The myth of rebirth of the era of martial arts

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The originally happy smile turned into a stiff and bitter smile when he turned around.

The sluggish shoulders turned around slowly, and the head was raised slightly. In the sky, under the blue sky and white clouds that were originally as far as the eye could see, there was a figure standing in the air. Looking carefully, this person was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with pure sun Phnom Penh, with a long beard covering his face, wearing a Taoist crown on his head, and wearing a Quanzhen style, standing in the sky, has a bit of a sense of immortality.

The familiar attire made Yang Ling confirm that this person was indeed Wang Chongyang!

I saw that Wang Chongyang looked at Yang Ling with a half-smile, which was thought-provoking. [

"Catch up!"

Yang Ling sighed, but slightly raised his head and looked directly at Wang Chongyang who was coming.Afterwards, Yang Ling said again: "Is there no one left in the Quanzhen Sect? The dignified generation of headmasters are chasing after them. As for the theory of good and evil, it is exempt. I am not evil, and you are not good. If you want to force me to stay Mark your way!"

Yang Ling was also forced to challenge Wang Chongyang's majesty face-to-face.

Being forced to such a point, if he didn't resist, Yang Ling wouldn't know if he still had the courage to live. Blindly giving in would only make the enemy more arrogant. Although he had intentions before, but now he was as strong as his innate strength. If you are a master of the environment, if you give it a go, you may not have a chance.

Therefore, Yang Ling's slight fear changed into a mentality of facing the enemy in a blink of an eye.

He no longer shy away from meeting the enemy.

"Pimpedao will do justice for the sky today!" Wang Chongyang said lightly.

Wang Chongyang's narrow-mindedness broke out, and narrow-mindedness and protection of shortcomings are not unique to Quanzhen Sect.Yang Ling was not surprised either, people were forced to such a point.The law is already good, and it is useless to say what it means. Only by treating each other as life and death enemies, and fighting for life and death, can we have the right to speak!

Even though Wang Chongyang also has a character that is admirable.

However, at this moment, in Yang Ling's heart, there was only one explanation left for him, the enemy of life and death.

"Different road non-phase plan!"

After uttering a few words coldly, Yang Ling's figure was as lightning-fast as lightning.The attack was full of murderous intent, full of murderous intent, and took the lead in attacking several vital points around Wang Chongyang's body. After hearing Yang Ling's last words, Wang Chongyang narrowed his bony eyes slightly, as if meditating on the value of Yang Ling's killing. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling was one step ahead.A slight astonishment appeared on his expression, and he was slightly taken aback.

It seemed that it was the first time someone took the initiative to attack him.

Perhaps it should be said that some players took the initiative to attack him first. Before Yang Ling, which player faced Wang Chongyang was not respectful, even if it was an np, he needed to be polite.When the opponent didn't have Yang Ling's move, he just shot. Seeing Yang Ling's aggressive attack without any trace of fraud, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but secretly nodded in approval.Immediately, he restrained his mind.Even though he admired Yang Ling's behavior with a view of the progress of the younger generation, it didn't mean that Wang Chongyang would let Yang Ling kill him without a fight.

Therefore, at the next moment, Wang Chongyang's footsteps were slightly stepped forward, striding across the air, his figure was like a phantom, within a short distance, a green peak appeared in his hand, and a mass of brilliance bloomed like a lotus grace out of water And Qing Lie, the carvings on the hilt of the sword are like stars running and flashing a deep light...

When Yang Ling saw this scene, his pupils shrank quickly, and he cried out, "Pure Jun Sword!"

Wang Chongyang's expression showed surprise. He didn't expect Yang Ling to have such eyesight, and he could even see the Chun Jun sword in his hand. Ever since Wang Chongyang got it, the Chun Jun sword had been hidden on his body. Don't take it out and use it, today is just a whim, I want to show respect to my opponent, but I didn't expect to be recognized all at once.

However, Wang Chongyang would not let Yang Ling go because of this, on the contrary, he let go completely.Whether it's recognition of Chun Junjian, or other reasons, he will not despise his opponent because of this.With a slight swipe of the Chunjun sword in his hand, a mass of brilliance burst out like a hibiscus flowing out of water, graceful and clear. The carvings on the hilt of the sword were like stars running and flashing a deep light. The body of the sword and the sun were integrated like clear water flowing through The pond is calm and soothing, while the blade of the sword is as lofty and towering as a cliff standing thousands of feet high...

In Wang Chongyang's hands, the Chun Jun sword was like a tiger with wings added, showing an extremely astonishing charm! [

Jingle! !

Yang Ling flipped his hand over, the sword was made of thousand-year-old ice jasper, the sword body resembled jasper bamboo knots, and the sword spine was rigid, a rare and rare thing.Legend has it that the Jasper Sword, which has the effect of killing people without blood, quickly drew the same trajectory. The two swords collided with each other and made a clear and piercing sound. Ying is also rapidly intertwining their respective networks...

Wang Chongyang couldn't help showing praise, and said loudly: "Good!"

As soon as the good word fell, Wang Chongyang's long beard was fluttering automatically, fluttering like a fairy, and the exquisite light in his eyes shot out, and the fighting spirit burst out. It seemed that he did not expect that the long-silent fighting spirit was easily given by Yang Ling After being forced out, the Quanzhen Daoist robe on his body was also swaying crazily, as if he was facing the wind...

Yang Ling: "To each other!"

Yang Ling's words also contained poor fighting spirit.

He didn't know why this happened, but he let his instincts choose to fight, even though he clearly knew that he was not Wang Chongyang's opponent, but he didn't have the slightest timidity in his heart, what he had was only the will to fight, Poor fighting spirit, this kind of fighting spirit supports his heart, as if even the blood supply has sped up a bit...

war!

What a simple word.

The poor fighting spirit ignited the blood all over his body. The blood was scalding like hot water, distilled and boiled. Then, the blood was poured into countless meridians, leaving hot traces in the meridians continuously. Erected the will of the enemy.

The fighting spirit is high!

Facing the pure Jun sword that seemed to be in front of him, Yang Ling's heart was pounding, feeling his heart trembling violently, but there was a smile on his face that didn't seem disobedient at all. Excitement one by one, an unprecedented excitement!

At this time, Yang Ling seemed to realize that his body and mind had an indescribable joy, a desire for battle, and a desire for strength. This feeling drove him to dig out his own potential, and to deal with this battle, he had to In order to be more hearty, fight happily.

war!

When a thought burned crazily in his heart and imprinted it, Yang Ling had completely let go of his body and mind, and his whole body entered a strange artistic conception. The sound of wind and water that may be heard by the side is gone, as if everything in front of me is empty, even myself and Wang Chongyang seem to not exist, but everything seems to exist... (To be continued. If you If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)