There was endless murderous intent in the light of Senhan's sword. At that moment, everyone in the room felt as if they were on a battlefield. The strong wind was blowing, and they were almost out of breath.
"That boy is bound to die now. Brother Chen's "Returnless Sword Technique" was taught by Brother Yi Xiaolou himself. This sword technique is unparalleled in the world and no one has been able to crack it yet. Let's just wait and see the show.
"
Several people who followed Chen Qi into the room earlier sneered and stared at Ling Jing with dead expressions on their faces.
"This is bad." Oxfam stared at the cold stars with a solemn face, holding a small silver needle tightly between his fingers, ready to help at any time. At this time, he couldn't care less about using more to defeat less.
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Ling Jing's figure remained motionless, his clothes were fluttering constantly due to Chen Qi's sword energy, his eyes flickered, but he did not draw his sword immediately.
"This set of swordsmanship is so murderous. Could it be that the person who created it was a general on the battlefield?"
The thought in his mind flashed away, and suddenly, he stepped forward with his right foot, quickly pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and then a black light burst out.
"brush!"
This black light appeared suddenly and disappeared so quickly that people couldn't even blink. Several people in the room were stunned for a moment, and suddenly they heard a loud "clang" sound.
Sparks flew between Chen Qi and Ling Jing, both of them were stunned. The violent sword energy spread in all directions, leaving holes in the walls on both sides and the wooden boards on the ground.
At this time, several other people in the room involuntarily retreated to the wall, dodging the sword energy, and then had time to look at Chen Qi and the other two.
"You actually blocked it?"
A few steps away, Ling Jing put his sword in the middle of Chen Qi's long sword, making it difficult for him to move forward. His expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery on his face.
"This kid has a few tricks up his sleeve. It seems that I underestimated him. But this sword will definitely make you behead him."
Chen Qi's face was gloomy, and he suddenly sneered. He retracted the long sword in his hand, turned it in a circle in his palm, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and struck out from an extremely weird angle.
"A twist of events!"
"Second sword!" Ling Jing smiled faintly. Chen Qi's sword came with a strange force. It was indeed a sword move that reached its peak in seconds. It was quite unexpected and meant to hide his unpreparedness, but in front of him, he could tell the opponent at a glance.
The swordsmanship is not yet ready, and there are at least two flaws in one move.
Just tap lightly with your feet and sweep straight back.
When Chen Qi saw Ling Jing running away, he refused to give in. He stepped forward with both feet and flew out, leaving two footprints more than an inch deep on the ground. A long sword was never less than five inches away from the lower part of Ling Jing's left rib.
"Yandang Pierrot!"
Ling Jing put his right foot against the wall behind him, and suddenly performed "Divine Movements". His feet seemed to be firmly attached to the wall, climbing up, his body kept climbing higher, and at the same time, he used the Hengshan Sword Technique.
"Yandang Pirouette".
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" suddenly turned into several black whirlwinds, which continuously hit the upper and lower sides of Chen Qi's weapon. The fine iron sword unexpectedly curved strangely.
Chen Qi's expression changed, and he felt a violent tremor in the palm of his hand, which almost knocked the long sword out of his hand.
"Damn it! Go to hell!"
He was below, being suppressed by Ling Jing condescendingly. It was difficult to turn a long sword, and he was furious. The green energy on his face reappeared, but it was a little stronger than before. It was obvious that his skill had been pushed to the limit.
, forcefully changed his moves and stabbed Ling Jing's arms and head.
"Brother Chen Qi seems to have used the "Jade Breaking Skill" to the extreme. Is this kid really that powerful?"
The young masters suddenly looked at each other, and the man who had threatened Ling Jing before had a look of fear on his face.
Ling Jing defeated Chen Qi's attacks one by one with provocations and strikes, and seemed to be able to do so with ease and without any confusion.
Chen Qi suddenly felt an indescribable sense of humiliation in his heart, but his eyes became more and more vicious.
"This time, it's my turn to take action."
Ling Jing's feet were a little bit on the wall, and he swept across more than ten feet. Then his body suddenly sank in the air and fell directly behind Chen Qi. Before his feet even touched the floor, he thrust out a sword with his backhand.
"Buzz!"
The violent tremors seemed to shake the entire space. A faint breeze blew through the room, and then it fell into an eerie silence.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Chen Qi and the others stared at Ling Jing's empty right hand as if they had seen a ghost. Even Chen Qi, a master of artistic conception who was already on par with Oxfam, paused for a moment in the moves in his hand.
"The Invisible Sword!"
A dazzling black light appeared silently at Chen Qi's throat. The sharp sword edge was less than half an inch away from the skin on his neck. The black sword energy floating like a flame easily pierced his skin, leaving behind
A shallow scar.
"Do you want to live?"
Ling Jing pointed his sword at Chen Qi's vitals and smiled lightly.
