Zhong Zhen and the three of them walked closer and closer to the door, but the closer they got to the young man at the door, the more they felt that the breath on this person was almost nothing, if they didn't see this person standing in front of the three of them, they were afraid that they would never know that this was actually a living person.

When he was still six or seven steps away from the young man, Zhong Zhen glanced at Gao Kexin with a solemn face.

Gao Kexin nodded slightly in response, and suddenly flew out, attacking from Ling Jing's left side, and Deng Bagong rolled the long whip in his hand, with a terrible roaring sound, and rolled it towards Ling Jing's right arm.

At this time, Zhong Zhen took the opportunity to rush forward, with a silver light in his hand, and the fierce killing intent firmly locked on Ling Jing's eyebrows.

Ling Jing was still unmoved, just standing quietly in place, with no breath at all, and it seemed that even his eyes did not fluctuate.

Gao Ke is the fastest newcomer, this person is nicknamed "Jinmao Lion", his movements are fast and really like a lion and tiger, I saw his left paw probe, the fierce energy in his hand almost tore the air, and grabbed Ling Jing's lower abdomen.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand stretched forward and pointed to the acupoint on Ling Jing's waist.

These three people made moves almost at the same time, attacking Ling Jing's vital points from three directions, if they were ordinary first-class masters, at this time, they were afraid that there would be no other way except to temporarily avoid their edges.

But Ling Jing just glanced at Zhong Zhen and the three of them lightly, and saw Gao Kexin's left and right hands together, and immediately ran the "Star Sucking **", and a strong internal force condensed in the lower abdomen and waist.

Then he sneered again, his body shook slightly, and inside his clothes, he saw that his lower abdomen and waist were crawling with green lines like a web, which looked like spider webs.

Gao Kexin was the first to bully forward, his left claw grabbed Ling Jing's abdomen violently, only to hear a muffled sound, Gao Kexin's left hand grabbed five big holes in Ling Jing's abdomen, but as soon as his fingers touched the skin of Ling Jing's abdomen, his face suddenly turned pale, only to feel that the internal force was pouring into the other party's body in a steady stream, and his fingertips actually began to turn black.

His right hand was originally aimed at Ling Jing's waist, but at this time, it suddenly hung down softly, like a deflated ball, starting from his arms, then his upper body, and his legs, and he collapsed one after another.

"Star-sucking**, this is star-sucking**!" Gao Kexin was horrified in his heart, and wanted to shout to remind the two senior brothers, but he was weak at this time, and he moved his throat, but he didn't even make a sound.

He was extremely shocked in his heart, and felt that his body had gradually become numb starting from his left arm, and his palm had begun to become black and swollen.

Ling Jing ignored this "brocade lion" Gao Kexin from beginning to end, but seeing that he had been sucked by his own "Star Sucking Star**", a stream of internal force was constantly pouring into his body, flowing through the abdominal meridians, converging into the dantian, and then through the Zhou Tian cycle, scattering into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his internal force was constantly increasing.

There was a faint burning sensation all over his body, and he knew that this was a sign that his internal strength was increasing, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

It seems that this "star sucking**" is used too much, and it can also make people addicted. His heart moved slightly, and suddenly, his right arm was swept by Deng Bagong's long whip, which was covered with barbs and had torn his clothes.

"What a vicious weapon!" This whip is covered with barbs, and if it is hung on an ordinary person, it can tear off a large piece of flesh and blood with a slight pull, which is really vicious.

"The Songshan faction is known as a famous faction, and you are the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, I can't imagine that the people under the sect would use this kind of vicious blade." A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and a golden light suddenly flashed on his right arm, and his skin was covered with a faint layer of gold, and the barb on the whip scratched the skin of his right arm, and it made a "Zheng Zheng" sound, the voice was very dry, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Deng Bagong used force in his hand, and the long whip pulled back, expecting that this person was so careless, he would definitely let him abolish his arm, but he thought that the man's arm was like an iron block, and the long whip slid on the man's arm, only tearing off a few sleeves.

"This man's hard work is so good?" Deng Bagong was shocked in his heart, the barbs on his long whip were cast by cold iron, and they were extremely sharp, and he didn't know how many masters hated under this whip in the past, but how could he meet a master with such good skills.

Deng Bagong couldn't strike a blow, and the long whip swept and rolled towards Ling Jing's left leg.

At this moment, Zhong Zhen's sword had already pierced Ling Jing's eyebrows, the sword light was fierce, and it was extremely fast, but Zhong Zhen's face was full of solemnity, because he could clearly see a trace of disdain flashing in the other party's eyes.

Zhong Zhen originally had a full grasp of his sword, and now he was about to pierce into the opponent's eyebrows, even if he was a person with high martial arts, could he dodge?

His heart suddenly became a little bottomless, but this sword was used with all his might, and at this time, he could not allow himself to hesitate for a moment.

The momentum on the sword continued unabated, and a sharp sword aura formed a small depression of skin at the center of Ling Jing's eyebrows.

"Khooth!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in Zhong Zhen's ears, and then a huge force came from the sword, and the long sword was swept away, and there was a burst of soreness in the arm, and there was blood slowly flowing down the tiger's mouth.

