Talented martial arts system

() Ling Jing knew in his heart that if Zuo Lengchan continued to use it like this, his long sword would definitely break every inch, and without the sword in his hand, then [-]% of his martial arts would be useless.

At the moment, he didn't have time to think about it, his wrist trembled violently, and after hearing two "slaps", the long sword had already been pulled out from Zuo Lengchan's palms.

Zuo Lengchan was caught off guard and failed to continue to lock Ling Jing's long sword, but he just sneered at the moment, "Ice True Qi" flowed into both arms, his palms were snow-white, two balls of white light flew up and down, and Attacked towards Ling Jing.

Ling Jing took the opportunity to glance at his long sword, and saw that the first half of the sword was full of cracks. Although it was not completely broken in a moment, if Zuo Lengchan took a few more moves, he might not be able to hold it. up.

Although he has learned the "Hunyuan Palm" now, but in terms of palm technique, how can he be Zuo Lengchan's opponent? Without a sword, it is estimated that even escaping will be a problem.

At the moment, he became even more cautious, sinking his whole body and mind into the "no move" state of nearly [-]%, just relying on the subtlety of "Dugu Nine Swords", every time he touched Zuo Lengchan's palms and retreated, but forced He didn't dare to make a move with all his strength.

The two fought and walked, each stepping on an iron chain and running towards the other side of the pontoon bridge.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than twenty moves, but Zuo Lengchan activated the "Ice Artistic Conception". Every time he used a move, a gust of icy true energy would follow Ling Jing's long sword and flow into his right hand. In just a short while, his right arm was covered with frost.

Ling Jing's face turned blue, but Zuo Lengchan's "Ice True Qi" invaded his body, and he didn't have time to suppress it. This extremely cold internal force has already invaded along the veins in his hand heart and soul.

He knew in his heart that if he continued like this, even if he didn't get slapped to death by Zuo Lengchan's palm, he would be slowly worn to death by the cold air.

Immediately, he took a focused look at Zuo Lengchan, only to see that the other party's face was full of leisure, his every move was orderly, even if there was a flaw exposed, it was not a fatal flaw.

Ling Jing knew that this kind of master-level master had long been familiar with these moves. Even if he could suppress the moves with the help of "Dugu Nine Swords", he could still rely on his super-advanced internal strength and mysterious "Nine Swords". "Artistic Conception" made up for this disadvantage, and even faintly restrained his own swordsmanship in turn.

At a time like this, it's really inappropriate to spend any more time with Zuo Lengchan.

He squinted at the opposite side of the pontoon bridge. At this time, the mountain peak on that side was only four or five feet away. If Zuo Lengchan wasn't entangled, with his own body skills, he could cross it in just a few steps.

But would Zuo Lengchan just watch himself fall ahead?

You don't need to think about the answer.

At this moment, Ling Jing suddenly made a false move, and a long sword danced into a small circle of light. From the side, it looked like a dozen swords formed a sword array, whistling to the left Lengchan stabbed in the past.

Zuo Lengchan has always been a bit jealous of Ling Jing's swordsmanship. Although he is a master of martial arts, he never underestimates his opponents because of his status, not to mention he has doubts about Ling Jing's swordsmanship for a long time. , Seeing him make such a move this time is really extremely weird, for a moment, I don't know what his intentions are.

However, he was extremely calm in his heart. Facing this sword, he suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and swung his fist diagonally downwards. The fist was sharp. He heard a "touch", and the front end of Ling Jing's long sword was completely shattered. Scattered fragments fell into the abyss.

Zuo Lengchan sneered, then swung his left palm again, and blasted directly at Ling Jing's chest with a gust of white palm wind.

Ling Jing's heart sank at the moment when the long sword was smashed to pieces. This kind of skillful move with force is the most difficult for him to deal with now. , and at the same time without deep internal strength as an auxiliary, it is still a bit stretched to deal with a master like Zuo Lengchan.

At this moment, seeing Zuo Lengchan slashing with his palm again, his feet stopped, and he quickly backed away.

But Zuo Lengchan's palm was cast under the first stage of "Ice Artistic Conception". Although he retreated quickly, the wind of this palm was faster than him, and it hit his chest in an instant.

"bump!"

The palm wind hit his body, Ling Jing's chest suddenly hurt, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he felt a strange cold air spread from his chest to his whole body in an instant. He fell obliquely from the iron chain under his feet.

Seeing Ling Jing fall off the iron chain, Zuo Lengchan suddenly burst out laughing, and then his feet connected, and he rolled and landed on the opposite mountain peak.

Zuo Lengchan turned around, then smiled coldly, with his palms facing down, he kept chopping out, only heard a few loud "bang bang bang bang bang", as the stones on the ground were broken, the iron on the other side of the mountain peak Chains also fell out of the ground one after another.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Several iron chains immediately fell into the abyss, and the planks on the bridge also fell out one after another.

