Talented Martial Arts System

Several gravels hit, Master Fangzheng and others each used their own moves to defend themselves.

Master Fangzheng flicked his right sleeve, and rolled up all the incoming stones into his sleeve, Daoist Chongxu swiped lightly with the whisk in his hand, and the speed of the stones shot one by one would be greatly reduced immediately. He fell to the ground, but Ren Woxing was protecting Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying. He held his right palm and sucked it back. All the stones were sucked into his palm and formed into a small ball.

The three of them dealt with it most easily, and the masters of the other factions also used their unique skills, either directly shooting down the gravel, or dodging it.

"Father, what's the matter with him?" Ren Yingying was guarded by Ren Woxing, but seeing the smoke and dust in the battlefield outside the hall hadn't cleared, she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, and she felt anxious.

Ren Woxing frowned tightly, his eyes were full of energy, and he focused his eyes on the center of the battlefield, but the smoke and dust were too large, no matter how powerful his skill was, he couldn't see it clearly, he could only see two figures standing side by side , but it didn't look like he was competing for internal strength, so he couldn't help being surprised. [

"Yingying, don't worry too much about that kid. Even your father has to admire his martial arts. It may be possible for Zuo Lengchan to beat him, but it's not so easy to seriously injure him."

Ren Yingying was slightly relieved when she heard the words, but the look of concern on her face did not decrease at all.

"Master, who are you talking about winning?" Daoist Chongxu smiled in a low voice, and suddenly asked Master Fangzheng.

The moves of these two people just now are extremely astonishing, it is obvious that it is time to really decide the outcome, that's why he asked this question.

Master Fangzheng shook his head, and said: "The question of Daoist Priest is difficult for me, since even Daoist Priest can't tell the outcome, how can I be able to?"

Daoist Chongxu laughed, and the two stopped talking. Seeing the smoke in the field gradually disappearing, their eyes could not help but concentrate.

"Can this kid win?" Yue Buqun looked at the battlefield outside the hall with flickering eyes, while Ning Zhong couldn't help but clenched his fists and looked there with nervousness and worry.

The smoke and dust finally dissipated, revealing the two figures in the middle.

I saw Ling Jing and Zuo Lengchan standing side by side, facing different directions, with only half a foot between their shoulders, their expressions were very indifferent.

But when everyone saw the dark sword in Ling Jing's hand, they almost cried out in surprise.

"This, this, this..." Li Jingyan, the head of the Kunlun School, looked shocked, pointing at Ling Jing's long sword, he didn't know how to express his emotions for a moment.

The faces of the rest of the people couldn't help but their faces changed drastically. They saw that Ling Jing's right hand held a long sword, which directly pierced Zuo Lengchan's right palm, and brought Zuo Lengchan's arm behind him. The strength had obviously broken Zuo Lengchan's hand bone belt, and he was putting it behind him in an extremely twisted posture.

But Ling Jing still seemed to maintain the posture of drawing the sword, with a calm expression, his clothes fluttering, and there was no trace of injury.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Blood dripped continuously along the edge of the "Dilong Ancient Sword" and the edge of Zuo Lengchan's palm, and there was a moment of silence in the arena.

"Left leader, defeated"

The masters of the righteous way looked at each other in blank dismay, and even Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu, who were known as masters, couldn't help looking at each other in amazement, thinking: "The Ice and Fire Palm used by the left leader earlier is already the first-class miraculous skill in the world. The power is astonishing, even if you are against yourself, it is a very tricky thing, whether you can win or not is unknown. But how could you lose so easily all of a sudden, without even touching the opponent's clothes?"

In the other place, Ren Woxing laughed loudly and said: "Yingying, your husband-in-law did not disappoint Dad. It seems that compared with Zuo Dazong, my son-in-law is better."

Ren Yingying looked annoyed and annoyed, "Father, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll go straight down the mountain."

At this moment, among the righteous crowd, someone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Leader Zuo, what a powerful palm of ice and fire." Ling Jing didn't move, but suddenly smiled beside Zuo Lengchan: "But the sword of mine, the left master doesn't seem to be able to catch it?"

Ignoring Zuo Lengchan's expression, he suddenly drew back and retreated, his wrist shook, and the "Dilong Ancient Sword" was put back into the scabbard like a wisp of green smoke, and he himself took advantage of the situation and flew back five or six times. step.

Zuo Lengchan stood in the field with a gloomy expression. After Ling Jing drew the long sword away, his right arm was still twisted, but he couldn't see him reaching out to correct the bone.

There was silence for a moment.

"This battle, it was Zuo who lost! Ling Shaoxia is very skilled in martial arts, Zuo is not as good as he is, and he has been taught." Zuo Lengchan took a deep breath. After suffering such a serious injury, he was able to hold his hand with one hand in a calm manner. He cupped his fists and said to Ling Jing.

