Chapter 611: Battle on the Plains (16)

The spear was galloping, the thunder flashed, and Park Jin-buk, as the top master at the top of the standings, showed extremely strong strength.

Jiang Ling knew that with Park Zhenbei's terrifying speed and instantaneous explosive ability, no matter which qin song he was, it would be difficult to suppress it, and if he maintained his psychic communication with Zhou Yu, he was afraid that he would be severely injured and even killed quickly in less than a moment.

Only by communicating with Jing Rong, with the help of Jing Rong's super high sword skills, can he fight with Park Zhenbei head-on.

"Jiang Ling not only has two martial spirits, but he can also communicate with the second martial spirit?" Qi Hongzhen was taken aback, and after a moment, he stared and said, "Who was this martial spirit before his death?" The swordsmanship and swordsmanship are all superior, and the most important thing is that they are used both, which is so skillful and measured, which is really rare in the world. ”

Qi Zhixia didn't have the heart to admire, and asked worriedly: "He may be able to defeat Park Zhenbei?" ”

"It's hard to say." Qi Hongzhen didn't dare to say anything, and said bluntly: "This Pu Zhenbei can integrate the electric spell into his body and moves so mysteriously, and he is also an extraordinary person. It is really difficult to judge the victory or defeat between the two of them, but both of them are on the offensive and refuse to back down, just to see who catches each other's flaws first. ”

Qi Zhixia nodded, and then looked in the direction of the Wei family, at this time, Pu Wuye and Jin Yuxing both came over, obviously arguing with Wei Yeqiu about something.

Qi Hongcheng also glanced at it, and then said in a low voice: "It seems that the Park family and the Jin family are still not very acceptable, you go to the center to reconcile, whether you fight or not, we can't mess with ourselves." ”

"Yes." Qi Zhixia answered and walked towards the Wei family.

"No wonder those guys in the Divine Court didn't rush up and pick up Jiang Ling's skin, it turned out that he had already met with the Divine Son. But will the Divine Son entrust Jiang Ling to supervise the world for him? This... This sounds like a fantasy. Pu Wuye turned his head to look at Jiang Ling, who was dressed in black and wielded a sword like a yaksha, shook his head and said: "Even if Jiang Ling is considered outstanding among Skywalkers, but he is only in the Xuanji Realm now, how can he afford to be peaceful in this world?" Moreover, Jiang Ling has always stood with the forces that rebelled against the Divine Court, how could the Divine Son trust him? I'm afraid that this Jiang Ling is hiding something and deceiving me. ”

Jin Yuxing also said: "What Fifth Master Park said is exactly what I thought, whether the Divine Son entrusted Jiang Ling to supervise the world for him has no way to verify, but looking at the attitude of the Divine Court, Jiang Ling's relationship with them has indeed eased a lot, and this Jiang Ling has concealed that we sneaked into the city today..." ”

Pu Wuye also showed a cold light in his eyes, and said: "I just got the news that a team sent by my Park family to collect supplies in the surrounding villages died cleanly, and according to the local villagers, it was killed by a Skywalker surnamed Jiang. ”

"And such a thing? I don't think this Jiang Ling can be fully trusted! Jin Yuxing showed a hint of annoyance on his face, frowned, and said: "I still want to stop the war, who knows which one he will play again." ”

Wei Sanye also nodded, glanced at Wei Yeqiu and said: "Our four great families have joined forces to prepare for this battle for a long time, and this Skywalker has not yet figured out what his intentions are, so don't trust it easily." This major event in the world can not be regarded as child's play. ”

Wei Yeqiu listened expressionlessly as the three elders made up their minds, and then set his eyes on Jiang Ling, who was fighting, his eyes flickering, as if he was weighing something.

