The night is quiet. On Shaoshi Mountain, there is a faint sound of bumping. Under the moonlight, a little black shadow is flying in the air. If you get closer, you will find that they are leaves blowing from the ground and rushing into the sky.
Under the leaves, there were two people going back and forth, swords and swords flashing. On one side of the two, there was a man in black, staring at the two. He waved his right hand quickly, and an invisible force rushed towards Lin.
Constant back.
During the fight, Lin Heng had always paid attention to Xiao Yuanshan. He did not use all his strength in the fight with Murong Bo, otherwise he would have unexpectedly killed him with the first blow. He came here to verify his martial arts, so naturally he could not
Kill two people as soon as you get up.
Xiao Yuanshan's Formless Tribulation Finger is very powerful, but it is still far from reaching the highest level of formless and formless. His attack seemed to have no trace, but when the finger came close, Lin Heng heard the sound of breaking through the air, and immediately
The body moved sideways, the long sword rotated, and he struck out with his left hand to fight back Murong Bo. He held the sword in his right hand and struck at the finger, breaking Xiao Yuanshan's sneak attack, and then used the force to climb up the treetop.
He looked at Xiao Yuanshan, laughed, and said: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you would actually know how to make a sneak attack. People really can't be judged by their appearance!"
In the original work, although Xiao Yuanshan is ruthless, he has a bold personality, which is quite similar to Xiao Feng. Although Lin Heng was always on guard against him, he did not expect that he would make a sneak attack, and he did not expect that he would make a surprise attack.
'Are you afraid that you will hinder his revenge?'
He was a little surprised in his heart, but he said unforgivingly, "Tsk tsk, are the seniors nowadays so shameless? Not only do they want to join forces to besiege the juniors, but they also want to attack secretly. It's really... no wonder everyone talks about the long sword.
The wave behind pushed the wave in front, and the wave in front died on the beach. Such a senior deserved to die!"
"Young man, don't try to use your words. The two of us will kill you here today!" Murong Bo shouted and hit him with the force of his Wuxiangjie fingers. Lin Heng laughed, and a thousand-jin pendant fell quickly from his feet.
On the ground. At the same time, he avoided Murong Bo's finger force. He pointed with his long sword, and his sword skills exploded at the tip of the sword, shooting at the two of them. Xiao Yuanshan, who was hesitating there, took a look, immediately moved away from the mountain, and attacked Lin Heng.
The skills of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were comparable. Compared to Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan was more assertive. He stepped forward with a powerful Vajra Palm, and the wind of the palm directly pressed against Lin Heng's long sword. On the other hand, Murong Bo gave a sly smile.
He used both hands to attack Lin Heng with his supreme finger strength, distracting him from the enemy.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Lin Heng's long sword turned and hit Xiao Yuanshan's palm with a snap, knocking the palm away a bit. At this time, Murong Bo's finger attack hit Xiao Yuanshan.
The two blended together and dissipated instantly. Lin Heng also took this opportunity to stab Xiao Yuanshan with his sword. At the same time, he sucked in his left hand and twisted up a leaf and flicked it towards Murong Bo.
The long sword was in the air. It pierced out with a dazzling sword light, and instantly attacked Xiao Yuanshan with one sword after another, forcing him to retreat. After Murong Bo dodged Lin Heng's attack, he immediately attacked from the side. He was in a very dangerous position.
Interesting, neither far nor close. You can attack Lin Heng by taking two steps, and you can attack with the help of your fingers without moving. The task of attacking and blocking Lin Heng from the front is obviously given to Xiao Yuanshan, which is a good plan.
Xiao Yuanshan is not stupid either, but now that he is fighting with Lin Heng, he is not easy to retreat. He can only resist and attack constantly, staggering with Lin Heng.
Lin Heng's sword is not only fast, but also full of killing moves. This is the sword technique inherited from his Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords. At his level, every move and style is a sword technique, and the sword technique he uses is no longer the Thirteen Death-Destroying Swords.
The artistic conceptions are connected. For Lin Heng, unless he understands a more advanced artistic conception, this killing intention is his sword intention at this time.
The long sword danced, and the dense murderous intention spread all around like flowing water, surrounding Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan. If the fight really started, Lin Heng wouldn't be able to care so much. These two people are not weak. If they are not careful, they will be killed.
He knew how to do it, so he also used most of his strength, and his sword skills became faster and faster, becoming more and more dense, making it almost impossible for the two of them to tell where his sword was.
With a swipe sound, Murong Bo's sleeves were torn open, and a section of Xiao Yuanshan's gown was also cut off. At the same time, one of them flicked Lin Heng's long sword, and each of them slapped Lin Heng's left chest with one palm. Lin Heng's left
With a slap of the palm, each other retreated.
Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan looked at each other, with astonishing murderous intent flowing out of their eyes. They moved forward and backward, connected their four hands, and blasted towards Lin Heng with one after another.
