After being unable to attack for a long time, the two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect felt a little annoyed. After looking at each other, they stopped and jumped away from Yan Ling.
"Boy, you have a lot of skills!" the shrewd man gasped slightly.
Yan Ling's eyes were full of smiles: "Where, where."
"Hmph, don't be so proud!" the square man shouted. After speaking, he nodded to the shrewd man beside him.
"clank!"
The two men drew out the long swords at their waists, and at the same time stood up and stabbed Yan Ling straight from the left to the right.
There is a word for sword in the name of Wuliang Sword Sect, and the martial arts system is naturally based on swordsmanship. At this time, the two of them joined forces to perform a combined fencing method in Wuliang Sword Sect - Wuliang Sword Formation. The original swordsmanship of Wuliang Sword Sect was
It is named for its complex and ever-changing moves, and this set of infinite sword formations is even more versatile because of the combined attacks of multiple people. As soon as the sword formation came out, it immediately put pressure on Yan Ling.
But it is a good thing to have pressure. It was originally just to test the power of Lingbo Weibu. Only under pressure can you better predict the limits of Lingbo Weibu. Yan Ling's eyes became deeper and deeper, still not using other martial arts.
Stepping on the Eight Diagrams with Lingbo's slight steps, he dealt with the two men's swords.
Yan Ling's expression was focused, and his eyes were watching the sharp swords in the two men's hands that were attacking everywhere around them. The sword's edge was flashing with cold light, and he thought that his still-unfinished golden bell would not be able to withstand it. Fortunately, Lingbo Weibu stepped forward.
It is powerful enough to allow Yan Ling to move around repeatedly without being touched by a sharp sword without using any other martial arts!
Looking from a distance, I saw two men wielding two long swords menacingly, and striking a young man in unison. However, what was surprising was that the young man's body turned, bringing out afterimages, which instead created a scene where the young man was surrounded by other people.
The two of them looked like each other. Yan Ling walked faster and faster, and his understanding of Lingbo Weibu became deeper and deeper. If he practiced alone, he would not make rapid progress in actual combat.
While Yan Ling was immersed in sparring with the Wuliang Sword Sect, his ears suddenly twitched slightly. Someone in the distant jungle seemed to be approaching at a very fast speed. Judging from the speed of this person's progress, this person was undoubtedly a master.
Thinking of the reason why the two people in front of him attacked him, the person who came was undoubtedly a member of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Thinking of this, Yan Ling's eyes flashed, and he decided not to hold back anymore, and to deal with the two people first, so as not to make the situation more complicated later.
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With a thought, Yan Ling's Yang Zhenqi circulated throughout his body, and his bronzed skin formed by years of exercise seemed to be emitting bursts of fluorescence. Yan Ling reached out his hands in the surprised eyes of the two people, and stabbed the two handles.
The long sword flicked hard.
"Ding ding!" Two sounds like gold and iron clashing came from the intersection between Yan Ling's hands and the sword blade!
At the same time, the two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect felt a powerful force coming towards them, their hands went numb, and their swords flew out.
Yan Ling stretched out his hand and flicked away the swords of the two men. Without stopping, he stepped forward with an unstoppable momentum like an old bear hitting a tree. Seeing Yan Ling approaching, the two men ignored their surprise and subconsciously protected themselves with backhands.
chest.
Unfortunately, Yan Ling had already made up his mind to get rid of these two people. After getting close to the two people, Yan Ling brought a burst of palm wind with his palms, passed through the defense line, and imprinted on the chests of the two people, causing a shock.
"Pengpeng!" The two of them immediately flew back five or six meters into the air, and then fell to the ground. The two of them felt as if their bodies were falling apart, as if they had been collided by a wild bull, and they could no longer exert any strength.
In fact, this was because Yan Ling did not want to anger the Wuliang Sword Sect, so he stopped at the last moment. Otherwise, when he exerted his strength just now, the hearts and lungs of both of them would be broken if he spat out his strength!
After defeating the two men, Yan Ling's expression condensed and he looked at an old man in a robe walking out of the jungle. This was the master that Yan Ling sensed.
The old man was about fifty years old, had a long beard, and had an air of immortality. The old man first looked at the two disciples who had been knocked to the ground by Yan Ling, and found that the two had only suffered minor injuries.
Then he turned to look at Yan Ling and asked at the same time: "What do you call me, little friend? Why did you hurt my disciple?"
Yan Ling was also looking at this person and found that this person's aura was in harmony with the surrounding environment. This was similar to many Xuan generation masters that Yan Ling had seen in Shaolin Temple before. From this point of view, this person was also an innate master.
Thinking of this, Yan Ling quickly replied: "The young monk Xu Ming, after coming down from the Shaolin Mountains, began to travel around the world. I passed by here a few days ago and found the majestic Wuliang Mountain. I was fascinated for a while and entered the deep mountains."
