Ling Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, considering the current situation.
The opponent can be said to have a large number of people. Han Yu himself can't figure it out, let alone the opponent has so many masters. At this moment, even the masters of the third level of artistic conception are here, most of them will be hated, and Han Yu's tent
These tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are by no means vegetarians.
The advantage of martial arts masters lies only in their own strength. Naturally, they will not take these soldiers seriously in a one-on-one battle. However, once these soldiers form a formation, no matter how superb their martial arts skills are, their manpower will eventually be exhausted.
"I hope it's not too late. I can only delay it for a moment and a half at most."
The thoughts in his heart were racing, but Ling Jing remained calm on his face and said calmly: "Okay, since I can defeat you once, I can defeat you a second time. You will never be able to stand up in my hands in this life."
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"Arrogant!"
There was a look of hatred on Yi Xiaolou's face. His defeat at the hands of Ling Jing at the Yinghua Banquet last time was definitely the biggest shame in his life. And the most disgusting thing was that he lost such a big face in front of the princess. It was simply worse than directly
It would be uncomfortable to kill him.
He has been in love with Princess Jingchen for many years, and he has always regarded the princess as a fairy in his mind. He keeps the princess's every smile in his heart, and he will woo the princess only when he becomes famous in the capital.
But who would have thought that just because of the appearance of this boy, everything would become empty talk and all the pride he had in the past would be trampled under his feet.
"Ling Jing, I want you to die!"
Yi Xiaolou's face became a little ferocious, and he approached Ling Jing step by step. The long sword in his hand reflected a cold light, and the sword energy surged, seeming to distort the surrounding air.
But he didn't know that Ling Jing had already had very close contact with Princess Jing Chu. If he knew this at this moment, how crazy he would be.
Han Yu and others stood in front of the army on horseback. Circles of soldiers quickly surrounded Ling Jing and Yi Xiaolou, leaving only a circle of more than twenty feet in the middle for them to settle their grudges.
At this time, Yang Mu, who looked like a scholar, suddenly rode forward and whispered in Han Yu's ear: "Leader, today we are here to regain the kingdom of our sect. Why are we here for Yi Xiaolou's personal grudges?"
It's a waste of time. I'm worried that things will change if it's too late. Why don't we swarm up and kill this kid?"
Han Yu shook his head and said: "Yang Zuoshi, although the old fox Yi Tianxing has now fallen to our camp, he is only cooperating with us, not truly joining us. I want to use his son now,
Let him take the lead, and then I will see if Yi Tianxing dares to give me an ambiguous attitude."
Yang Mu always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he could not feel at ease for a moment unless he forced the emperor to abdicate. However, seeing that the leader seemed to have made up his mind, he knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless, so he could only sigh secretly.
The rest of Wanyue Mountain, the Three Persian Envoys, Liu Wuxiang, Shang Tianchen and others were all looking at the two people at the scene. Now the overall situation is almost determined, and the entire palace has fallen into the control of Han Yu. A so-called
How much trouble can the young swordsman in the capital be able to overcome?
When Yi Xiaolou was still four or five feet away from Ling Jing, his speed suddenly increased sharply. His body tilted forward and he changed his footwork. It was exactly the "spirit travel" he used at the Yinghua Banquet that day.
step".
"brush!"
Yi Xiaolou swept out his sword, and the light blue sword energy seemed to cut the air into two pieces, but the sword became as thin as a gossamer and swept towards Ling Jing's chest.
when!
Ling Jing drew his sword and shifted gears. He saw a flash of sword light and blocked Yi Xiaolou's weapon as if he was behind the attack. Then he used his "Magic Movement" and fought with Yi Xiaolou quickly.
Swish, brush, brush!
The swordsmanship of the two is extremely high, and the level of martial arts is also extremely high. Once they get their hands on each other, their moves are fast and dazzling. There are sparks flying between the two from time to time, and the image of the two is like a violent wind.
Generally, it keeps moving around within a radius of twenty feet, almost turning into two phantoms.
"Master Yi's swordsmanship seems to have improved again. Now that he has passed thirty-seven moves, Ling Jing has not gained the slightest advantage." Liu Wuxiang suddenly laughed in a low voice.
"It's natural." Chen Qi seemed to have a look on his face and said: "Although my senior brother was defeated by that kid once, he learned from the pain and realized the swordsmanship to a higher level. To be honest, I really want to thank this guy.
That's the boy."
"Your senior brother is indeed a martial arts genius, but this Ling Jing is not simple either." "Five Jue Kuangsheng" Shang Tianchen had never spoken before, but then he suddenly interjected for some unknown reason.
Chen Qi didn't know what he meant by what he said. He frowned slightly and seemed a little dissatisfied. However, Liu Wuxiang and others looked at him thoughtfully.
"Ling, I will make you regret coming to the capital!"
Yi Xiaolou struck out with his sword and took two steps to the upper left. The green light on the sword became stronger and stronger.
"Then I'll have to wait and see." Ling Jing calmly caught the opponent's sword moves, and then counterattacked with two swords, each of which pointed directly at the flaw in Yi Xiaolou's moves.
Clang!
