Talented Martial Arts System

Ling Jing walked away with one blow, and Wan Yueshan immediately knew that he had hit the trick, but Ling Jing had already used his "Golden Goose Kungfu" with all his strength at this time, and combined with his own physical attributes, the speed was already extremely fast.

An afterimage flashed in the air, and Ling Jingfei rushed towards the four masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder. Although he didn't know the identity of these people, it could be seen from their footwork and skills that these people They are all first-class masters, even if they don't have the first-rank cultivation, their internal strength is at least above the second-rank.

With such a cultivation level, even compared to the generation of masters of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, it is still not far behind.

Now that the four of them joined forces, and there were Mingjiao leader and Qin Baichuan and other masters standing by, Ling Jing felt like a string was stretched in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Lian Yi is now seriously injured, although the cold poison in his body has been temporarily suppressed by him with the "Heavenly Physician's Pulse Cutting Hand", but he may not be able to display even % of his strength, and he is about to be caught without a fight. [

At this time, Ling Jing was in mid-air, and the "Emperor Dragon Sword" suddenly swung violently on the ground, and the speed was a little faster. At the moment when the four of them were about to catch Lianyi, they suddenly stabbed with the sword, and the history The whistling sound was deafening, a sword slashed, and immediately released nine sword qi, stabbing at the four people respectively.

Nine geese fall with one sword!

This move is the unique move of the Hengshan School's three great skills "Returning Wind and Falling Wild Goose Swordsmanship". When a thrust is thrown out, it immediately transforms into nine swords.

Just at this time, there was a trembling sound from behind Ling Jing, it was Wan Yueshan who came running wildly, seeing Ling Jing making a move, and the distance between himself and him had been opened, and he couldn't attack immediately, he immediately swung the long knife in his hand It turned into a red streamer and flew towards Ling Jing's back.

At the same time, the four sect masters of Heaven, Earth, Feng, and Thunder also drew their weapons one after another. The four stepped on their own footwork, separated into four directions, and blocked the nine sword qi one by one.

This move "Falling Nine Wild Geese with One Sword" is originally the pinnacle of Hengshan School's swordsmanship, if it hits one person.It is absolutely impossible to resist the nine swords coming out together, but now Ling Jing is attacking four people with one move in order to save Lianyi.

Although after being integrated into "Dugu Nine Swords", the power of this move "One Sword Falls Nine Wild Geese" is already extraordinary.But the four sect masters of Heaven, Earth, Feng, and Lei are not mediocre, and after quickly blocking this move, they raised their weapons and greeted Ling Jing again.

At this moment, Wan Yueshan's broadsword was about to stab Ling Jing's back. At this moment, he could no longer care about the four people in front of him, so he immediately turned around to block it.The blade turned downward.

"bump!"

The point of the blood-colored long knife hit the spine of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword", and Ling Jing's arm was numb due to the ferocious force, and his body was also hit by this force, and he couldn't stop moving back. go.

However, if he retreats, he will definitely bump into the weapons of the other four people. If he does this, he is not throwing himself into a trap.

When Ling Jing retreated.His heart sank, being besieged by four first-rate masters in this situation really put him in danger.

But at this moment, it's impossible to dodge. Just use the move "falling from the side", sweeping the sword in all directions, connecting points with your feet, and then follow the strength of Wanyue Mountain Saber.He retreated fiercely towards the gap between the four of them.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four sounds were heard in succession, and in an instant, Ling Jing had fought four moves in a row with the four masters, and he also used the strength of the four men's weapons to withdraw from the encirclement of the four men.

The next move "falling from the side of the tree" was not enough time, suddenly he shook the long sword again, and the sword transformed into several sword shadows.Hit away.

Phantom sword style!

The four masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder did not expect that the siege of the four of them would be broken so easily by this kid, but before they had time to react, the kid made another attack and quickly raised his weapon to block it. .

But Ling Jing's sword move was nothing more than a false move. Halfway through the "Phantom Sword Style", she retracted the sword shadow, suddenly grabbed Lian Yi's fragrant shoulders, and jumped back. [

"Where are you going, kid!" Seeing him retreating, Wan Yueshan was not willing to agree, suddenly rolled up his sleeves, sucked up the long knife on the ground, then stomped on the ground fiercely, and then chased after him.

The four sect masters of Heaven, Earth, Feng, and Lei had just suffered a loss in Ling Jing's hands, and felt great hatred in their hearts. They followed Wan Yueshan's footsteps and jumped forward.

With Ling Jing leading one person, his speed naturally dropped, and he was soon surrounded by Wan Yueshan and four other people.

Wan Yueshan was holding a big knife, and seeing Ling Jing was surrounded, he was not in a hurry to attack, but instead showed a look of admiration on his face, and said: "Little brother, you are very impressed by your swordsmanship, can you tell me your name?" name, and which sect's disciple?"

Wan Yueshan is the right envoy of Mingjiao, and also holds a high position in Jinyiwei, so he has a wide range of knowledge, but Ling Jing's swordsmanship is varied and specious, and even he can't figure out which school Ling Jing is the descendant of.

