Linghu Chong watched anxiously. He naturally knew very well how deep this young junior brother's skills were. Even compared with himself, he was still far behind. But now he had to use his improvised method to compete with Tian.
Bo Guang was sitting in a fight, which made him extremely anxious.
Even he himself was completely defeated in the hands of Tian Boguang. The opponent's sharp sword was really superb, so fast that people could not guard against it. He was afraid that this junior brother would lose his life in Tian Boguang's hands. How would he show up to his master and his wife in the future?
And my junior sister explained it.
But at this time, he was seriously injured. Even the ordinary second-generation disciple Yilin on the side could easily take him down. His heart was burning with anxiety, but at this time, even though he was full of wits and thoughts, he could not do it for a while.
I can't think of any good way to stop Ling Jing.
Yilin supported Linghu Chong's arm to prevent him from falling off his seat after being injured, but her eyes looked at Ling Jing with curiosity. She was simple-minded and had not noticed Ling Jing's actions until now.
purpose, but she has always been kind-hearted. When she heard that this junior fellow of the Huashan Sect was going to fight Tian Boguang, she was worried about him.
At this time, Tian Boguang suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Brother Ling, as long as you are willing to compete with me, you can decide the prize." His words were quite heroic.
Ling Jing smiled when he heard this. He knew that Tian Boguang was not just a "flower-picking thief". This guy's deputy position was a "gentleman in the Liang Dynasty". He was extremely proficient in the art of pulling sheep, and his net worth was quite high, but the prize he wanted was not beautiful property.
He smiled and said: "Brother Tian asked me to give it a try, why don't we make an agreement like this. If anyone loses in this sitting fight, then he must agree to a condition for the winner."
At this time, he saw Tian Boguang frown, and continued: "Of course, this condition must be within the other party's ability, and it cannot cause harm to the other party."
When he said this, Tian Boguang completely relaxed. Since this condition is within his own ability and will not harm himself, it must not be difficult. He smiled and said: "Okay.
Since Brother Ling has said so, Tian will agree to you, then, brothers can learn from Brother Ling’s clever tricks here.”
Ling Jing took a deep breath, knowing that it was time to show his true kung fu. If he couldn't defeat Tian Boguang later, not only Yilin would fall into Tian Boguang's hands, but he himself would be directly obliterated by the system.
He was really tricked by the system. He was actually asked to have a boy with fifth-grade internal strength compete with Tian Boguang, who was at the peak of third-grade. There was no limit to how deceitful he could be.
In an instant, his palms were already sweating, and his heart suddenly felt heavy.
Regardless of how calm he was when he spoke before, Tian Boguang could not help but fall into the trap when he said it. But now that he was really about to take action, he was inevitably a little uneasy. Although he had played "Martial Arts" before
When he was playing "Myth", he also fought against many masters, even the master-level system figures. It was not like he had never fought against them.
But that is in the game after all. There is no need to worry about injury or death. The punishment for death is nothing more than losing equipment and experience. But it is different here. If you are killed by others, you are really dead. Even Brother Chun is dead.
You cannot be resurrected on the spot with full health and magic.
Ling Jing took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. His internal energy slowly circulated throughout his body according to Zhou Tian. A wave of heat immediately spread from his Dantian to his whole body, making him feel that his whole body was full of strength.
He was a little curious, was this the power of internal force?
At this time, the system sound suddenly sounded again.
"The host triggers the character's own martial arts, and the second level of the talent tree "Huashan Internal Skills" lights up in advance, and the lighting progress is 4/5"
"The talent points spent to light up this talent will not be included in the used talent points in the talent tree."
Ling Jing was stunned. He had long been accustomed to the system's elusiveness, but he didn't expect that he had just activated his own internal power and actually triggered the character's own martial arts.
Before Chengtian Boguang took action, he focused his attention on the "Huashan Internal Skills" icon on the second level of the talent tree. He saw that the icon had changed from gray to bright, and the logo in the lower right corner had also changed from "0/5"
" turned into "4/5", which means that his Zhongcheng martial arts, Huashan Neigong, has been practiced to a considerable extent, and he only needs a few talent points to reach a perfect state.
He was a little happy in his heart, which at least showed that the previous owner of his body was still very diligent in practicing, and at least the internal strength was quite good.
However, what is a little bit cheating is that the four talent points that have been spent on this "Huashan Internal Strength" are not included in the "Talent Points Used in the Talent Tree". Now the data under the talent tree is still "Talent Points Used: 1".
In other words, if he wants to open the third level talent tree, the talent points on this icon will be ignored.
"I wiped it."
He secretly cursed the system as a "cheating" and "rascal", but at this moment he was really helpless. He really had no temper for the system. In front of the system, he himself was only a little bit accepting and a little bit resistant.
There was no room left, which really made him extremely depressed.
At this time, Tian Boguang suddenly swung his dagger and said: "Brother Ling, please!"
Ling Jing's heart trembled, and he secretly thought that this was a critical moment of life and death. How could he still have time to distract himself? He quickly gathered his mind, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and said: "Brother Tian, please!"
As the saying goes, "As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know whether there is something wrong." Tian Boguang didn't say much nonsense. He swung his sword and it was like thunder and lightning. The sword turned into a white light and slashed in front of Ling Jing in an instant.
This blow made Linghu Chong and Yi Lin on the side look frightened. Tian Boguang's strike was almost at its peak. Even ordinary masters of the first generation may not be able to take this strike. Linghu Chong is now in chaos when he cares.
It was all raised in his throat, and he could hardly hold it back any longer, so he tried to hold on and took action.
At this time, Yi Lin's hand had already been pressed on the hilt of the sword. She was kind-hearted and did not want to see this young junior brother of the Huashan Sect being killed for no reason. She would draw the sword only when Ling Jing made the slightest mistake.
The people on the sidelines were already looking frightened, let alone Ling Jing, who was the person involved.
The sword energy hit him, and he broke into a cold sweat. Although he knew that Tian Boguang was a first-class master, he didn't expect that his sword skills had reached such a level. He only saw the opponent's arm twisting, and the blade was already close.
So close.
He took a deep breath in his heart and finally realized the thrill of the confrontation between Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang. He determined in his heart that Tian Boguang and Linghu Chong must have saved their hands when they fought. Otherwise, how could Linghu Chong survive with his current skills?
Until now.
Although he was frightened, he couldn't just kill him. The moves in the "Thirteen Styles of Quick Sword" flashed through his mind like a horse. With a cold look in his eyes, he aimed his sword at Tian Boguang's short sword.
"Keng!"
At the last moment, Ling Jing blocked Tian Boguang's sword in front of him. When Tian Boguang's blade was less than three inches from his chest, he finally blocked the opponent's sword.
He blocked Tian Boguang's sword with great difficulty, but after all, his internal strength had only reached the peak of the fifth level. The strength of the sword was far different from that of Tian Boguang. When the swords met, he immediately felt a huge force coming from the opponent's sword.
It actually completely neutralized the force on his sword.
Ling Jing's heart sank. He didn't expect that the gap between him and Tian Boguang was so big. The force coming from the sword continued to push him and his chair back a few feet.
After Tian Boguang made his first move, he stopped and did not continue to use the sword. A strange look flashed on his face and he said: "Brother Ling, why do I always feel that there is something familiar to me in your swordsmanship?
But it doesn’t look like your Huashan sect’s martial arts.”
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