Talented Martial Arts System

The person who spoke before changed his expression, and suddenly asked: "Brother Zhang, from your tone, it seems that you also want to go to Shaolin Temple to meet Miss Ren?"

The person with the surname Zhang nodded proudly, and said: "Our Haihe Sect leader owes to Missy's grace, so that we can live through the Duanyang every year. Our Sect Leader has issued an order three days ago, instructing the branch leaders and rudder leaders, Let's go to the main altar to meet up, and after that, we need to pack up, bring all the troops, and go north to join the group of heroes."

The previous man laughed, and said: "Why didn't you mention this matter earlier, how can I, Lao Liu, not join in the excitement of such a grand martial arts event, brother Zhang, when you set off, remember to count me in."

"Good to say, good to say"

Ling Jing listened to the words of these people, and suddenly a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. [

"It's such a beautiful misunderstanding, haha!" Although Ling Jing already knew some clues about this matter from Lian Yi, but after listening to these people just now, he understood it a little more clearly.

It seems that these heretics all thought that Yingying was imprisoned in Shaolin Temple, and with Yingying's prestige in the world of evil, naturally many heretics would respond one after another, going to Shaolin Temple to embarrass them.

"But why didn't Yingying come forward to explain?" He couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face. This girl's temperament is actually a bit savage. Seeing so many people in the world playing tricks in her name, is she just a little Said none?

Or, Miss Ren also wants to see the excitement?

"What a naughty and capricious little lady." Ling Jing couldn't help smiling, but his heart was really relieved.I thought I was going to go to Shaolin alone this time, and learn the 72 unique skills that Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world.However, if there are heretics from all over the country messing around, I can save a lot of trouble if I wait for the opportunity to act.

The guests at the next table quickly satiated and left. Ling Jing changed to a quiet corner, drinking in silence, and suddenly said to the system in his mind: "System, how do I get in to the training ground?"

The "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" has been scanned into the database by the system, and it can completely simulate the "72-way Evil Resisting Sword Art".Although he saw many flaws in the 72 sword techniques when he got the cassock, but all of them have not been in actual combat, and he still needs to verify it himself before he can completely break this sword technique.

"The training ground is divided into four levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, and special. The host can currently open the primary training ground. Ask, do you want to enter?"

Ling Jing frowned.Shen Sheng said: "What are the conditions for the opening of the primary training ground, and what level of opponents can it simulate?" He was a little skeptical, why the "training ground" would only appear after he had comprehended the artistic conception. Can it be turned on?

"Elementary training ground, opening conditions, the host comprehends the first level of artistic conception of any kind of martial arts. It can simulate opponents below the first level of artistic conception."

"Is that really the case?" Ling Jing thought for a moment, and then said: "System, now enter the primary training ground, and first imitate a master-level master who has practiced the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual". You don't need to comprehend the artistic conception."

The voice fell.Ling Jing felt his eyes suddenly go dark, and then a dazzling light came into his eyes.

Ling Jing was slightly uncomfortable.It took a while before I came back to my senses, opened my eyes, and found that I was standing in a quiet courtyard, surrounded by rockery, flowers, and ponds, with a quiet promenade at the east end, and a gazebo located in the small next to the pond.

"This is the training ground?"

This place was so different from the training ground he had envisioned that even he himself was slightly puzzled.

At this moment, in an open space two or three feet away in front of him, a wave of light kept shaking, and then a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion suddenly appeared, wearing a bright red gown, holding a sword in his right hand, and his two eyebrows seemed to connect with eyebrows. It has been drawn with a pen, and it is very conspicuous.

"Are you here?"

Ling Jing looked at the cold middle-aged man, slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and glanced slightly at his hand, but it turned out that the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" had also been simulated in this training ground.

The middle-aged man looked gloomy, and exuded a cold aura all over his body. Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and he took a step forward. His body was like wind and electricity, and he rushed directly in front of Ling Jing. [

"So fast!"

Ling Jing's expression changed, even though he knew that the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" was famous for its extremely quick moves and deceitful moves, but he didn't expect that the footwork and body skills on it were also so fast.

The two met together in the blink of an eye, a sneer was drawn on the corner of the cold middle-aged man's mouth, the long sword swung upwards, and the light of the sword drew an arc, because the speed of the sword was so fast, it seemed to be dancing several times at the same time. Ten long swords are average.

"Good time!" Ling Jing didn't dodge or evade, facing the opponent's long sword, his eyes were fixed, the long sword turned into a little cold light, and quickly stabbed forward to the left.

"Keng!"

