Talented martial arts system

Seeing that Le Shi's figure finally turned into a faint blue light until it completely disappeared in front of his eyes, Ling Jing exhaled a foul breath and shook his head.

"The Realm of My Shape" has benefited a lot from fighting against the world's top masters like Le Shi today. He has also made a breakthrough in the harmony of a warrior's essence, energy, and spirit. The "recruitment environment" has entered the "self-shaped environment".

His right hand holding the sword lightly trembled, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" disappeared into the air without a sound. A moment later, a silver light suddenly flashed a few feet in front of him, extremely abrupt, as if it appeared out of thin air .

With a sound, the sword turned into a star point and pierced into the air in front of him.

"It turns out that this is the real shape." A flash of understanding flashed in Ling Jing's heart. When "recruiting the environment", "Dugu Nine Swords" pursues the randomness of the moves, so that no one can see any traces, but as long as it is Your sword is still moving, so naturally it is impossible to erase all traces. [

To deal with ordinary first-class masters, even masters of the first level of artistic conception, the unconstrained "Dugu Nine Swords" is indeed enough to deal with it, but if it exceeds the first level of artistic conception, it is not so easy to deal with.

Ling Jing had just entered the artistic conception for the first time, and he already felt that his energy and spirit had reached a state of perfection. This is an indescribable and inexplicable feeling. The essence and qi in the body are completely connected, and one point of true energy seems to be able to exert two points of power.

"What a wonderful state." Ling Jing raised the sword in his hand and looked at his body. Although there was no difference in appearance, his aura seemed to be more restrained.

"It seems that this world is no longer the world of Swordsman that I am familiar with."

The "artistic concept level" is almost a watershed for the masters of the world. If you can't step into the artistic conception, you will fall into the lower level after all. No matter how deep your internal strength is, you will be far behind in the realm after all, and you can't use your full strength.

"But in the original plot, there is no such thing as artistic conception, right?" While Wei Wei was thinking, he stepped a little, and swipe towards shop 28.

Essence, energy, and spirit are perfectly integrated, and it seems that even the lightness skill has improved a lot. Although it is still not as fast as Le Shi's ghostly speed, it is still a great improvement compared to before.

As for what kind of world he is in now, he no longer wants to pursue it. At least the main plot of this world is still within the scope of his familiarity, but many changes have taken place in the details, involving Dongchang and There are two major forces in Jinyiwei.

"Dongchang, Jinyiwei" Ling Jing looked up at the front, his body was high and low, and he kept speeding through the mountains and jungles, and soon approached the position of the 28th shop.

There are not a few masters in these two forces, and the Le Shi that I met today is obviously a master from Dongchang, and I don't know how many masters I have never known in these two forces.

While thinking, Ling Jing had already come to the edge of shop 28, leaped onto the roof of a private house, jumped a few times, and galloped towards the small courtyard where he left earlier.

"I hope the old nun Dingjing can hold on." He felt a little tense in his heart. He had been fighting with Le Shi earlier and wasted a lot of time. If he hadn't finally comprehended the "realm of my form", he might still be with this person all the time. Go on fighting.

It's just that I don't know if the old nun Dingjing can survive this period of time under the hands of the previous group of people.

Ling Jing's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy, and his speed suddenly increased by a few points, and gradually disappeared at the edge of the 28th shop.

Mrs. Dingjing was galloping on the roof earlier, trying to find the missing disciple under her sect, but she passed several residential houses in a row, but still couldn't hear a single sound, and couldn't help becoming more irritable.

After turning around on the roof for a few times, a shudder suddenly flashed in my heart, and when I looked back, I realized that the three young disciples under the door were not following behind me at all.

She was startled, she was concerned about it before, but she didn't notice that the three little disciples behind her had been left far behind by her.

"E'er, Juan'er, come here." Master Dingjing rushed to the small courtyard before, calling out the names of several disciples.

In the darkness, there was no response, a piece of moonlight fell on Mrs. Dingjing's face, making her face pale. [

Master Dingjing yelled too secretly: "Not good!" He rushed to the roof of the previous small courtyard and shouted: "E'er, Juan'er, Yilin, where are you?" The son has disappeared.

When this great change happened, Master Dingjing was too surprised to become angry, he jumped up to a roof in the east, and shouted: "Evil Cult monsters, if you have the guts, come and fight to the death, pretending to be gods and ghosts, what are you going to do?"

She shouted several times, the surroundings were silent, she kept yelling and cursing loudly, but in the huge town of Shop 28, she seemed to be the only one left.

When the Fa-rectification was about to be performed, he suddenly had an idea and said loudly: "All the monsters of the Demon Sect have heard this. If you don't show up again, it will appear that Dongfang Bubai is just a shameful and cowardly person who dare not send anyone to confront me. What? The East is undefeated, it’s just that the East must be defeated. The East must be defeated, do you have the guts to come out to meet the old nun? The East must be defeated, the East must be defeated, I guess you will not dare!”