In the righteous way, the heads of several sects couldn't help casting admiring glances at Zuo Lengchan when they heard the words. To be able to maintain rationality and be polite in advance and retreat under such circumstances, this Zuo head's skill in nourishing Qi has really come to an end It is worthy of being one of the three great masters of the righteous way.

"Hehe." Ling Jing narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect this Zuo Lengchan to have such a bearing, it was really surprising.I thought this ambitious head of the Songshan School was just a sinister and vicious careerist, but now it seems that he has underestimated this person. With such a scheming, how can he be a good person to get along with.

"The left master is too much! Offended!" Ling Jing clasped his fists in return, and said flatly.

After Zuo Lengchan was defeated, he withdrew from the field, but almost no one in the righteous way blamed him for losing for a while, and even comforted him in turn to care about this battle, obviously because of Zuo Lengchan's attitude just now up.

Zuo Lengchan responded with a smile, and there was no trace of haze on his face, which made everyone admire him even more.

Daoist Chongxu and Master Fangzheng saw that Zuo Lengchan was chatting happily with the heads of the other sects, they couldn't help but a trace of worry flashed across their faces.

However, Ling Jing is now taking the opportunity to adjust his internal qi, so as to alleviate the internal injury caused by the reckless fight with Zuo Lengchan just now.

In fact, he was not completely damaged by the move just now. Zuo Lengchan's "Ice Fire Palm" was already more powerful than "Ice True Qi". The palm technique directly pierced his palm, but there was still a wave of real energy that was sometimes cold and sometimes hot, rushing into his body through the barrier of "Sword Qi Body Protector".

"This martial art is really extraordinary, it can actually break through my sword energy shield!"

Just now, after he used the "Sword of Shape", he used the "Sword Qi Protector" in advance, so that he could offset more than half of the palm force of Zuo Lengchan's zhenqi. Part of the rotational vibration force was removed, which minimized the injury.

"The rest of the heterogeneous zhenqi will be handed over to the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi"."

He secretly mobilized the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" in his dantian, wisps of misty black sword qi rushed out from his dantian, and began to travel through the eight meridians, encountering Zuo Lengchan's "heterogeneous true qi" along the way , it will be strangled directly, and then swallowed by itself.

Ling Jing could even feel that the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" had grown stronger after devouring these different kinds of true energy.

"This guy is accumulating energy on his own again, is he ready to evolve?"

He was happy to see this situation. After a week of qi circulation, he finally swallowed up the heterogeneous zhenqi in his body.

Master Fang Zheng and Daoist Chongxu stood still all the time, looking at Ling Jing with a faint smile, until he saw his eyes move slightly and regained his expression, then he heard Daoist Chongxu said with a smile: "Little Brother, although we have fought once at the foot of Wudang Mountain, we must fight again in this one."

Ling Jing clasped his fists in a salute, knowing that the two of them must have seen that he was adjusting his breath and improving his energy. They didn't take the opportunity to challenge, but because they were open-minded, they didn't bother to take advantage of other people's dangers and did this villain's plan.

"Don't be afraid, brat, I'll ask Taoist Priest again for his exquisite swordsmanship!" Ling Jing laughed softly.

The two answered one-on-one, and they talked very happily, but no matter whether it was the master of the Zhengdao side or Ren Woxing's side, they couldn't help being very surprised.

"It turns out that Daoist Chongxu has already fought this kid, but he just doesn't know who won in the end?"

A deep "doubt" flashed in everyone's heart. Daoist Chongxu is one of the three great masters of the righteous way recognized by the Jianghu, and he is also the contemporary head of the Wudang School of Wulin Taishan Beidou. He has always been prestige in the Jianghu. It is very high, and it is said that the martial arts are not inferior to Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Since even he had personally fought against that kid, why did that kid come to Shaolin Temple intact?

"Could it be that even Daoist Chongxu can't do anything to that kid?" Everyone was amazed, but in front of Daoist Chongxu, it was hard to show it, so they could only be secretly surprised.

"Little brother, please!"

"The Taoist please first!"

Daoist Chongxu laughed, walked into the field first, and faced Ling Jing from afar.He was carrying a long sword on his back, and after drawing it out, he opened his posture, holding the sword in his left hand, facing the palm of his right hand, like an empty embrace, it was exactly the sword move that he used at the foot of Wudang Mountain that day.

Ling Jing stared at Daoist Chongxu's frame, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Naturally, he is no longer unfamiliar with this starting move of Wudang swordsmanship. He knows that this starting move has almost no flaws, or in other words, there are very few flaws in this swordplay, and even if there are Daoist Chongxu's skill and realm can make up for any flaws at any time, so no matter which direction he attacks from, it is impossible to take effect with one blow.

"That day's swordsmanship, this Taoist priest probably won't use it anymore." Ling Jing guessed secretly, after all, he had found the only flaw in that swordplay. With that swordsmanship, at most it was a tie with him, but it was impossible to beat him.

"Then what kind of sword technique will it be? Wudang Liangyi Sword?" (To be continued.

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