"What a speed!" Ji Ling said secretly.

"Extreme speed kendo, I have to, your vision is really high, I am indeed one of the speed of the sword, for my own understanding......"

Looking at the man's relaxed smile, Ji Ling's eyes couldn't help but be a little serious, when he first went up the mountain, he had fought with the first half-step martial immortal who was fighting with him with all his might, however, the result made him a little disappointed, he released the power of five dantian with all his strength, that is not a situation where one plus one equals two (qíng)!

Previously, when fighting, he couldn't figure out the strength of self (shēn), and he didn't dare to use the power of chaos easily, so he could only fight beyond the first order, and when he fought against the chaos, he used the power of chaos! That was only sixty percent of his dantian's strength! This time, he took out the strength of five dantians in the duel with all the half-step martial immortals! As a result, they didn't even find out his true strength! Even Ji Ling didn't even bother to use the Xuanyuan Sword!

No one knows how strong he is at this time, and his real strength is!

And at this time, the man in front of him couldn't help but bring up some interest!

Looking at the man in front of him, Ji Ling smiled and said, "Can you tell me the real name of the kendo you have learned?"

When the man heard this, he said easily: "My sword path is called Wind Control!"

After that, I saw his arm move slightly, and he drove his sword in the air and attacked Ji Ling, however, Ji Ling was still unmoved, standing quietly in place, smiling as the flying sword gradually expanded in his pupils at a very fast speed!

However, just when the flying sword was only a few minutes away from Ji Ling, Ji Ling's (shēn) body shook slightly, leaving behind a series of afterimages, but the flying sword pierced the air unsurprisingly.

And the body of the afterimage, Ji Ling had already appeared behind the man's (shēn), he raised his arm, slowly patted the man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, I'm here ......"

However, after the man turned around, Ji Ling disappeared at an extremely fast speed, like a ghost!

In the next second, the wicker in Ji Ling's hand was already gently on his neck!

"Daoyou, your sword is very fast, but your self (shēn) is a little sluggish......"

"Kendo is to use people to control the sword, not to use the sword to control people...... Even if your attack is extremely fast, but you can't achieve the same speed as your sword at the same time, then you may only be counted as one character at the same level......"

After saying this, Ji Ling left behind one afterimage after another, and walked towards the big (diàn) in front of him.

And the man looked at Ji Ling's back, and said slowly: "I really don't know how many tricks he can take from the old ancestor! Such a talent! The senior brother in charge can only mix in front of the old ancestor! And the senior brother in charge doesn't know how many times stronger than us mediocre talents!"

The other side

Ji Ling had just stepped into this big (diàn) half a step when he heard a slightly muddy voice and said slowly to him, "Friend, are you finally here?"

After Ji Ling heard this, he said slowly: "Zi has disturbed the seniors, please forgive the seniors......

"Don't bother, you're here to send me the spirit treasure that appeared thousands of years ago?"

After Ji Ling heard this, after a moment of information passed through his mind, he said slowly: "If yours is a spirit stone, then it is a ......."

"Guts... Nope...... That's one of the few treasures my brother has left... And yours is the strongest of them...... I am ashamed of my old decay, I have been enlightened for nearly a thousand years, but I haven't even captured the fur of that divine object......"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ji Ling's eyes when he heard this, the meaning of this old man's words was that he had survived for thousands of years!

Thinking of this, Ji Ling hurriedly bowed to the old man, and said respectfully: "The son has eyes and no beads, he has offended the immortals, and I ask the immortals to forgive ......."

"Don't offend or something, the old man has been here for a long time, and he is always a little lonely, and the deadline is approaching, but he can't go any further......"

"Dare to ask what kind of cultivation the senior is?" Ji Ling hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the hazy (shēn) shadow and asked slowly.

After Ji Ling's words fell, there was a silence in the big (diàn), and after a few breaths, the old man spoke: "Cultivation... Since the failure of the tribulation, I escaped by luck and became a scattered immortal, and now it has been ** a hundred years, but I don't know what kind of cultivation I am, only those few scattered immortal friends occasionally learn from me, but we have fought all our lives, and we all know each other's moves, not to mention that the cultivation is not much different......"

After these words fell, after a few breaths, Ji Ling said slowly: "The juniors understand, and ask the seniors to tell each other, how can the juniors get that thing..."

"Do you really want to take it? never regret it...?Once the rules are set, do you admit defeat or (shēn) die... It's all going to be done......"

After Ji Ling heard this, he nodded heavily, and said firmly: "Please set the rules for the seniors, the juniors will take that thing at this moment!"

After hearing this, the hazy (shēn) shadow slowly walked out and approached Ji Ling...... It turned out to be just the appearance of an ordinary old man!

He smiled, like a kind old man, and said to Ji Ling: "Then get ready, after I set the rules, before you accept the offer, you still have a chance to regret it, with your qualifications, (rì) will definitely surpass the old decay, don't be impulsive......"

Hearing this, Ji Ling's voice was unprecedentedly firm, and he smiled respectfully and said, "Please set the rules for the seniors!"

After the old man heard this, he no longer persuaded him, nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Okay, you listen well......

"This rule is that you take my ten moves, and after ten moves, I can let you see the divine object, but if you can't get it, it depends on your creation......"

After a pause, the old man reminded: "Don't look at these ten moves, the old man has cultivated more than a thousand years more than you...... Even the Sword Pavilion Master of this generation, he is already a quasi-immortal, not a half-step martial immortal......! Don't blame the old man for not reminding you......"

However, after Ji Ling heard this, his eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart: "Quasi-immortal? A strong person who is above a half-step martial immortal just needs to wait quietly for the coming of the thunder tribulation, and once the thunder tribulation arrives, he will definitely be able to survive and become an immortal!

After another two breaths, Ji Ling exhaled deeply, opened his thoughtful eyes, and said slowly: "Senior, please give advice, junior add your ten tricks!"

When the old man heard this, he smiled slightly, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay! ready, first move!"