Lin Heng smiled slightly, swung his long sword, and drew a circle in front of him. With an invisible force, he returned the two people's finger force. The two people twisted their bodies, dodged the finger force one after another, and came to Lin Heng.
Constantly on both sides, attack from both sides.
Lin Heng was sandwiched between the two of them. The long sword in his hand was dancing rapidly. The sword was shining brightly. On one side, he forced Murong Bo to retreat, and on the other side, he pierced Xiao Yuanshan's attack with his sword. The same was true in reverse. Just don't look at his blows.
Beautiful, but if this continues, he will surely lose. Of course, if he is good at defense, he can rely on this defense to be like two people.
Unfortunately, Lin Heng is not a person who is good at defense. As he swung his long sword, two sword energy shot at the two of them, forcing the two of them to avoid it. Lin Heng also took advantage of this and turned his feet and flew to Murong Bo's side.
The sword cuts horizontally.
With a long sword in his hand, he pressed Murong Bo with one sword after another. Only a few moves forced him to retreat quickly. Although Xiao Yuanshan attacked over there, Lin Heng also bullied him and evaded Xiao Yuanshan.
attack.
"Twelve swords!"
With a slight shout, the sword speed in Lin Heng's hand suddenly increased and turned into nine sword shadows. He pointed east and west, and stabbed Murong Bo with his long sword. Xiao Yuanshan also rushed in and attacked Lin Heng's back, but at this time Lin Heng
The sword that was thrust out made an inexplicable turn and stabbed in the back.
An inch long, an inch strong!
Before Xiao Yuanshan's palm force could reach his body, Lin Heng's long sword came close to Xiao Yuanshan's chest, forcing him to retreat. However, Lin Heng's sword was too fast. As soon as he retreated, Lin Heng's long sword turned and hit him.
There was a cut on his right arm. If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword could have cut off his right arm. But in front of Lin Heng, Murong Bo was forced to retreat by Lin Heng's sword, because Lin Heng
The pressure of Heng's sword was too strong and too confusing. Even Murong Bo could not imagine that Lin Heng's sword would turn backwards. When he realized something was wrong, Xiao Yuanshan had retreated, and Lin Heng also turned his sword back and struck out two sword blows.
Angry, he forced him to take two steps back again, unable to pose a threat to Lin Heng.
"We have also played four to five hundred moves. The two old people are not in good health, so we will stop here today. Haha..." Laughing, Lin Heng flew away like an eagle in the sky, leaving only
The two of them looked at each other. They didn't understand why Lin Heng retreated. Maybe it was just to compare notes as Lin Heng said.
Xiao Yuanshan saw Lin Heng retreating, and then turned to look at his arm. Lin Heng's sword had caused considerable damage to him. Although it did not break the strength of his hand, it broke the blood vessels and the blood could not be stopped. He sighed.
He took a breath, jumped up, and got into the woods, leaving Murong Bo alone looking at the sky and the woods, not knowing what he was thinking.
Returning to the Shaolin Temple, Lin Heng went straight to the Sutra Pavilion. He stood outside the attic and looked around indifferently. There was only one room here, and that was where the miscellaneous disciples lived. Would the sweeping monk be there?
Where to live?
The sword intent on his body was so strong that he was like a sharp sword soaring into the sky. His aura rushed straight into the room. Before anyone could reach the room, the wooden door in front of him was split in half by his sword intent.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha's call suddenly stopped Lin Heng's forward sword intent. His sharp sword intent melted away in the Buddha's call, as if it had never appeared before. Lin Heng was startled, and his whole body collapsed. His right hand
Holding the sword tightly, he looked behind the door.
"I wonder what the benefactor's visit to Shaolin is all about late at night?" The monk's voice was very old, filled with a feeling of compassion, leaving Lin Heng with nowhere to vent his sword intent. He couldn't help but want to shout, but for some reason, the sword
However, the feeling disappeared inexplicably, and a soft force hit him, causing him to step back seven steps, each step going deep into the bluestone, leaving an inch of footprints on the ground.
Lin Heng raised his head and looked into the room in shock. He was defeated before he saw anyone. How strong is this old monk?
"No, that's not right. At most, he is only in the swordless state, just a line above his own wall. But why?" Lin Heng couldn't figure it out. This old monk was stronger than Lin Heng expected, but to be so strong,
He couldn't understand it. Judging from the original work, he shouldn't be so strong and terrifying?
"The donor is confused? Why is the donor confused?" The old monk asked softly as if he knew what Lin Heng was thinking.
Lin Heng was shocked when he was asked, yes, why was he confused? Is it because the old monk was too strong? Isn't this what he wanted? He held the sword in his hand tightly and kept asking himself.
Slowly, Lin Heng raised his head and looked sharply into the room. At this time, he could vaguely see an old figure in the darkness. Although he could not see his face clearly, Lin Heng was sure that this was the sweeper.
monk.
"I dare to ask Master, is there any realm in martial arts?"
Inexplicably, Lin Heng asked a question, a question that seemed idiotic but made people have to think about it. (To be continued...)
