Talented martial arts system

There was no movement from the two parties for the time being. After all, Han Yu, Ling Jing, Yang Mu, and Lu Lao had the highest martial arts in the field at the moment. Now, it seemed that Ling Jing had an additional reliance, and dared to directly Challenge Han Yu.

Han Yu and Ling Jing stood facing each other three to four feet apart.

Han Yu asked with a half-smile, "Old Bai passed on all his kung fu to you?" He was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect old man Bai to pass on his kung fu so quickly.

"Almost." Ling Jing said indifferently: "Or I'm afraid I won't be able to take ten tricks from Master Han?"

"Ten strokes?" Han Yu shook his head and said, "Brother Ling's swordsmanship is admirable. If your level is higher, maybe no one in this world can beat you."

Ling Jing knew that what he was talking about was the swordsmanship of the third level of artistic conception, but it was easy to say, his understanding was already amazing, but it was impossible to develop the artistic conception of "Dugu Nine Swords" to the third level in such a short period of time Now, with the realm of the second heaven of artistic conception and the level of internal strength of an intermediate master, he still feels that the chances of winning are not great when facing Han Yu.

However, there are some things that if there is no chance of winning, they should not be done.

"Han Hierarch, please!" Ling Jing flicked his long sword, a black light flashed, and the blade of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" shot to his side, pointing obliquely at the ground.

"Please!" Han Yu also seemed to show a serious look on his face, and two weapons shook out from a pair of sleeves, but they were two transparent tokens, and there seemed to be a ball of flame in them Burning, looks extremely gorgeous. [

The moon envoys and cloud envoys behind him showed strange lights, and they looked at the token in Han Yu's hand without blinking.

"Holy Fire Token." Ling Jing narrowed his eyes. It is said that there are six Holy Fire Tokens in total. Now Han Yu is holding two of them, so I don't know if there are four more in Han Yu's hands.

brush!

The two men moved abruptly.The Yijing level master, whose speed was far beyond the ordinary, handed over in the blink of an eye.

Ling Jing's long sword fluttered, and he stabbed out first, because Han Yu's move was very strange, and it was also a martial art on the holy fire order.He is many times stronger than Yue Shi and others, and it is basically difficult to find his flaws.

"Five Doctor Swords!"

As soon as Ling Jing made a move, he would attack with five swords in a row, each sword was pale but full of ancient meaning, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, like five towering trees rising from the ground.Press down on Han Yu.

Han Yu's expression was unhurried, and he took a defensive position for the time being. When Ling Jing came with a sword, he blocked it. No matter how majestic the opponent's sword was, he would not move.

Dangdang!

Five swords in a row passed.Han Yu didn't move at all, he stood still and received Ling Jing's five attacks, but his feet didn't move at all.

Ling Jing smiled slightly. He had expected Han Yu's strength a long time ago, and he knew that it was almost impossible to defeat him with the Taishan School's swordsmanship.But this is just a trial stage, and no one has used their full strength.

"Brother Ling, you can do a few tricks with me too." Han Yu raised the corner of his mouth, suddenly changed his figure, and rushed towards Ling Jing like the wind and lightning. 』, the escaping energy seemed to cut the air open.

Ling Jing used the "Thousand Flowers Sword Technique" to protect his vitals, and soon he was in close combat.

Dangdang!

Sparks sputtered between the two, and Han Yu's moves were extremely weird.The angle of each attack is so big that it is beyond the expectations of others. It seems that the attack is aimed at Ling Jing's lower abdomen, but in the end it attacks Ling Jing's throat. It is impossible to tell when he changed the attack route. . [

What was even more strange was that Ling Jing seemed to be able to predict the number of Han Yu's attacks every time.Blocked his attack exactly.

"These two people are really scary. They seem to be mediocre moves, and they don't fight very fiercely, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that every move and style of the two can kill each other. If it's wrong, it's inevitable that you will die on the spot."

Even masters like Yueshi, Shang Tianchen, and Tang Hao couldn't help but look solemn. Compared with these two people, they are still a lot worse.

"The Sword of Shape!"

Ling Jing used the internal strength of an intermediate master to perform another unique move. The "Ancient Emperor Dragon Sword" sank into the air at a faster speed, and even the slight hum of the long sword could not be heard, and it stabbed Han Yu almost instantly. before.

Han Yu chuckled, he had analyzed Ling Jing's swordsmanship a long time ago, and he knew all Ling Jing's moves like the back of his hand, so he immediately raised his left hand "Sacred Fire Order" and placed it in front of his chest.

Keng!

A series of sparks flew out, Ling Jing only felt his arm tremble, and the counter-shock force from the opponent's weapon was extremely strong, if he were the same as before, he would definitely hurt the meridians in his hand.

The moment Han Yu blocked Ling Jing's long sword, he quickly tapped out the token with his right hand. It looked like the move of using the judge's pen. With one move, he covered the five big acupoints on Ling Jing's chest, and the tip of the token swung Uncertain, it is difficult to see its trajectory at all.

brush!

Ling Jing's moves changed abruptly, and the long sword made a circle, splitting into five sword shadows and stabbing out.

Dangdang!

The weapons of the two collided five times in an instant, like the collision of needle points and wheat awns, and the dissipated energy smashed the floor under their feet.

Tang Hao and the others at the side were secretly sweating for Ling Jing. Han Yu's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. Even Bai Lao died at his hands. Could Ling Jing be his opponent?

The princess and Lianyi's hands clenched unconsciously, and with every move the two collided with each other, their hearts couldn't help beating wildly, for fear that Ling Jing would be injured in the next move.

"Old Lu, do you think Brother Ling can win?" Tang Hao was a little restless. If he had faced Han Yu himself, he would have been defeated within twenty strokes. It is not easy for Ling Jing to survive until now. , but he still doesn't have a bottom line in his heart.

Mr. Lu is not good at words, and now he just frowned, shook his head, and sighed: "Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

After saying three difficult words in a row, one can imagine how worried he was.

"Father and the King of Huai'an, why haven't they attacked yet?" Tang Hao held the silver gun tightly in his right hand, his thoughts were fluctuating. He only hoped that Ling Jing would not be defeated too soon. Once his father and the King of Huai'an led people to attack, Then they still have a glimmer of hope.

But looking at Han Yu's appearance of holding the wisdom beads, he seemed not worried about the collapse of the outer defense line at all, and suddenly he felt a little uneasy again.

In just a moment, Ling Jing and Han Yu fought for more than 70 moves. The fighting rhythm was many times faster than that of ordinary Yijing level masters. It's the weirdest place.

The shouts of killing outside the palace continued, but there was no sign of approaching. It seemed that King Huai'an and An Lehou also encountered obstacles, and it was difficult to attack for a while.

Ling Jing thought about it, and the long sword suddenly turned in his hand.

"Heart Wheel Sword!" (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 m to read.)

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