Chen Qi looked dejected, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he had not yet recovered from his failure.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" He stared at Ling Jing with his eyes fixedly, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Ling Jing frowned and said: "The sword technique of killing people."
"Haha, hahahaha! Well said, well said about the swordsmanship of killing people!" Chen Qi suddenly laughed a few times, as if he was not worried at all that Ling Jing would kill him.
"I am indeed defeated, but do you really think you can touch me like this?" With a sarcastic smile on his face, he said lightly: "My senior brother is the master of Yizi Pavilion, the number one swordsman in the capital, Yi Xiao
Lou. My father is the Minister of Civil Affairs and my master is Beihai Yishuan Taoist. Do you really dare to touch me?"
The corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of disdain.
"Oh, so you are very powerful?" Ling Jing smiled slightly, paused for a moment, and slowly retreated with the sword in his hand.
"Hmph! Assuming you are wise, I won't argue with you today. However, if you dare to hurt my Yizige people, it seems unjustifiable if you don't make some compensation." Chen Qi saw him take back his long hair.
Sword, I felt even more proud.
"Compensation?" Ling Jing nodded and said with a half-smile: "It is indeed necessary to compensate. At least some interest must be collected first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward and slapped Chen Qi's Dantian with his palm. The "star-absorbing **" in his body started to operate automatically and immediately sucked Chen Qi firmly into his palm, making him unable to escape.
"Be bold!"
When the young masters saw that he suddenly took action, and his movements were as fast as ghosts, no one reacted. It was not until Chen Qi was restrained that they shouted angrily.
Several people drew their weapons and called Ling Jing over.
Oxfam, who was on the side, had long been prepared for their sudden attack. Suddenly, he waved his right palm and shot out several cold rays. Those people came and retreated, and each of them received a needle.
"Okay, okay! Oxfam, just wait and see, our Pavilion Master will not let you go."
Oxfam smiled coldly and was noncommittal.
At this moment, he saw several black lights flashing on Ling Jing's left hand, and then heard a pitiful howl like a slaughtered pig coming from inside the house. Blood spattered and painted the white walls bright red.
"If you dare to cut off Li Xun's hands and feet, you are finished. You are dead."
A human body with severed arms and legs was writhing and screaming miserably on the ground. The floor was stained with a thick layer of blood, and the situation was horrific.
Ling Jing sucked Chen Qi's body with his right hand, and continuously absorbed the true energy in the opponent's body for his own use. Chen Qi's face was pale and limp on the ground. Under the domineering power of the "Star Absorbing **", even if he was at the artistic conception level
Even the master of swordsmanship has no way to escape.
"I said that as long as this man can catch three of my swords, I will spare you. But he can't even catch one of my swords, so you can't blame me."
Ling Jing smiled faintly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of swelling and pain in his Dantian, and there was stagnation of Qi somewhere in his left chest. He immediately frowned and kicked Chen Qi away.
"Get out of here. If you want revenge, you can come to me at any time. I will definitely be waiting for you."
Those people hurriedly caught Chen Qi, lifted up the man with broken limbs on the ground, bandaged the wound hastily, picked up the stumps on the ground, turned around and tried to escape.
"Wait a minute." Chen Qi spoke with a pale face at this time, turned around and looked at Ling Jing and Oxfam with a look of resentment, and said, "Do you dare to tell me your name?"
Ling Jing smiled coldly and said: "You are not powerful, so you might as well go and find out for yourself."
Chen Qi took a few sharp breaths, looked at Ling Jing several times, and suddenly took out something from his arms, threw it out, and said: "If you have the guts, come to the Yinghua Banquet in five days."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ling and Jing with a sinister look, and was helped away.
Ling Jing gave a cold look, not commenting, and did not even look at the things on the ground.
But Oxfam picked up the thing on the ground with a strange look on his face. It was a gold-plated invitation.
"Yinghua Banquet?" Ox Shi frowned slightly, then smiled at Ling Jing and said: "Brother Ling, I am worried that I can't take you into the palace to meet the princess, but I didn't want to have the opportunity to bring it to my door myself."
"Meet the princess? Brother Le, I don't want to see any princess." Ling Jing said lightly.
Oxfam patted the invitation, flicked the dust off, and said with a smile: "But you always have to see Miss Lianyi, right? If you don't find a way to sneak into the palace first, how can Brother Ling see Miss Lianyi?
"
Ling Jing raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother Le, can't you try to inform Lian Yi and let her leave the palace?"
"I can't help you with this." Oxfam spread his hands and said helplessly: "The rules in the palace are strict. You can't come in when you want and leave when you want. Even I can't come in and out of the palace at will. So Brother Ling, please bear with me.
, It’s not that my brother doesn’t want to help you, it’s just that he can’t do anything.”
Ling Jing weighed in his mind for a moment. He really had no interest in making friends with Princess Laoshizi. Moreover, from what he heard from Oxfam and Huang Xiu, it seemed that this princess was not a cheap person. If she could not
If you have any intersection with this person, it will naturally be the best.