Yi Xiaolou quickly blocked it, and a circle of sparks flew out from the sword, scattering around him.
Suddenly, he took two steps back, stood up with his sword in hand, the green light on the sword surged, as if it were real, and said coldly: "Boy, my next sword is called "killing", and it is specially prepared for you!"
"Killing?" Ling Jing smiled noncommittally and said, "Do you know why you lost to me? Because your swordsmanship is too murderous and you have gone to an extreme. You only focus on power but not intention. Although you can bully others with power.
You may be strong for a while, but you will be unable to succeed, so you will never be my opponent in this life."
"Haha, hahahaha!" Yi Xiaolou suddenly laughed wildly, as if he heard some big joke, and sneered: "The swordsmanship that can kill people is naturally the most brilliant swordsmanship, and I will kill you with this sword.
Blood splattered five steps!"
"Kill!"
After Yi Xiaolou finished speaking, he suddenly thrust out the long sword. The sound of the sword was very low, as if someone was crying next to him, making people's scalp numb.
"Heart Chakra Sword!"
Ling Jing smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly spun and danced into a circle of light, but unlike the previous "Heart Chakra Sword" sword move, this time all the sword circles were only superimposed directly in front.
The light of the sword circle became more and more dazzling, and the whistling sound was loud. Then his hand shook, and countless sword circles were pushed straight forward!
Dang Dang Dang!
Yi Xiaolou's "killing" sword was full of momentum. When the sword came out, it was like a ghost wailing. After hitting the sword circle launched by Ling Jing, they immediately strangled them together, making a clanging sound and sparks flying everywhere.
"The heart chakra is on the line!"
At this moment, Ling Jing took hold of the hilt of the sword and thrust it out along the previous sword circles. The long sword in his hand turned into a silver thread and passed through the center of countless sword circles. In one wrong step, Yi Xiao arrived.
Behind the building.
"No, it's impossible!" Yi Xiaolou still maintained the posture of drawing his sword, but in just an instant, a line of blood shot out from his chest, and blood spattered five steps.
"Now you can't even block my "Heart Chakra Sword". If you want to defeat me, you'll have to do it in the next life. Because you have no chance in this life."
Ling Jing smiled faintly and struck out with his sword with his backhand. A jet-black sword light burst out and hit Yi Xiaolou's back, knocking him back more than twenty steps.
"Brother!"
Yi Xiaolou was defeated so quickly that Liu Wuxiang, Chen Qi and others had not had time to react. Chen Qi slapped the saddle and flew towards Yi Xiaolou in a hurry. Ling Jing sneered and struck out with a sword in the air.
, under the sword energy, Chen Qi was directly knocked out, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Han Yu's face suddenly darkened, but there was a subtle sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Ling, you dare to kill Pavilion Master Yi. It seems that we can't do anything good today." Han Yu said coldly and waved his hand at the same time. The three Persian envoys, Wan Yueshan, Liu Wuxiang and others all turned towards Ling Jing.
They surrounded them, and it seemed they wanted to join forces to attack them.
Ling Jing smiled lightly and said, "Master Han, do you want to defeat the few with more?"
The Three Persian Envoys, Wanyue Shan, Liu Wuxiang, and Shang Tianchen, these people are all peak masters of the first or second level of artistic conception. Among them, Shang Tianchen alone can make Ling Jing constrained, let alone the sixth level this time.
When surrounded by great masters, even if his martial arts were twice as good, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.
"Pavilion Master Yi is my ally. If you kill him, I will naturally ask you to give an explanation. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to speak in front of Yi Shangshu." Han Yu's face was cold and motionless, and Yang Mu was riding next to him.
, these two people with the most unfathomable martial arts skills did not take action at this time.
Ling Jing suddenly sighed, then smiled and said: "It seems that I can't leave here alive today. These six people are enough to kill me without the help of Leader Han himself."
"It's useless to talk more, boy, you should die." Liu Wuxiang and Ling Jing had an old feud at the Yinghua Banquet. Although they were surprised by the rapid progress of his swordsmanship, which was incredible, now the six masters have joined forces to attack
, are you still afraid of him?
Ling Jing glanced at Liu Wuxiang lightly and said, "Okay, then I'll see if Mr. Liu has made any progress!"
He swept straight out, faced the siege of six people, and actually chose to strike first, as if he didn't take these six masters seriously.
"Be bold!"
Wind Envoy and Cloud Envoy had suffered losses at his hands many times, and they were even more furious at this moment. They attacked from the left and right, and the moves in their hands kept changing, making it difficult to predict where they were going to attack.
"Holy Fire Order martial arts. But it's a pity that you can't practice it well!"
Ling Jing swung his sword coldly, and slashed out two swords in succession. The dark sword energy shot into the hands of Yunshi and Fengshi, making two "clang" sounds. It turned out that they had already taken out their black token weapons.
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"Phaseless Divine Palm!"
Liu Wu met Ling Jing so quickly that he slapped him with a palm the moment Ling Jing made his move. The palm seemed invisible and varied, and his body flashed several times. The wind of the palm had already touched Ling Jing's face. (To be continued.)