At this time, Qi Zhixia leaned over and said, "This Jiang Ling has met us many times, and I know him better, he is not the kind of person who is treacherous, he can still be trusted. ”

Wei Sanye interrupted: "People can change, not to mention that these Skywalkers have no faith to speak of in order to win. ”

Qi Zhixia knew in her heart that it would not be easy to get a few uncles to change their concepts, so she had to say, "It's better for us to see the winners and losers between the Skywalkers first, and then make plans." ”

"I think the Divine Court also has the same attitude." Jin Yuxing put his hands around his chest and said, "These Skywalkers, I think they are redundant. ”

Wei Yeqiu shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "The walker plays, the chaos is quelled, and the sun and the moon shine on the world tomorrow." ”

When Pu Wuye heard this, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and muttered: "Then let's see if he has the ability." ”

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Park Zhenbei drove thunder and lightning, obviously there was only one spear in his hand, but it seemed that there were more than a dozen spears attacking Jiang Ling non-stop.

Jiang Ling and Jing Rong were united in their minds, and the spring sword and autumn sword were played without leakage, but they were only barely defensive, and several attempts to counterattack were dodged by Park Zhenbei's elegant body.

"In the battle of Bailuocheng, I know that you are a genius who is impressed by An Yujin's dual cultivation. I didn't expect you to be proficient in martial arts, even stronger than I expected! Park Zhenbei became more and more courageous, purple lightning flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and shouted: "In the past, there were only a few opponents in my eyes, and today I will add your name." Let's divide the superiority and decide the life and death! ”

"What a militant." Jiang Ling muttered to himself, he was not cowardly, Jing Rong was a cold and fearless person, and at this time, he had the same heart with Jiang Ling, and his fighting spirit was also burning.

"Don't die too fast!" Pu Zhenbei shouted, and stabbed at Jiang Ling with a spear, Jiang Ling blocked the spear with the Yefeng knife, and the Sangyu sword in his left hand pierced Pu Zhenbei's heart.

Park Zhenbei had expected it, and his figure retreated a few steps, and then threw the spear in his hand violently.

The spear turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling had to set up his sword to resist again, but Park Zhenbei did not pause, reached behind his back, and shot a second spear again.

Jiang Ling didn't have time to resist, so he hurriedly launched Zi Lingzhu, and his body moved three steps sideways.

But Park Jin-buk's third spear was already in his hand and was thrown at Jiang Ling brazenly.

Jiang Ling waved the Sang Yu sword to resist, but he heard a bang, and the spear and sword struck each other, but this spear Pu Zhenbei obviously moved his mind, and there was a large amount of electric arc overflowing from the spear, flowing into Jiang Ling's arm along the Sang Yu sword, which made Jiang Ling's palm shake and suffer severe pain, but he couldn't hold it tightly for a while, and the arc on the spear seemed to be sticky, and flew out with the Sang Yu sword.

Jiang Ling didn't have time to retrieve the Sang Yu sword, because Park Zhenbei had already held the last spear and killed it closely.

The Night Maple Knife slashed at the spear, but a large number of arcs of electricity penetrated along the blade, and the spear already had extremely strong strength, and the Night Maple Knife was knocked out again.

"With your bare hands, you're already defeated!" Park Zhenbei shouted wildly, and stabbed Jiang Ling in the face with a spear.

Jiang Ling quickly condensed the Nian Qi barrier in front of him, blocking the spear for a moment, but this spear seemed to be indestructible, and it pierced the Nian Qi barrier in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Jiang Ling already had a sword in his hand.

This sword has a slightly wider body and a slightly more atmospheric body, and it is called Broken Yue.

The sword of Broken Yue slashed on the spear, and this time Jiang Ling blessed the sword body with his thoughts, which could increase the power and isolate the arc.

The heavy Broken Yue Sword collided with the spear several times, but this sword was slightly heavier, Jiang Ling was not used to it, and it was only three rounds before the flaw was revealed, the spear passed against his cheek, and suddenly the crackling sound of the arc beating exploded in his ears, Jiang Ling suddenly felt his ears buzzing, and half of his head was sore.

Park Zhenbei swept and hit Jiang Ling's head, Jiang Ling hurriedly held the spear with Duan Yue in both hands, and then Duan Yue followed the spear forward, and the blade rubbed against the spear body to splash a spark of lightning, slashing at Park Zhenbei's palm.

Park Zhenbei also immediately changed his moves, flipped his wrist and drew an arc with the spear, and turned around twice with the Broken Yue Sword, and then knocked the Broken Yue Sword out of Jiang Ling's hand again. Qiyin

"You don't seem to be comfortable with this sword." Park Jinbei sneered and stabbed again with a spear.