As he spoke, Yan Ling pointed at the two Wuliang Sword Sect disciples who had just struggled up from the ground, and continued: "The young monk was walking by the stream. He was planning to leave Wuliang Mountain. The two senior brothers suddenly stopped him and tried to subdue him.
Little monk, little monk had no choice but to fight back!"
"Is that so?" The old man twisted his long beard with his hand and asked the two people who struggled to get up and came behind him.
The two disciples showed a hint of embarrassment on their faces and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Master."
After hearing the two people's replies, Yan Ling suddenly realized, where did the innate master from the Wuliang Sword Sect come from? It turned out to be the leader of the same sect.
The head of the East Sect of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Zuo Zimu, frowned slightly. The two disciples behind him were considered to be extremely outstanding among the younger generation of the Wuliang Sword Sect. With the two of them joining hands, they could be easily defeated by the boy opposite. Could it be that the Shaolin Temple
Are all disciples so scary, or is this just an exception?
Although Yan Ling does not look like a Shaolin disciple, Zuo Zimu will not think that Yan Ling's identity is fake. Those who can cultivate such powerful young talents must be top martial arts forces. How can people from these places pretend to be
He sent disciples.
Although he was wary of the Shaolin Temple behind Yan Ling, Yan Ling broke into the forbidden area of Wuliang Sword Sect without permission and injured a disciple who was patrolling the forbidden area. Zuo Zimu could not let Yan Ling go easily and had to make a statement.
"Although my little friend accidentally broke into our sect's forbidden area, you injured both of them after all, but I can't let you go easily." After thinking for a moment, Zuo Zimu made a decision and said to Yan Ling: "
In this way, as long as you can take my three moves, I will let you leave Wuliang Mountain. In this way, I am not bullying the small one!"
This request is reasonable and reasonable, and Yan Ling can't find any problems. The most important thing is that he also wants to see the strength of innate masters and see where the gap between innateness and nurture is.
"No problem, it all depends on the arrangements of the seniors," Yan Ling said with cupped hands, fighting spirit in his eyes.
Seeing the fighting spirit in Yan Ling's eyes, Zuo Zimu couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! Forget it, let this kid realize the gap between nature and nurture!
Zuo Zimu's whole body's aura changed, from gentle and natural to sharp and astonishing. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand combined to form a sword and pointed toward the Tanzhong point on Yan Ling's chest.
In an instant, Yan Ling felt that Zuo Zimu's stabbing finger was as sharp as a divine weapon. What was even more frightening was that Yan Ling felt that with Zuo Zimu's pointing finger, the whole world was emitting a fierce aura.
Attack the vital points all over the body. If you look closely, you will find that the surface skin of Yan Ling's body has been stimulated to the point of goosebumps. You can imagine how amazing Zuo Zimu's momentum is at this time.
This is the general trend of heaven and earth that is unique to innate masters. When people in the martial arts open the bridge between heaven and earth and break through innateness, their spirits will comprehend the heaven and earth during this period, integrate into heaven and earth, and complete sublimation, thus forming the unique aura of innate warriors.
Under normal circumstances, only people who are in the same innate realm can resist this kind of general trend of heaven and earth. However, when encountering people who are in the innate realm, they will be completely suppressed by this general trend and allowed to be slaughtered by others!
It's a pity that Yan Ling is not an ordinary person after all! The strong spirit brought by his two lives as a human being, coupled with the mental enlightenment of Xingyi Quan Huajin, make Yan Ling highly resistant to mental attacks. Unfortunately,
The overwhelming power of the innate warrior is a manifestation of spiritual impact.
Yan Ling's pupils expanded rapidly, and he used all his strength to step on the Bagua position to avoid this finger. At the same time, the veins in his right hand swelled, and he punched out, causing the surrounding air to shrink sharply, and let out a harsh scream!
This is the famous Half-step Bengquan in Xingyi Quan. Master Guo Yunshen was famous for his Half-step Bengquan back then, and he was known as the Half-step Bengquan to conquer the world!
Perhaps Yan Ling's grasp of strength at this time is not as good as that of Master Guo Yunshen, but the powerful body honed by Xiaocheng Jinzhong is far superior to that of Master Guo, which makes Yan Ling's punch more powerful than Master Guo's Bengquan.
No couple!
Zuo Zimu was shocked to see that Yan Ling could not help but break free from the suppression of his own momentum, and made such an amazing counterattack while dodging his own attacks.
It's a pity that Yan Ling's half-step collapse fist is indeed brave, but Zuo Zimu, as an innate master, cannot be defeated like this. Zuo Zimu turned his fingers into palms, smacked the incoming fist, and directly chose to fight with Yan Ling
The half-step collapse fist is head-on. (To be continued)