After Ling Jing fell out earlier, he had already grasped the iron chain with one hand, but Zuo Lengchan suddenly destroyed the pontoon bridge, and fell down following the iron chain involuntarily.

Zuo Lengchan glanced at Ling Jing lightly, sneered, then turned and walked towards the front entrance.

"Damn, you old bastard!"

Ling Jing cursed in a low voice, but the situation at this time was not optimistic. He was holding half of the long sword in his right hand, but his body kept falling. There is also a trace of scorching force constantly destroying his meridians, which is really extremely weird.

Zuo Lengchan's "Ice True Qi" was supposed to be the inner force of extreme yin and cold, but now there was a faint trace of extreme yang force, and for a while, he couldn't figure it out.

But at this moment, he also knew that the critical moment had come, so he didn't care about suppressing the injuries in his body. After forcefully raising his true energy, he reluctantly performed the "Golden Goose Kung Fu" and flew forward a few steps.

It's just that he has fallen into the abyss now, and after exhausting his breath, he has only touched the stone wall of the opposite mountain, but there is still a distance of Zhangxu from the peak.

He quickly inserted half of the long sword into the stone wall, and only then temporarily stabilized his figure.

After taking a few breaths, Ling Jing raised his head and glanced behind him again, only to see that the pontoon bridge had completely fallen into the abyss, the planks on the pontoon bridge were still floating in mid-air, and on the stone platform at the other end, there were several people hanging alone. root chain.

"call!"

Ling Jing exhaled a turbid breath, and thought: "Fortunately, I learned the "Golden Goose Kung Fu" before, otherwise I will suffer."

If Shicai hadn't relied on the "Golden Goose Kungfu" to pass through the sky in vain, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the abyss along with these planks.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and managed to calm down the turbulent inner energy. At this moment, he suddenly pulled hard with his right hand, and climbed up a certain distance. Then he touched the hilt of the sword with his right foot, and finally flew to the top of the mountain. .

Stepping on the flat ground, Ling Jing finally felt relieved, but at this moment the cold force in his body could no longer be suppressed, and it was running around in his meridians.

He glanced at the front entrance, and there was no sign of Zuo Lengchan. After sighing, he quickly sat down cross-legged, and began to force out the cold energy in his body.

Although Zuo Lengchan's "Ice True Qi" is brilliant, but fortunately he didn't just take Zuo Lengchan's palm directly, but was injured by this fierce palm wind. The injury can't be said to be serious, but the heat in his body The two strengths of Han are very strange.

Leaving aside this cold power for the time being, it is the unique internal power of Zuo Lengchan's "Ice True Qi", but this faint scorching power made Ling Jing a little puzzled.

Counting the several fights that Zuo Lengchan played in the original plot, it seems that he has never seen him use Yang Xing internal force, but what happened this time?

While Ling Jing worked hard to force out the strange zhenqi in his body, he couldn't help but think: "I got Zhang Wuji's autographed letter in the Gen Sect, so the other seven Sects must not have any good things at all, at least the Luo Sect It is impossible for Feng to be completely ignorant of the reality here, he must have a purpose in entering Duimen."

"If that's the case, could it be that Zuo Lengchan obtained a martial art for cultivating yang internal strength in Limen?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible. Although the Songshan School's "Great Songyang Hand" is also a superior palm technique, it is not the most rigid and yang martial arts. Even if Zuo Lengchan is a master-level master, it is impossible to learn from this palm Practice Yang Xing internal force in the method.

Moreover, yin and yang interact with each other, but they also restrain each other. Since Zuo Lengchan has cultivated "Ice True Qi", it is absolutely impossible to practice yang xing internal energy, so what kind of martial art is that scorching internal energy in his body?

For a while, he was also a little uncertain, but he knew that if Zuo Lengchan really got some martial arts in the Limen, and could practice together with the "Frost True Qi", then the martial arts of this person might be lost again. Will go to the next level.

So, even if Yue Buqun really got the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" in the future, would he still be Zuo Lengchan's opponent?

"Damn, didn't the plot change again?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing secretly. Although the plot of this world has changed a lot because of his intervention so far, the main line is still on the original track.

With foresight, he can easily walk between the main line and the branch line, but if the plot deviates from the main line, but his martial arts has not yet reached a certain level, it will be very unfavorable to him.

About a quarter of an hour later, he finally forced all the two strands of zhenqi out of his body. Although his body suffered some injuries, his internal energy could circulate freely.

But at this moment, looking at his empty hands, he couldn't help but sigh again.

His saber had been destroyed by Zuo Lengchan before, and now that he didn't have a sword in his hand, he felt a little uncertain. Although the "Hunyuan Palm" was good, but with his current internal strength, at most it was only It can only deal with ordinary first-class masters.

But at this time, which one of the people gathered here is simple, just talking about those few people in the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, a "big yin and yang hand" Le Hou can surpass them in fist and kick kung fu Own.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and said to himself, "I still have to grab a sword somewhere."