Seeing that Wanyue Mountain was not moving, the four sect masters of Heaven, Earth, Feng and Lei naturally didn't dare to make a move first. They just gathered around and watched Ling Jing and Lian Yi covetously.

Lianyi's body began to tremble slightly again, as if the cold poison had begun to attack again, her lips were black and blue, and she said in a low voice: "My lord, I don't want to trouble you, you should find a way to get out of here quickly."

Ling Jing glanced at her, but didn't speak. It's not so easy to leave now. With Qin Baichuan at the side, who can be faster than him.

At this time, he just looked at Wan Yueshan and said with a smile: "Brother Wan's saber technique, Ling Jing, is also very admirable. But I'm just a prodigal son, and he doesn't have any sect."

"Oh?" Wan Yueshan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said, "Brother Ling, are you serious?"

"Really." Ling Jing nodded.

Wan Yueshan laughed, and said: "Brother Ling, we don't have any enmity at all, as long as you are willing to hand over that woman to us, how about we let it go?"

Ling Jing frowned, before he could speak, Lian Yi said weakly: "Miss Wan You, I will go with you, but I hope you can let this young master go."

Wan Yueshan glanced at Lianyi with a complicated expression, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, Brother Ling has enmity with our Mingjiao, and today it's because of you."

"I know." Lian Yi interrupted Wan Yueshan, suddenly raised her head and smiled at Ling Jing, her pale pretty face was full of frailty, and said: "My lord, take care."

After all, he staggered towards Wanyueshan, but Wanyueshan sighed again, and dragged the long knife to the ground. As a master of the older generation of Mingjiao, Lianyi's generation was almost watched by him. But now that the sword king is dead, the ghost king has taken refuge in Luo Feng, a traitor, and now even Lianyi will be captured, and the fate is self-evident.

Then the Ming Cult's Four Great Dharma Kings have already gone to the third, and this internal struggle has seriously damaged the Ming Cult's strength.

Lian Yi walked two steps, feeling ashamed, at this moment, a hand grabbed her arm, and said with a smile: "Girl, I kindly saved you, why don't you just leave without saying thank you, then I Wouldn't it be a good life to suffer."

"Young Master" Lian Yi was slightly taken aback, her eyes flustered.

At this time, Ling Jing held a belt in his hand, and brought Lian Yi behind him, and said with a smile: "Brother Wan, although my younger brother is not talented, but I don't need a girl to sacrifice herself to save my life. If you want to take Lian Yi away Girl, why don't we fight again, when I can't beat or walk anymore, it won't be too late for you to take Miss Lianyi away."

"Young Master" Lian Yi looked at the young man's back with a complicated expression.

"Little brother, you..." Wan Yueshan had a look of embarrassment on his face. Originally, he admired this little brother's martial arts very much. Now that he saw him stepping up to save Lianyi, he felt a little better in his heart. But today the leader came personally. He came here just to arrest Lianyi, which made him very embarrassed. [

At this moment, a voice said: "Little brother is right. How can a handsome man shrink back behind a woman." Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed into the crowd, his figure was like the wind, elegant extreme.

This person held a folding fan in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips, he was the leader of the Ming Cult.

"Master." Wan Yueshan said in a low voice, with a hint of surprise flashing across his face, putting away the long knife.

The young leader waved his hand lightly, and said to Ling Jing: "Little brother, I am Han Yu, the leader of Mingjiao. Now that you want to save the Rain King, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Ling Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and he didn't know what the Mingjiao leader was up to. He was determined to save Lianyi, but he didn't want to break his heart and hinder his martial arts in the future, but there are many masters of the Mingjiao here. As long as he swarms up, he is definitely not an opponent, but what does this Han Yu mean now?

"Brother Han, please speak."

Yang Zuoshi and Qin Baichuan also followed at this time, Qin Baichuan showed a puzzled expression, but Yang Zuoshi showed a clear smile on his face, and heard Han Yu laugh again: "Little brother, As long as you can take ten tricks from me, I will let you and the King of Rain go, and promise to never chase and kill the King of Rain again, what do you think of this condition?"

A strange look appeared on Ling Jing's face, and he said, "Then what if I can't catch your ten tricks?" He didn't say victory before saying defeat, and he didn't know anything about this enigmatic Mingjiao leader.

Han Yu chuckled lightly and said, "Then you will join our Ming Cult."

"What!?" Ling Jing was slightly stunned, apparently unable to keep up with the thinking of the leader of the Ming Cult. Just a moment ago, the two sides were still facing each other. Why do you want to make a bet to let yourself join the Ming Cult? What does this mean? ?

Qin Baichuan, Wanyueshan, and the four masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder were obviously shocked, and they didn't know what the leader's plan was, only Yang Zuoshi seemed to know it clearly.

"Brother Han, are you joking?" Ling Jing frowned.

"Are you joking? Is there any difference?" Han Yu smiled faintly.

Ling Jing glanced at the many masters present, and then gave a wry smile. With so many masters surrounding him, even if there is still a move to suppress the bottom box, he may not be able to escape. Thinking about it this way, it seems that this bet is not right. Really, it seems that there is really no difference, anyway, I am the weak side. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

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