The six people on both sides stood ten meters apart from each other, ignoring the fighting around them, and only each other was left in their eyes.

The battle between the players is about to begin.

Leia reminded: "That gray-robed man is a Nian Master, I'm afraid he is half a point stronger than me, I will try my best to help you resist his attack, I hope you can solve the other two." ”

Khernov, who was as sturdy as a polar bear, said: "That European boy seems to be very warlike, leave it to me." ”

"Then I'll deal with the short man." Jiang Ling continued.

The three of them stared at their respective opponents, and the sights of the two sides were full of killing intent and battle intent, intersecting in the air, and there seemed to be an invisible collision of electricity and light.

"I'm going!" Klut snorted, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Khernov with great agility.

"I don't want it to end so soon." Honda Jing'an licked the corners of his mouth, and the next moment he flashed into the crowd and approached Jiang Ling in a roundabout way.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling felt a little pressure, he was a spirit master, the other party was a martial artist, and the distance in the middle was an advantage for him, and the other party was moving forward under the cover of the crowd, so that he could not use his full spiritual skills.

"Cunning fellow." Jiang Ling frowned slightly, although he had already learned some melee skills from Shi Yin, and went to Jiangnan to learn both internal and external body martial arts, but after all, he could not compare with martial artists in the same realm, and he would definitely not be able to support himself for too long in close combat.

Jiang Ling didn't think for too long, he stomped his feet suddenly, and the spiritual power flowed out along the spiritual network, and three vines with adult thigh-thick and half-human height suddenly rose from the ground at Jiang Ling's feet, protecting Jiang Ling's left and right.

Then Jiang Ling also took out the Northern Qin scimitar, which was barely used, and held it in his hand, staring at the position of Hondo Jing'an.

"Could it be that it's still a dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts?" Benduo Jing'an was taken aback by Jiang Ling's posture, and then his eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "What is it." ”

The next moment, Honda Jing'an had mana under his feet, and he galloped suddenly, and when he was close to Jiang Ling five meters away, he smashed a mountain bandit in the abdomen with a punch, smashing that person upside down and flying towards Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling used his spiritual power, causing the vines on the left side to instantly grow tall to the height of a person, and he took the mountain bandit who flew upside down, and he didn't have time to care about his life or death, so he directly threw it aside.

But in the blink of an eye, Honda Jing'an had already come to Jiang Ling, and the ten poems in his hand stabbed straight into Jiang Ling's chest.

Jiang Ling quickly mobilized another vine to slash at Honda Jing'an, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand also slashed out.

Jiang Ling's reaction was already very fast, but he still underestimated the other party's speed!

The ten poems stabbed Jiang Ling's left chest, entered the flesh for an inch, and pressed against the sternum, Jiang Ling only felt a tightness in his chest, followed by a sharp pain in his heart.

The vine struck Honda Jing'an, forcing him to retreat, otherwise this blow might even shatter Jiang Ling's sternum!

The attack power of the vine slash is naturally incomparable to the full force of the martial artist, and it does not cause much damage to Honda Jing'an, and the scimitar in Jiang Ling's hand only leaves an inch-long blood mark on Honda Jing'an's face.

Honda Jingan touched the scars on his face and sneered: "You are a little slow." ”

He didn't wait for Jiang Ling to answer, his figure flashed in an instant, and he rushed again.

Jiang Ling didn't have time to care about the pain in his chest, and concentrated on his spiritual power, and two vines waved in front of him, resisting Honda Jing'an's attack.

At this time, Khernov and Krut had already fought together, Khernov followed a wide open and closed fighting style, and Klut was very flexible with a thin sword, and Hull could only deal with it carefully.

Over there, Leia and Zhou Dewen looked at each other in the air, although the two seemed to be just looking at each other, but in fact, the fight between the two was even more dangerous, and the invisible thoughts collided in the air.

At this time, no one could come to help Jiang Ling, who had already been approached by the martial artists. "Don't panic." Jiang Ling kept reminding himself in his heart, and then controlled the two vines to stop the Honda Jing'an who was trying to attack again.

"This can't be done, although I can barely withstand it at the moment, but I am the first to show flaws." Jiang Ling suddenly realized this problem, but how could it be so easy to turn defense into offense, and if one move was accidentally broken through by Honda Jing'an, it would very likely lead to a fiasco.

Originally, Jiang Ling's battle mainly relied on vine entanglement to interfere, but this Ben Duo Jing'an was an agile martial artist, and it was difficult for him to control him, so he suddenly had no advantage.

"Prepare to seize the moment to summon Zhou Yu!" Jiang Ling said secretly in his heart.

At the moment when the three players were fighting, the battle between Yan Beirin and Ling Zhen over there had already entered a white heat.

At the beginning, Yan Bei Rin's offensive continued, but Ling Zhen's Nian Qi shield was extremely strong and thorough, and Yan Bei Rin was never able to find a flaw, and then Ling Zhen also took the initiative to make a few defensive counterattacks with mental power impact.

Just when three minutes had passed since the two of them fought, Yan Beirin smashed down with a thunderous slash, and then was blocked by the telekinesis three inches in front of Ling Zhen as always, while Ling Zhen's eyes were cold, and another telekinesis was like an invisible fist, smashing towards Yan Beirin.

