Talented Martial Arts System

Hundreds of opponents in the valley fought with the disciples of the Hengshan School, and Ling Jing was in the middle to support them. If any disciples of the Hengshan School were found to be unable to hold on, they would rush forward to support them.

All of a sudden, I saw three silver lights attacking three vital points on my chest and abdomen.

"Songshan swordsmanship!"

Ling Jing sneered, and immediately performed the "Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Sword Stance", turned around and stabbed quickly, dispelling the sword moves of the three, but before the sword's intention was exhausted, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" turned in a circle, and again three masters Forced to back out.

The one on the left is a fat man, about forty years old, with a long beard under his chin, and a thin old man in the middle, with bright eyes and a gloomy complexion, but on the right is a tall and strong middle-aged man with high temples It is obvious that the inner strength is extremely profound. [

"These three should be the leaders of this ambush." ​​With a sneer, he jumped forward, his figure flickering from left to right, looking very strange.

"Buzz!"

On the right hand, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" suddenly let out a slight hissing sound, and then disappeared suddenly, and even the sound of piercing through the sky could not be heard.

When had the three masters of the Songshan sect seen such a strange situation before, they were shocked, and they thrust forward with three swords, but retreated rapidly.

"Keng!"

Ling Jing swung his sword out and hit the old man's long sword. He frowned slightly. Originally, this sword was going to stab the old man's arm, but there were as many as three people on the other side, and "Songshan Sword Art" was also regarded as the best among the Five Sacred Sword Schools. With the most top-notch swordsmanship, he didn't dare not avoid the sword moves of the three, so this sword didn't directly hit that person.

The three masters retreated a few steps in a row, their faces stunned.The old man looked at the young man in front of him with lingering fear, his eyes narrowed.

"Who is this person? What kind of sword technique did he use?"

A thought flashed through the minds of the three at the same time.Looking at the young man on the opposite side, his face was full of vigilance. After all, Shi Cai's sword attack was simply too weird. If he faced this kind of sword technique alone, none of the three of them would be able to take the sword with confidence.

"Go together!"

The three of them looked at each other, and suddenly they jumped up together, and the two on the left and right lowered their bodies.Rolling forward, two long swords pierced Ling Jing's legs at the same time. The old man in the middle was full of vigilance, but he put the long sword across his chest and took a defensive position.

"Using the "Sword of Form" consumes too much internal energy, and I'm too lazy to spend it here with you." With one move of "Sword of Form", the internal energy loss is already between % and %.Although this kind of artistic conception-level swordsmanship is amazingly powerful, it is really a heavy burden on him.

Ling Jing looked around and "looked", at least there were more than enemies in the valley, he naturally wanted to preserve his internal strength and kill them back with the least amount of true energy.

Phantom sword style!

Facing three first-class masters.Ling Jing didn't want to get entangled with them any more, so he pointed out his sword, turning into shadows of swords, making two "Keng Keng", repelling the two people on the ground.All of a sudden, he stepped back and put his foot on the spine of the thin old man's long sword.With the help of his body, he jumped back and flew several feet backward.

"laugh!"

Ling Jing hadn't landed yet, but suddenly he slashed out two swords with his backhand, killing the two enemies around Yizhi and the others, and then rushed back, his figure was like lightning, and within a moment, more than 30 people were killed by his sword Well, it really is invincible, people can stop his every move.

The enemy killed more than people in an instant, and the situation of strength and weakness was reversed immediately. Every time Ling Jing killed a few enemies, several female disciples of the Hengshan School stepped forward and went to help the same sect. , and in turn gradually turned to bullying the weak by the strong, gaining the upper hand more and more.

The more Ling Jing killed, the more ruthless his expression became, and his white shirt was already covered with blood. [

He ran like flying, sometimes he rushed straight, sometimes he slanted forward, wherever his footsteps went, the enemies within Zhang Xu were spared, not long after, more than fifty people fell to the ground.

Standing on the top of the kiln, Dingyi saw Ling Jing killing and injuring the enemy so surreptitiously, his swordsmanship was so amazing that he had never seen it before in his life, he was delighted but also horrified.

There are or enemies left, seeing this young man is like a ghost like a ghost, he cannot be resisted by manpower, suddenly he uttered a cry, more than forty people fled into the bushes.

Ling Jing sneered, and killed a few more people, the rest of them became more motivated to fight, that is to say, they escaped cleanly, only the three masters were still chasing after him, but they were getting farther and farther away, obviously they were already very timid.

Seeing the enemy gradually receding, Ling Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, his strength alone is limited, and he can't cope with the many disciples of the Hengshan School. In this battle in the valley, although the opponent was defeated, the disciples of the Hengshan School also suffered a lot. At least, there are already many corpses of Hengshan disciples lying on the ground.

"I'm afraid this task can't be completed satisfactorily." He sighed slightly in his heart, although these lackeys of the Songshan faction were just like chickens and dogs to him, but there were so many people on the other side, he couldn't do anything about it Killed them all with one sword strike.