In the end, the two long swords touched each other with their tips, and they came to a stalemate.The internal strength of the two of them burst out, and the two long swords were slightly bent.

"This man's sword is weird." Ling Jing felt the strength coming from the sword body. The opponent's internal strength should be comparable to his own, but with the strength of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword", there was no way to cut off the opponent's The long sword, it seems that the sword was specially simulated by the system to counter the "Emperor Dragon Sword".

"In this way, my only advantage now is the "artistic concept level" swordsmanship."

Ling Jing tilted his body, raised his long sword, and hit the opponent's sword spine.

The man made a mistake backwards, his body turned around, the long sword in his hand danced rapidly, the sword energy shot out, with Ling Jing's level of swordsmanship, he could only see a series of blurred sword shadows.

"It really is the ultimate swordsmanship!"

Ling Jing sneered, and said in his heart: "Hurry up? Then let's compete who is faster!" The long sword trembled, and he rushed forward again, raising his right hand, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" was level on the ground.

"The Sword of Shape!"

The two approached quickly, and there was a series of scattered sword lights in the air. The movements of the two were extremely fast, and they had already fought several moves in between breaths.

Ling Jing stared closely at the opponent's long sword, relying on the magic of the "Sword of Shape", just took a defensive position, whenever the opponent drew his sword, he could always cut off his sword path one step ahead.

Two figures kept flying in the courtyard, Ling Jing never attacked, just observed the opponent's swordsmanship, when the opponent had used all the "72 ways of evil swordsmanship", his eyes suddenly flashed, and he moved forward With a sweep, with a movement of his wrist, he slit the opponent's throat soundlessly.

The cold middle-aged man's body stopped for an instant, and then suddenly shook, turning into several red spots of light, which disappeared in the air.

Ling Jing stood where he was, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"The 72-way evil swordsmanship really has its own unique features. If I haven't comprehended the Yijing-level swordsmanship, I'm afraid I really can't kill him."

He recalled in his heart the sword moves that the cold middle-aged man used. The angle and speed of the opponent's strikes were all extremely strange. It was obviously a long sword with a width of one inch, but when the opponent made the move, it seemed Just like a thin sword, it is so fast that only a few silver lines can be seen.

Just now in the first battle, he has confirmed the flaws in the 72 sword techniques one by one. Apart from the loopholes he figured out at the beginning, he also discovered many loopholes in the sword technique. At this level, ten strokes are enough to take his life.

"If you have time, try the "Evil Resisting Sword Technique" at the first level of artistic conception." [

Ling Jing closed his eyes and withdrew from the training ground.

Inside the inn, Ling Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he had already returned to reality. The dishes on the table were already cold. Obviously, he had not been in the training ground for a short time.

For this insidious hypocrite Yue Buqun, in fact Ling Jing has always been contemptuous, but he has never taken him seriously.Even if this person has practiced the "Zixia Divine Art" at the absolute level, it seems that he has never stepped into the master level in his life, and it is even more impossible to reach the artistic level.

It can be seen from this that Yue Buqun's talent for internal strength cultivation is actually not much better than ordinary people, but he can create such excellent sword moves as "Taiyue Sanqingfeng", which shows that this person still has a high level of swordsmanship savvy.

"Yue Buqun, even if you get the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual", do you think you can practice some kind of peerless magic skill? Haha, it's ridiculous!" Ling Jing's eyes were a little cold, and suddenly he slowly took out something from his bosom. Dark red rags.

He looked at this broken step, smiled coldly, and said in his heart: "Without this part, I see what you can do well!"

The reason why Ling Jing dared to hand over the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" was mainly to let Ning Zhongze see the true face of Yue Buqun as soon as possible, but how could he not keep Yue Buqun, a sinister villain? Firstly, without the piece of cassock in his hand, even if Yue Buqun practiced to death, it would only be an incomplete "Evil Resisting Sword Technique".

Several hours later, it was getting late, Ling Jing paid for the wine, went back to his room to rest, and when the moon was in the sky, suddenly he saw a figure flying out of the inn.

Ling Jing jumped into a dark alley, identified the direction, and galloped towards the "Fuwei Escort Bureau".

After about a cup of tea, Ling Jing arrived outside the "Fuwei Escort Bureau". Hear the slightest sound.

Ling Jing jumped into the courtyard wall, closed his eyes slightly, and let the system scan the surroundings.

He walked slowly from the stone road in the front yard, to the outside of the hall in the front yard, leaped lightly, stepped on the roof, connected his feet, and galloped past the first row of roofs, and soon arrived in the back yard outside a wing. (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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