And Jiang Ling took out the third sword, the sword body was slender and light cyan, it was the Canglin Sword.

Canglin Sword stopped the spear again.

"This sword looks familiar to me." Park Zhenbei actually recognized this sword as Lu Zelan's saber, and it seemed that the two had fought before. Park Zhenbei shouted softly: "I see how many swords you have!" ”

Park Zhenbei suddenly stretched out his hand to the side and back, and several bright arcs of lightning extended along his fingers, but instead of running towards Jiang Ling, they were connected with the three spears that Park Zhenbei had thrown before.

"Lei Yin!"

With Park Zhenbei shouting, the three spears suddenly flew up and attacked Jiang Ling's back along the pull of the arc.

Park Jin-north stabbed again from the front.

"Jing Rong, is there a way to break the situation!?" Attacking back and forth, Jiang Ling secretly asked Jing Rong in his heart.

"Yes!" Jing Rong's answer was very concise and decisive.

The two souls are one, and this question and answer is actually just a momentary thing, like a brain thinking.

Jiang Ling completely gave Jing Rong the right to move his body.

Jing Rong held the Canglin Sword in both hands, his eyes were cold and solemn, and he burst out: "Autumn kills frost!" Everything is withering! ”

The blue color on the Canglin Sword became dazzling.

That's murderous, that's cold light.

This murderous aura can kill all things, and that cold light can condense frost and snow.

The Canglin Sword even disappeared without a trace in the dance, turning into a fierce and murderous autumn wind, even the arc was torn apart, and the three spears drawn by thunder and lightning were instantly cut into a piece of broken iron.

The spear in Park Jinbei's hand pierced into the autumn wind with a dazzling purple light.

The autumn wind swept the thunder and exploded a dazzling purple light.

Park Jin-buk's cuffs were torn, but he had no fear and roared: "Stop me!" ”

Boom!

A crisp and even somewhat melodious crashing sound sounded.

The autumn wind stopped, and the thunder dispersed.

The Canglin Sword took off his hand again, spun and plunged into the ground a few meters away.

Park Jin-buk pulled back, and only half of the spear was left in his hand.

"Happy!" Park Jin-buk gasped, his face flushed, but he laughed wildly, and as soon as he reached out, he pulled the arc and pulled back the spear that had fallen on Colin before.

He held the bloody spear, stared at Jiang Ling and said, "I still have this spear left, do you still have a sword?" ”

Jiang Ling coughed lightly, swallowed the blood that gushed up his throat, and said with a smile: "There is one last handful." ”

Jiang Ling shook his hand, and a sword as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand.

Compared with Sangyu, Duanyue, and Canglin, this sword looks much more delicate. But when Park Zhenbei saw this sword, his expression became inexplicably solemn, he nodded, and said with a light smile: "Then one move will determine the victory." ”

The arc on Park Zhenbei's legs flickered, and he bent his knees in a deep breath, and then Huo Ran jumped up, and this step stepped on the ground out of a depression, and the ground was scorched and blackened, and there was a trace of mist. Park Zhenbei actually jumped ten zhang high, and then fell from the sky with a spear in his hand.

Park Jin-buk's shout came from the sky: "Shocking! ”

At this moment, Park Zhenbei fused with the spear in his hand, was covered by an electric arc, and descended rapidly.

Like a thunderbolt falling from the nine heavens!

Jiang Ling held the Fuyao Sword, and recalled in his mind that Su Wei had made that last move.

He waved the sword in his hand lightly, and a swirling wind swirled around him.

The dust and gravel also turned, and the broken spear fragments also turned, and the Yefeng Sword, Sangyu Sword, Canglin Sword, and even the Broken Yue Sword scattered on the side were all swept in by the wind.

Park Jinbei is about to fall, as if to break through the earth.

Jiang Ling stood in the eye of the storm and raised his sword to the sky, as if he wanted to break the sky.

"Fuyao!!"

Soaring, 90,000 miles.

The hurricane rose and turned into a dragon, catching up with the lightning.