Yan Bei Rin took three steps back in a row, defusing the power of this impact, he stood up again, and snorted indifferently: "It seems that the eight years of comfortable grass coward life have not regressed your kung fu." ”

Ling Zhen said without waves: "I can't be idle, and I haven't relaxed for a moment in the past eight years. ”

Yan Beirin said: "I didn't expect that even if you lived in seclusion in the mountains, you would still be found by us in the end, right?" ”

"No, quite the opposite." Ling Zhen shook his head and said, "I didn't expect you to find me so late, and it seems that the omnipotent Divine Court is no better than before." ”

Yan Bei Rin couldn't help but look stunned when he heard this, and said coldly: "After all, you are just a small fish and shrimp, even if you are allowed to go out for eight years?" You don't have to be a shrunken turtle yet! When they want to kill you, they will pull you out, like today. ”

Ling Zhen said lightly: "So in the end, I only sent you, a new punishment deacon who was promoted three years ago?" ”

"Enough to kill you." Yan Bei's eyes were murderous, and he said in a cold voice: "A mere descendant of the 'God Traitor' who is still alive is nothing more than an ant in front of the Divine Court. ”

The next moment, Yan Beirin's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and suddenly came to Ling Zhen's left side.

This time the attack fell, Ling Zhen's face couldn't help but change, only to see Yan Beirin pull out a short sword out of nowhere and stab it, as before, the tip of the sword stopped two inches away from Ling Zhen's left rib, as if it had hit an invisible wall, it was difficult to score half a point.

But Yan Beirin sneered, and Ling Zhen's eyes were surprised.

At this time, the naked eye could see that the air at the tip of the sword began to distort, and it was enough to see that Yan Beirin had used a good force.

Yan Beirin's face was gloomy, and he snorted lightly: "This mind qi protects the body, it's not bad." After saying that, a cold light flashed in Yan Beirin's eyes, and he exerted his strength again, and the short sword advanced by one more inch, and it was only an inch away from Ling Zhen's heart!

"But after all, I found the flaw, so I'll let you see it now.... How did you die! ”

Burst.

There was a very slight sound, compared to the thunderous sound caused by Yan Beirin's previous punch and kick attack.

But it was this slight sound that was particularly harsh in Ling Zhen's ears.

His mental qi shield was broken.

The short sword, which was no more than a foot long, pierced into his body, and the sword body was not half entered!

"Drink!" Ling Zhen shouted angrily, and the mental power on his body exploded, and he immediately lifted Yan Beirin away. Then Ling Zhen looked down at the knife edge on his left rib, and then at the short sword in Yan Beirin's hand, and said in surprise: "Sin-cleansing sword? ”

"I know a lot." Yan Bei Rin sneered: "You will soon die under this sword." ”

Ling Zhen glanced at the short sword that was no more than a foot long and had a pattern on the sword, and said with a gaze: "This sword has always been only given to deacons with outstanding merits, I didn't expect you to have only been a deacon for three years, and you actually have one. ”

"This sword was lent to me by my master, but after killing you, my master will reward it to me." Yan Bei said with a cold smile: "It's worth exchanging your cheap life for a sword for me." ”

The next moment, Yan Bei Rin rushed forward suddenly, holding the Sword of Cleansing and killing again, intending to take advantage of the situation to kill Ling Zhen directly.

But just when Yan Beirin came to Ling Zhen's side, he suddenly felt a red light appear in Ling Zhen's hand, drawing an afterimage, and slashing his head and covering his face.

Yan Beirin didn't dare to be careless, the horizontal sword came to block, only to hear a bang, Yan Beirin only felt that his wrist was numb, and the sword of cleansing was almost out of his hand!

"Huh!?" Yan Bei Rin was in crisis, and hurriedly retreated, looking fixedly.

"Do you think that only your master has left you something?" Ling Zhen opened his mouth like this, and at this time, in his arms, he was holding a big guy with a length of about one meter and two.

This thing is not a sword or a knife, and the whole thing looks like a large box, in the form of a rectangle, dark red throughout, and I don't know what kind of wood it is made of. Just now, such a guy smashed Yan Beirin and knocked it back, and there was also a finger-length scratch on this box, which was where it collided with the Cleansing Sword.

"This is..."Yan Beirin glanced at it, then his eyes lit up and he remembered something, and said with some surprise: "No wonder my master didn't find this treasure after killing that old thing, it turned out that it was really in your hands." ”

The old thing in Yan Bei Rin's mouth is Ling Zhen's master and his father.

"Nine years ago you besieged my father, and he knew he was going to die, so he left it to me." Ling Zhen's eyes trembled slightly, and he said, "If this qin was in his hand at that time, even if the three Divine Punishment Deacons shamelessly joined forces to attack, he would still be able to pull your master to go on the road together." ”

"But it turns out that my master is still alive and well." Yan Bei Rin sneered: "And this piano, I also have to get it for his old man." ”

It turned out that what Ling Zhen was holding in his arms was not a blade, but a piano case.

Ling Zhen patted the piano case lightly, and said with some nostalgia: "This red heart guqin was held by Chi Yao's predecessors, one of the twelve star officials of the Divine Dispatch Five hundred years ago, and later in that battle of Yu Valley, Chi Yao was besieged by the three Divine Court Criminal Law Commanders, and he used all his life and spiritual power to play a song "Xinghe San", and died with those three priests. This red heart qin was recovered, and after several tosses and turns, it has gone through a full five hundred years, and it is fortunate that it did not fall into the hands of your divine court. ”

"It's in the hands of you traitors that it will be dusted." Yanbei said solemnly: "Give it to me obediently, and I will leave you a whole corpse!" ”

Ling Zhen seemed to be caught in his memories, and didn't pay attention to Yan Beirin's words at all, but suddenly sat down on the ground and opened the piano case.

This move made Yan Beirin's complexion change suddenly, and the nerves in his whole body suddenly jumped.

I only heard Ling Zhen mutter: "The sound of the Red Heart Guqin, it's time to sound again." ”