She knew that everyone in the Devil's Cult treated the leader like a god, and if someone insulted the name of the leader, it would be a heinous crime for the followers not to come forward to defend the reputation of the leader after hearing the news.

Sure enough, she yelled "The East must be defeated" a few times, and suddenly saw seven figures jumping out from behind the roof of a private house, outflanking her from both sides, and surrounding her on all sides.

As soon as the enemy appeared, Mrs. Dingjing was overjoyed and thought: "You monsters finally got scolded by me and cut me into pieces, it's better than ghosts like this who can't even see half of them." indivual."

But these seven people just stood around her without saying a word, Master Dingjing said angrily: "Where are my female disciples? Where did you kidnap them?"

The seven remained silent.

Master Dingjing saw that the two people standing on the west side were both in their fifties, and the muscles on their faces seemed to be stiff, showing no expression of joy or anger, so she let out a breath and shouted: "Okay, look Sword!" The sword stabbed towards the chest of the man in the northwest corner.

She was surrounded by heavy siege, she knew that this sword technique really stabbed him, this stab was just a false move.The person in front of him was really good, he expected that the sword was just a false move, so he didn't dodge or dodge it.

Master Dingjing intended to retract the sword, but seeing that he ignored it, she did not retract it halfway through the stab, and pierced her right arm with all her strength, and stabbed quickly.

But there was a flash of two figures beside her. They each stretched out their hands and put them on her left shoulder and right shoulder respectively.Master Dingjing turned around like a gust of wind, attacking the very tall person in the east.

The man slid half a step away, let out a clang, and struck out with a weapon. It was a heavy iron plate. He raised the plate and threw it at her sword. Mrs. Dingjing's long sword had already circled around, and with a chirping sound, it stabbed to the left of her body. an old man.

The old man stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blade of her sword. Under the moonlight, he could vaguely see that his hand seemed to be wearing a black glove.After several rounds of fighting, Master Dingjing has already fought five of the seven enemies, and she feels that none of the five are good fighters. If she fights alone, or even with one against two, she will never be afraid, and she can still take advantage of it. There is a [-]% to [-]% chance of winning, but if seven people come together, as long as there is a slight gap, others will immediately fill in, and she will only be beaten, and it will be impossible to fight back.

The more the fight went on, the more frightened I became: "Nine out of ten I have heard of the famous figures in the Demon Cult. I am not ignorant of their martial arts and the weapons they use. The Five Mountains Sword Sect is not ignorant. What it is, I can't guess at all. I didn't expect that the Demon Cult has grown in power in recent years, and there are so many masters with secret identities used by it."

After fighting to sixty or seventy moves, Master Dingjing was out of breath and out of breath. Suddenly, he saw more than a dozen figures on the roof.

These people had obviously been hiding here for a long time, and only then did they suddenly appear.She secretly cried: "Forget it, forget it! I can no longer deal with the seven people in front of me. With these enemies watching, Dingjing is bound to escape today. Instead of falling into the hands of the enemy and suffering humiliation, it is better to seek death earlier This stinky skin is just the house where I live temporarily, it is not a pity to destroy it, but the dozens of disciples brought out were all sacrificed, but old nun Dingjing is ashamed of the ancestors of the Hengshan Sect."

Swiping three swords quickly, forcing the enemy two steps away, suddenly turning the long sword upside down, and stabbing it into his heart.The tip of the sword was about to reach his chest, when there was a sudden "dang", the wrist shook, and the long sword was swung away.

I saw a man holding a sword in his hand, standing beside him, shouting: "Master Dingjing, don't seek short-sightedness, friends from the Songshan School are here!" He blocked his long sword.

Only the sound of weapons colliding was heard, and more than a dozen people who were lying in the dark jumped out one after another, fighting with the seven members of the demon sect.

Mrs. Dingjing escaped from death, her spirits lifted, and she immediately stepped forward to pursue and kill her with a sword.But seeing those people in Songshan fighting two against one, the seven members of the Devil's Cult were at a disadvantage. [

Seeing that they were outnumbered, the seven people whistled in unison and retreated from the south.Master Dingjing chased after him with a sword in his hand, the wind rang in his face, and more than ten hidden weapons on the eaves were fired at the same time.

Mrs. Dingjing raised her long sword and focused on slapping away the hidden weapons that had been shot one by one.In the dark night, only the stars and the moon shimmered, and the long sword fluttered, but she heard the sound of tinkling, and she shot down all the dozen or so hidden weapons.

Just being blocked by the hidden weapon, the seven members of the Demon Cult escaped far away. Master Dingjing looked too intently, and saw that the seven members' physical skills were really good. They only fell into the darkness after bouncing on the roof of the house several times. middle.

I could only hear the person behind him shouting: "Hengshan School's "Wanhua Sword Art" is exquisite and incomparable, today it is an eye-opener for people." To be continued. )