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Daoist Chongxu moved his long eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand drew a silver circle of light and suddenly blocked it in front of the left.

"Keng!"

Above the aperture, a little spark flew, both Ling Jing and Daoist Chongxu shook their arms, and they each retreated three steps, their faces full of surprise.

"Little brother, what an exquisite sword technique!" Daoist Chongxu praised with unconcealable surprise on his face.

"Wudang swordsmanship is also well-deserved." Ling Jing said with a slight smile, but his eyes were full of solemnity. Just now he used the "Sword of Shape", but he was also parried by the opponent. Shock, that's absolutely impossible. [

Since he practiced the "Sword of Shape", no one has been able to catch his sword. Even Le Shi, a master of Dongchang, who is also "artistic level", dare not confront him head-on, but this Chongxu Daoist , How did you decide where your "Sword of Shape" would attack?

"This old man hides his secrets, I'm afraid it will never be as simple as the first level of artistic conception."

Of the three great masters of Zhengdao, Zuo Lengchan is the weakest in martial arts, and Master Fangzheng of Shaolin Temple is the strongest. Although this Daoist Chongxu holds the title of "Three Great Masters", there are few rumors about him in the world. As a result, many people don't know what kind of state this Taoist's martial arts has reached.

"Little brother, I'm going to make a move." Daoist Chongxu suddenly nodded and smiled, and danced the long sword in his left hand. Suddenly, several white light circles appeared in front of him, big circles and small circles, straight circles and diagonal circles , flickering.

Ling Jing looked solemnly at the few circles of light in front of him, but in just a moment, more and more circles of light appeared on Chongxudao's long sword. After a while, his whole body was hidden in the circles of light. One was still alive, and the other regenerated. Although the long sword was swung extremely fast, there was no sound of the golden blade chopping the wind, which showed that the flexibility of the sword had reached the peak.

Ling Jing couldn't see any gaps in his swordsmanship, he just felt that there were thousands of long swords covering his whole body, and Daoist Chongxu was purely on the defensive, showing no flaws.

However, the fortress formed by the sword's edge can move, and thousands of light circles are like waves, slowly coming.

Daoist Chongxu didn't attack each other one move at a time, but a defensive attack mixed with dozens of sword moves, which turned into an offensive at the same time.

All of a sudden, Ling Jing only felt a sharp and cold sword energy rushing in, which made people feel a matchable, attacking feeling.

Ling Jing didn't know how to break through this fortress of swordsmanship for a while, and his strongest "Sword of Shape" didn't know how to easily see through the opponent, so he immediately swooped back and used the first "Sword of Magic" One heavy footwork, avoiding the front for the time being.

"Every artistic conception-level martial arts master has its own uniqueness. The first artistic conception of my "Dugu Nine Swords" is form. Then, Daoist Chongxu's swordsmanship artistic conception seems to be the most perfect defense. "

He kept backing away, his eyes gleaming, thinking, today he has met his opponent, the true meaning of "Dugu Nine Swords" is to attack as defense, and it is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world, but this is not true. Dao Chang's swordsmanship is completely opposite to his own, using defense as an offense, with the most perfect defense, the opponent who "forces" has to surrender.

"Spear and shield, it depends on whether my spear is sharp enough."

All of a sudden, he stopped in his tracks, and the hundreds of heroes around him held their breaths and concentrated, not daring to make a sound. Looking from a distance, they saw the old man surrounded by sword energy, making it impossible to look at. With a distance of several feet, everyone couldn't help being terrified.

At this moment, I saw Ling Jing stretching out his left hand and flexing his fingers. Everyone couldn't see what kind of martial arts he was using, but they knew that this young man might have some very powerful hidden weapon skills to stop the old man. "Close" close.

Sure enough, in an instant, the light circle in front of Daoist Chongxu stopped slightly, and the sound of "bang bang bang bang" came continuously like raindrops falling to the ground.

"Xingzhiqi, it turns out that Mr. Ling has practiced such a powerful hidden weapon kung fu."

Ji Shi and the ancestor of the Yellow River looked at each other, their faces were full of admiration, just now that young master made a move, they couldn't see any trace of the fingering qi at all, but they saw the fortress of the sword ring of Chongxu Daochang Under the invasion of this finger qi, he couldn't help but pause, he knew that this young master's finger qi might be very powerful, if it hit himself and others, he might even die without knowing what happened.

The heroes outside the arena were also terrified. This kind of fingering is really hard to guard against. If it weren't for the strong swordsmanship of Chongxu Lao Dao, who is both defensive and defensive, he might not be able to stop such a powerful fingering. [

Daoist Chongxu paused counting the sword circles in front of him, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he thought, this little brother has so many miraculous martial arts, he really deserves to be praised by Master Fangzheng.

"Today's martial arts, not to mention the younger generation, but the older generation's masters, I'm afraid there are not many people who can match this little brother."

