning struck in front of Ling Jing.

Ling Jing's horizontal sword blocked it, but in an instant, his expression changed. He felt an astonishing suction coming from the opponent's blade, and even the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" became a little wavering.

"Is this the artistic conception-level "star-attracting**"? It's really amazing!"

The Hidden Dragon Sword Qi on the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" actually began to be sucked into Ren Woxing's body along with the opponent's blade. Ling Jing looked at Ren Woxing with a half-smile, and didn't care at all, keeping the long sword close to the opponent's blade.

, the body slid forward, and with a flick of his left hand, he made a "chi" sound, and the invisible energy hit Ren Woxing's door.

Magical power at the snap of a finger!

What Ling Jing used was the "advanced finger-flicking magical power" that had reached the level of Xiaocheng, and invisible energy shot out.

Ren Woxing's expression changed. Before the energy reached his body, a dent appeared on his face. Knowing that this fingering technique was powerful, he quickly withdrew his sword and retreated.

At this moment, I felt a sudden cramping pain in a meridian on my right arm leading to my Dantian, and my face turned pale.


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