() Zuo Lengchan's expression was still so indifferent, as if he had just done a trivial thing, with one hand behind his back, he said with a smile: "Nephew, our Five Sacred Sword Sect is of the same spirit, so why bother to be here?" How about letting the old man take the first step if this hurts the harmony?"

Ling Jing sneered disdainfully in his heart, and said lightly: "That's really a coincidence, the thoughts in my nephew's heart are similar to that of the leader Zuo, what should I do?"

Zuo Lengchan suddenly laughed, and said: "My nephew's words really put me in a difficult position, so we will each rely on our own abilities."

After finishing speaking, he kicked his feet, rushed forward, and slashed at Ling Jing with his palm.

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan made the first move, Ling Jing didn't dare to be negligent. After spotting a flaw in his move, Ling Jing immediately used the "Broken Palm Style" to stab him directly at the wrist.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and the angle of the attack was even more strange. It looked like Zuo Lengchan deliberately sent his wrist to Ling Jing's sword.

Zuo Lengchan's face darkened slightly, and suddenly he changed his stance, turning his palms into fists, swinging his arms in a zigzag manner, competing to stick to Ling Jing's long sword, and punched Ling Jing's chest.

Ling Jing didn't expect that he could use both fists and palms, and the change was so fast, it was obvious that the fists had already been integrated into the palms, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

At this time, he quickly raised the long sword and cut off his arm.

However, Zuo Lengchan's moves became faster and faster. After dodging, his fists flew flying. In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than ten moves, and Ling Jing couldn't help stepping back on the chain for more than ten steps.

The expression on Ling Jing's face became more and more dignified, but his hands became colder and colder, because Zuo Lengchan's "Ice True Qi" was really domineering, although he had tried his best to avoid touching his hands without using a long sword. Palm, but just the wind of the palm has already formed a layer of ice on the surface of his long sword.

He knew that if he continued to fight like this, his arm would be completely frozen off by Zuo Lengchan before he crossed the bridge, and the long sword in his hand was just an ordinary weapon, and his "Ice True Qi" would freeze his arm completely. "I don't know if I can bear a few palms from him.

Fighting and retreating at the moment, no matter how fierce Zuo Lengchan's attack is, he can always find the flaws in his moves in an instant. After the "Dugu Nine Swords" is used, he has no choice but to fight back.

After Zuo Lengchan saw so many tricks but still couldn't take this kid down, he couldn't help feeling a little angry in his heart.

He has been the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect for many years, and he is also a role in the world, but this kid is just a second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect. Although his swordsmanship is good, as one of the three masters of the righteous way, so He couldn't take down an unknown junior for a long time, so he was naturally a little embarrassed.

What's more, at this moment, it's a treasure hunt in a secret place. If you entangle with this kid for too long, and the treasure is taken away by other entrants first, wouldn't it be a waste of time.

Immediately, a decision was made in his heart, his palms were lifted upwards suddenly, and an extremely cold internal force suddenly surged to a range of several feet around his body. Generally in the fog.

At this time, Ling Jing felt that the space around him seemed to be frozen. Originally, with his internal strength, not to mention cold and heat, at least in this season, he shouldn't feel cold.

But as soon as Zuo Lengchan made a move, he immediately felt a bone-piercing chill coming from all directions, as if his body was frozen and sluggish.

This kind of chill coming from all directions is impossible to guard against, and this situation is very similar to the situation when Feng Qingyang used the state of "No Self and No Heart".

"artistic conception!"

At the first moment, Ling Jing had realized that if it was an ordinary move, it would be impossible to let this kind of chill invade his body without any trace.

But Zuo Lengchan managed to do it, just one movement made him feel cold all over his body.

Ling Jing didn't know how many levels Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception" had comprehended, but he was a master-level master at first, with unfathomable internal strength. If he added "artistic conception", it would be the first level, then I can't eat and walk around.

Immediately became more cautious.

It's just that since Zuo Lengchan used the "artistic conception", he has been cold and silent, just staring at Ling Jing with a playful face.

"Ice Conception" is the first level. Since Zuo Lengchan comprehended "Concept", it has been many years since Zuo Lengchan has opened "Concept". There are not many masters who can compete with him in Gein Jianghu. One, Wudang Chongxu Daoist is one, and the other is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Sect, and Wo Xing, the former director.

It's just that Shaolin and Wudang sects seldom get involved in Jianghu affairs. If the righteous path is not facing a catastrophe, these two sects will never do it easily.

Although Zuo Lengchan, Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu are listed among the top three masters in the Jianghu, but they have never fought against each other, and their friendship can only be regarded as mediocre.

Besides, Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult, has always been a dragon who sees his head but doesn't see his end. So far, few people have seen his true face. Even if Zuo Lengchan wanted to fight him, he still couldn't find a chance.

Let me do this, he fought against him once many years ago, but at that time he hadn't cultivated "Ice True Qi", so naturally he was no match for Ren Woxing.

But many years later, he finally created the "Ice True Qi" that could restrain Ren Woxing's "star-absorbing desire" after painstaking efforts.