He sighed silently in his heart, suddenly exerted force on his feet, and swiped forward, the sword circle blocked Ling Jing's "finger magic power".

"Is it impossible to break through?"

Ling Jing used the "Sword of Shape" again, swinging on Daoist Chongxu's sword circle, while he used his strength to leap back and slide a few feet away.

Ling Jing stared closely at the interlocking rings of swords around Chongxu Daochang's body, but felt that the opponent's sword intent was flexible and impermeable, and he couldn't find a flaw.

He never imagined that there would be someone in the world who could temper sword moves to such a perfect level, and even with his artistic conception level [-], he couldn't find any loopholes.

"Within ten moves, if I can't break this sword technique, I'm afraid I will be defeated."

Ling Jing's heart sank slightly. Although Daoist Chongxu had been on the defensive all the time, there was an extreme sense of oppression in his defense. Although he could retreat once by relying on the exquisite footwork of "God's Ever-changing" Twice, but when it's time to retreat, I will be defeated.

"The flaw, where is his flaw?"

Ling Jing retreated again and again, the black hair danced wildly in front of his forehead with the sharp sword energy, he could feel that Taoist Chongxu's artistic conception of swordsmanship was probably even higher than his own, such perfect Wudang swordsmanship , if it is not motivated by profound artistic conception, it is absolutely possible to exert such amazing power.

He went around in a circle and took a few steps back. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he flexed his left hand and shot towards the light circle in front of Daoist Chongxu with the strength of "pointing to the supernatural power".

Finger Qi shot above the sword circle, making a muffled "touch".

All of a sudden, Daoist Chongxu's expression became very strange. Although he blocked the attack, his swordsmanship suddenly came to a halt.

"Huh? Haha, hahahaha" Ling Jing's eyes suddenly sparkled, and excitement appeared on his face. Although the pause in Daoist Chongxu Shicai's swordplay was extremely short and almost unnoticeable, but when they saw it For a master of this realm, even a slight move by the opponent cannot escape the opponent's eyes.

"So it is, so it is!"

Shicai acted at will, but he didn't want to test out the most likely place of the opponent's flaw. Ling Jing looked cautious, and said in his mind: "System, mark the center of all the opponent's sword circles as flaws."

Suddenly, the blue light in front of him flickered slightly, and several red light spots appeared in front of Daoist Chongxu.

"Whether my judgment is correct or not, I have to give it a try."

His eyes were only fixed on the red dot in front of Daoist Chongxu, uncharacteristically, he suddenly jumped forward, facing the opponent's sword circle fortress, stabbed straight with the sword, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in his hand let out a roar , then turned into a shape, and just in an instant, it pierced into the center of the sword circle in front of Daoist Chongxu.

In an instant, an astonishing sword energy surged out from between the two, smoke and dust billowed all around, and the heroes behind couldn't help but put their hands in front of their eyes.

Hearing a loud sound of "Dang", Ling Jing only felt a violent shock in his chest, and his blood surged, but his right arm was intact when he poked into the sword circle. [

Daoist Chongxu took two steps back, put his sword back and stood there, with a strange look on his face, both surprised, ashamed, and regretful, after a long time, he said: "Brother Ling sword The law is brilliant, the courage is extraordinary, admire, admire!"

At this time, Ling Jing couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear. Just now, with a single strike, he had already pushed the "Sword of Form" to the extreme. Move the sword circle so that he can stab the center of the sword circle.

Fortunately, my judgment doesn't seem to be wrong. The center of the sword circle seems to be extremely powerful, but it is actually the weakest point of the opponent's swordsmanship. If he stabs with a sword, if he doesn't close the sword circle, he can certainly strangle his arm , but his own sword is bound to penetrate his chest.

The one move just now was a dead end, although Ling Jing had a slight advantage, he still took a great risk, he respected Daoist Master Xu's swordsmanship, immediately withdrew his sword and returned the salute: "Senior, you are overrated. If the senior hadn't been merciful just now, how could the junior's arm be kept."

Daoist Chongxu looked at Ling Jing for a while, then suddenly sighed, and said: "Little brother, why should you be humble? Others can't understand, don't you know the old man himself?" He laughed, but there was no grudge in his tone, He said again: "Little brother, the old Taoist wants to tell you something, why don't we go to the side and talk about it?"

Ling Jing nodded and said, "Yes."

Turning around, he said a few words to Ji Shi and the others, and then he saw them go down and pass the order to let the group of heroes rest around for a while, but don't disturb the young master and Daoist Chongxu talking.

These people had just seen such a thrilling fight, they were fascinated, and they admired this young master's martial arts, so naturally they didn't dare to disobey him, and soon scattered around, faintly calling Ling Jing and Chong The place where Daoist Xu was located was separated. (To be continued.)

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