"This" Zhong Zhen's heart was shocked, thinking back to the sword he had just used, it was obviously about to pierce into the opponent's eyebrows, why was it suddenly swept away again?

"What the hell is going on?" He was very uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly took two steps back, and then looked at the young man, and saw that his long sword did not seem to be unsheathed, but his junior brother had his left hand firmly attached to the man's abdomen, and the back of his hand was black, and he actually collapsed on the ground.

"Senior brother!" At this time, he didn't care what happened to Fang Cai, and hurriedly rushed up again, the long sword changed uncertainly, and stabbed Ling Jing's left chest and right shoulder.

"Huh?" Deng Bagong heard Zhong Zhen's exclamation, and then found that Gao Kexin seemed to be restrained by the other party, but the scene in front of him was really incredible, it was obvious that Gao Kexin was rushing to attack, and one claw probed the opponent's lower abdomen, and in a blink of an eye, he collapsed on the ground.

"This man is really evil!" Deng Bagong's face was full of prudence, and the long whip swept towards the opponent's leg, but was kicked back by the other party, and the strength on this person's leg was so strong that he had only seen it in his life, and he almost let his long whip fly out of his hand.

Zhong Zhen stepped forward with a strong attack, Deng Bagong naturally would not stand idly by, and swept a few steps forward to the left, and the long whip shook and shook, and it shot straight at Ling Jing's left eye.

"Carving insect skills!" A cold color flashed on Ling Jing's face, his hands moved in unison, and in an instant, his two hands almost turned into two phantoms, and his right hand flicked his fingers in front of him, and Deng Bagong's long whip was bounced out and hit the counter on the side, knocking the counter to the ground.

The left hand quickly touched the hilt of the sword, and with a slight movement of the wrist, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" disappeared out of thin air, only to hear the two sounds of "Dangdang", Zhong Zhen's hand shook violently, and when his face turned pale, suddenly blood surged in his chest.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Zhong Zhen was hit by a sword in his chest, his breath was weak, and his arm hung down softly, but his eyes were full of horror and inexplicability.

He was originally a good hand at making swords, and people gave him the nickname "Jiuqu Sword" to compliment his swordsmanship, which was unpredictable, but he clearly did not see the opponent out of the sword, but how could he feel that he had received three swords from the opponent in a row, two of which dissolved his sword moves, and the last sword inexplicably stabbed himself in the chest.

Zhong Zhen was hit by a sword in the chest, and he was seriously injured when he landed, staggered back two steps, and then fell to the ground, and at the chest, blood slowly flowed down, forming a large pool of blood on the ground.

"Senior brother!"

Deng Bagong was in a hurry, now that the two brothers had fallen victim to the enemy's tricks and were seriously injured, what should he do alone.

He didn't see clearly how Ling Jing came out with the sword, the "Invisible Sword" Not to mention that they were just first-class masters, even if they were ordinary masters of the Artistic Conception One Heavy Heaven, they would not be able to understand it in a short period of time, and the mystery was something they could understand.

Deng Bagong rushed a few steps, looked at the young man's face with hatred on his face, waved the long whip in his hand sharply, swept towards the opposite door, and then stepped on both feet, rushed forward, and reached out to grab Gao Kexin.

"Ask for your own hardship!"

As soon as Ling Jing saw Deng Bagong grabbing Gao Kexin's shoulder, he immediately smiled disdainfully, at this time, Gao Kexin was sucked by himself with "Star Sucking **", if someone was connected to him, once the body came into contact, the true qi would naturally figure it out, and how could he escape the suction of "Star Sucking **".

He raised his hand and grabbed Deng Bagong's long whip, and then stood motionless, and when Deng Bagong grabbed Gao Kexin's shoulder, the speed of the "Star Sucking **" in his body suddenly became a few points faster, and he suddenly saw Deng Bagong's face change greatly.

"What's going on!"

As soon as Deng Bagong's hand grabbed Gao Kexin's shoulder, he immediately felt that the internal force was flowing continuously into Gao Kexin's body, he was shocked, and wanted to let go, but found that Gao Kexin's shoulder was an irresistible suction, and he actually sucked his palm firmly on it.

Ling Jing laughed at this time, Gao Kexin and Deng Bagong's internal force is really not weak, they are both first-class in the world, the two masters continue to deliver internal force to his body, and the world can still go to such good things.

"System, call up my current internal force data."

The blue light flashed in his eyes, and all the surnames around him jumped out, only to see that in the column of "internal force surname", the number was rising rapidly, and soon jumped to two thousand six hundred and thirteen points, and according to this trend, I am afraid that it will soon be able to break through two thousand eight hundred points.

"The internal force of the master is really the best tonic for "absorbing stars"! ”

Ling Jing didn't make a move to take the surnames of Gao Kexin and Deng Bagong for the time being, after all, once he died, the true qi in the martial artist's body would automatically dissipate, and then he would be empty.

It's better to suck their internal forces dry first.

Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin were paralyzed on the ground, unable to move at all, while Zhong Zhen was seriously injured and fell to the ground, bleeding from his side, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In just the blink of an eye, the three famous figures in the "Songshan Thirteen Taibao" were all defeated, and if this matter spread to the rivers and lakes, it would definitely cause an uproar. (To be continued.) )