So even though Zuo Lengchan had comprehended the "Ice Conception", there were not many opportunities to really confront the enemy. Even when the Five Sacred Sword Sect won the alliance, no one could force him to use the "Artistic Conception".

But he didn't expect that a second-generation disciple of the Huashan School would be so difficult to deal with today. The ordinary "Ice Palm" can only slightly suppress his sword skills, but he himself has almost been hit by the sword many times.

It's just that at such a critical moment, how could he have time to spend here with this kid, let alone think about it right now, and resolutely opened the "Ice Artistic Conception".

"Artistic Conception" is the most profound and mysterious state of martial arts in the rumors in the world. Once Zuo Lengchan opened the "Ice Conception", Ling Jing's pressure immediately increased.

Feng Qingyang once said that there are only a few masters who can comprehend the "artistic conception" in the Jianghu, but as long as they understand the "artistic conception", they are definitely the masters of the masters.

Ling Jing had already put all his attention on guarding against Zuo Lengchan, but Zuo Lengchan just stood still, like a mountain, and if he didn't make any moves, there was no opening at all. I can only wait intently.

Although he didn't know the mystery of the "artistic conception" comprehended by Zuo Lengchan, but that day he had personally seen Feng Qingyang's miraculous swordsmanship in the "no-self and no-mind" environment, so he naturally couldn't understand it now. Dare to underestimate the power of Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception".

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly smiled faintly, and said, "Nephew Ling Xian, if you step aside now, I don't have to kill you."

"Don't kill me?"

Ling Jing couldn't stop sneering in his heart, with Zuo Lengchan's ruthlessness, even the Hengshan faction was almost wiped out under his hands, and he had ruined his plan, so how could this person let him go.

Then he smiled and said: "Then I have to thank the leader of the left for not killing him, but since the leader of the left wants to go there, please go."

I didn't move at all, but made a gesture of please, which meant very clearly, that is, you can go there if you want, but I will definitely not back down.

Zuo Lengchan sneered twice, and said calmly: "Nephew Ling Xian, since you insist on doing this, then don't blame me for disregarding the favor of the Five Sacred Sword Sect."

"nonsense!"

Ling Jing cursed secretly in his heart, what kind of joke are you talking about with Zuo Lengchan? Anyone who dared to talk about affection with him almost all went underground. Without further words, he raised his sword and stabbed Zuo Lengchan.

This sword stabs out, but it is crooked and twisted constantly. In fact, it is just a sword he stabs at will, and when he makes the move, he thinks, since Zuo Lengchan doesn't make any moves or reveal his flaws, then I will force him to attack him. He showed his flaws.

The long sword snaked forward, and for a while, even he himself couldn't tell where he was going to stab, let alone Zuo Lengchan who was about to receive the move.

Zuo Lengchan saw that his sword was strange, it seemed to be a move but not a move, and he couldn't figure it out at the moment, but since he activated the "Ice Artistic Conception", he was unafraid.

Although he was surprised at the weirdness of this move in his heart, he snorted coldly on his face, swiped his left palm suddenly, and a white palm wind immediately blew towards Ling Jing's face.

The palm wind hadn't reached his body yet, but the chill had already made Ling Jing shiver uncontrollably.

Seeing how startled he was by just this palm wind, he naturally didn't dare to take it head-on, he hurriedly stepped down, his body suddenly turned into the air, then he grasped the hilt of his sword tightly, his body turned like a spinning top, and stabbed Zuo Lengchan with his sword .

In the blink of an eye, Ling Jing had passed through this palm with his long sword, but his eyebrows and hair were covered with a faint hoarfrost.

"Damn, it's so cold!"

Although the palm wind was pierced through, some cold force still seeped into his body, making him feel chills in bursts.

But at this moment, his sword momentum didn't stop, he just used his inner strength to resist the cold air, and then he stabbed Zuo Lengchan's chest resolutely with his sword.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the sword expressionlessly, even though he could see that the sword was dangerous, it would be difficult for an ordinary expert to deal with it.

But when the sword tip was less than an inch away from his chest and abdomen, he suddenly pinched his palms together, and with the shaking of his two arms, two brilliant white lights suddenly appeared in the air.

Then there was a "bang", Ling Jing's sword was caught between his palms.

Zuo Lengchan let out a loud laugh, and then he joined his feet together, clamped Ling Jing's long sword tightly with both palms, and kept moving forward on one side of his body.

Ling Jing's long sword was locked, and he quickly got lucky and wanted to retract the long sword, but Zuo Lengchan took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, his palms kept sliding over his long sword, and in the blink of an eye, he had already slid to the ground. In the middle of the long sword.

Ling Jing secretly yelled "No", because he had already seen that wherever Zuo Lengchan's palm slid past, a thick layer of ice crystals had formed on the long sword, and under the ice crystals, the sword was full of cracks .

He had a big heart in his heart, he never expected that the power of the "Ice True Qi" under the "Artistic Conception" would be so powerful, obviously it was many times stronger than before.

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