Turning around suddenly, the three of them gave the tall and thin old man a sneer, hurriedly stepped forward, and said: "Three friends from the Songshan School, I really kept you waiting."

If he wanted to take care of these three people, it would be just a cup of tea, but he let them go for the time being to save the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, now that the Songshan Sect's power is gone, it's time to deal with them.

The three of them were shocked immediately, the young man's martial arts can be described as shocking, the three of them expected that they would not be able to resist, when they were hesitating, they heard an old woman's voice say: "Young hero, wait a moment."

Ling Jing paused, then turned his head, and saw Yihe and the others walking slowly out of the gap in the fire circle between the two stone kilns, with a kind face The middle-aged nun was talking to herself.

"But Mrs. Dingxian?" Ling Jing asked the middle-aged nun after a slight pause.

"Poor nun Dingxian, thank you young hero for your righteous rescue." Mrs. Dingxian clasped her hands together and saluted, and said slowly.I saw blood and dust on her moon-white clothes, she didn't hold a weapon in her hand, she only held a string of beads in her left hand, her face was kind and her spirit was calm.

Ling Jing felt a little admirable in his heart. In such a critical situation, the head of the Hengshan School could still be so calm, it was really extraordinary.

He cupped his fists to return the salute, and then said: "Master, these three people from Songshan Sect are the masterminds who ambushed Hengshan Sect this time, how to deal with them, please tell me how to deal with them."

After all, the Hengshan faction suffered heavy losses this time, and they were the ones who suffered the most, so he didn't want to take over the kitchen and cook the three of them directly.

At this time, more than ten nuns came out from the circle of fire, and some even carried corpses on their backs. Master Dingyi strode out and scolded sharply: "Shame on the traitor, such a wolfish ambition!" , a disciple of Hengshan Sect hurried over to extinguish it for her.

The three members of the Songshan School were scolded by Master Dingyi, their faces were cloudy, and suddenly they shouted "Go to hell!", and the three of them jumped on Ling Jing.

Ling Jing stood with his sword in his hands, seeing it as if he saw it, and said with a slow smile: "The two masters are ill, it is really a thousand joys."

There was a whistling wind behind him, and the three long swords pierced at the same time. Ling Jing clearly "saw" the movements of the three of them, and then swung the sword with his backhand. , and even took advantage of the situation to attack quickly, and swung the sword back.

Those three people's martial arts skills were extremely high, and they dodged quickly, but the back of the tall man's hand was still cut and blood was dripping.

All the disciples of the Hengshan School saw him calm and relaxed and forced the three masters of the Songshan School to retreat. They really admired him, especially some of the younger female disciples, their hearts surged with admiration and admiration immediately.

Even Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi, the two masters of the Hengshan School, couldn't help looking at each other in amazement. The "Songshan Sword Art" of these three people is extremely superb, even compared to them, it is not weak at all, but the three He was attacked from behind and was injured by this young man. This kind of swordsmanship and martial arts are really rare in this world. [

"You two masters, why don't you catch these three thieves first, and then hand them over to you." Ling Jing smiled slightly, and suddenly turned around and threw himself back. Even though he didn't use the "Sword of Shape" at the artistic level, these eighteen moves of swordsmanship are still amazingly powerful, forcing the three masters of the Songshan School to shrink together, and there is no time to fight back.

"Broken Sword Style!"

Ling Jing pierced through the sword net of the three of them with one blow, and seeing that this blow was about to hit the fat man's chest, he saw the man's eyes narrowed, his face pale, but Ling Jing sneered, and the long sword moved aside. Swinging, hit the skinny old man in the face.

"bump!"

The old man was slapped on the face with a sword, and suddenly fell to the ground, with blood gushing out of his mouth, and even a few teeth were knocked out.

At this moment, Ling Jing folded his body and bullied himself between the other two. He pointed out with two fingers of his left hand continuously, one finger was illusory, and simultaneously touched the acupoints of the two people, using the advanced fingering technique in the "Heavenly Physician Pulse Cutting Hand".

The old man fell on the ground and couldn't move, Ling Jingshicai's sword had already possessed a master-level internal force, no matter how strong the old man's skill was, if he ate this sword, he would definitely be seriously injured.

The other two wanted their acupoints to be restrained, so naturally they couldn't move, Ling Jing then slowly put away his long sword, turned around, and said: "Master, these three thieves will be handed over to you."

Master Dingxian clasped his hands together, and thanked him: "Young man, thank you." He walked forward slowly, looked at the three masters of the Songshan sect with joy and sorrow on his face, and sighed slightly, saying: "Amitabha, how good you are!" Good! Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Sima, I, the Hengshan Sect, and the Gui Sect have a grudge against each other, why do the three of you want to set fire to me and burn me into coke? I don’t know, so I’d like to ask for your advice.”

The three masters of the Songshan School are Zhao, Zhang, and Sima, they seldom travel around the rivers and lakes, they only know that their identities are very secretive, when they suddenly heard Master Dingxian call out their surnames, they were all shocked. (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.)

ps: It's a bit late, sorry, there is a second change, continue to code