In the face of Ling Jing's hard blow, Tian Boguang was still silent, his arm turned slightly, and the short knife in his hand broke through the air, with a "buzzing" trembling sound, blocking Ling Jing's attack with one sword.

And after the knife, Tian Boguang immediately turned the defense into an attack, which immediately made Ling Jing feel the pressure doubled.

Ling Jing's heart slowly sank, as the two of them used more and more tricks, Tian Boguang's move was faster than a knife, at the beginning he could still rely on the "Quick Sword Thirteen Style" to resist, but his internal strength was not as good as the other party after all, this superior swordsmanship could only exert seventy percent of its power at most, and gradually, it finally stopped standing.

The two fought each other for four or five moves, but only one of them was Ling Jing's strong attack, and the other moves could only be forced to take a defensive position, at this time, Tian Boguang grabbed one of his flaws and suddenly slashed his left rib with a knife.

Ling Jing's body trembled slightly, the severe pain made him gasp in his heart, and his ribs are the key to people, this knife is obviously merciful to Tian Boguang's subordinates, otherwise he will definitely be seriously injured.

But even so, he was still shocked into a cold sweat, only six moves, he had already been stabbed for the second time, if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would become the second Linghu Chong.

In an instant, he was full of distracting thoughts, and the sword moves in his hand were also chaotic, and after three moves, he was actually slashed by Tian Boguang again.

Ling Jing snorted, screaming in his heart, knowing that his mood was chaotic now, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be subdued by Tian Boguang within ten moves.

But the sound of the system kept echoing in his ears like a magic sound, and the phrase "obliterate the host" sent a chill down his spine.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to put aside his distracting thoughts, if he really lost to Tian Boguang this time, then his little life would really be over, and even if Tian Boguang didn't want to kill him, the system would directly wipe him out.

In this case, he slowly adjusted his mood to the realm of "forgetting things and me", and the long sword in his hand stabbed several times, and every move was orderly, and the power was actually a few points worse than before.

Tian Boguang took out the knife, but he was surprised in his heart, at the beginning, he saw that after the Ling brother was injured, he was in a great state of mind, and the rules and regulations in the sword moves were chaotic, and he had a sense of contempt in his heart, only that the other party was young and shallow after all, and this little setback had already made him disheartened, and he really couldn't hold his breath.

But he didn't want to, in just a few breaths, this young man had already recovered, and he was brave and diligent, there was no trace of panic on his face, and the power of his swordsmanship increased sharply.

"What a genius!"

Tian Boguang sighed in his heart, but the knife in his hand did not stop, and the speed of the knife was actually two points faster than before.

Seeing that Tian Boguang was gradually becoming serious, Ling Jing smiled bitterly in his heart, he was not an opponent when he was not serious, and now the opponent's sword technique is becoming more and more aggressive, how can this be good?

In a moment, the two of them dismantled more than ten moves in a row, although Ling Jing's mood was greatly improved, and the power of his swordsmanship was even more powerful than before, but in the face of Tian Boguang, a first-class master at the peak of the third grade, he was still a little powerless, and only for a while, there were a few more knife wounds on his body.

Ling Hu Chong and Yi Lin were only anxious on the side, what Ling Hu Chong didn't expect was that Tian Boguang still retained so much strength when he was fighting with himself, if he replaced Ling Jing with himself at this time, he was afraid that he would lose within thirty moves.

But seeing that there were more and more knife wounds on Ling Jing's body, although Tian Boguang intended to avoid his vital point, but the severity of the injury could not be faked, I saw Ling Jing covered in blood, swaying, and his face gradually turned pale, and the wounds on his body added up to more than ten places, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that the light would bleed him to death.

Ling Hu Chong and Yi Lin were worried and anxious in their hearts, and they wanted to go up and save Ling Jing immediately, but as soon as the two of them made a move, Ling Jing glanced at them coldly, without a trace of emotion in their eyes, and they suddenly didn't dare to make any more moves.

Ling Jing's body was stained with blood, and there was a pool of blood beside him, because of the excessive blood loss, his face was already as pale as paper.

He complained in his heart, the average normal person will lose more than 30% of the body's blood will be in danger of life, he is now covered in blood, the long shirt is stained with blood, the blood has been attached to the skin, breathing gradually becomes a little difficult, even the eyes are beginning to trance.

Ling Jing knew that his blood loss had reached the critical point of his body, if he continued to fight like this, if he didn't wait for Tian Boguang to take his surname, he was afraid that he would lose too much blood and die.

His mind had become a little dull, and he knew that this was a sign of excessive blood loss, and if he waited a little longer, he was afraid that he would pass out directly.

But the sound of the system has been haunting in his heart, he barely blocked the knife from Tian Boguang, but when the other party used the second knife, he was no longer able to resist, and in the blink of an eye, he was stabbed in the shoulder again.

Blood flowed out like a stream, and his consciousness gradually began to blur, he only felt that his body was becoming heavier and heavier, and he was no longer able to support it, but on the contrary, his thoughts were becoming more and more erratic, as if he could float to the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

Ling Jing only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he fell down on his back.

"I've lost," he lamented in despair in his heart, but the moment his body touched the ground, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he barely hooked his right foot, gently pulled it back, and then had no strength to bounce again.

Seeing Ling Jing injured and falling to the ground, Yi Lin suddenly covered her mouth and said "ah", and then hurriedly jumped forward, clicked a few times on Ling Jing's body, helped him stop the bleeding, and then asked eagerly, "Senior Brother Ling, how are you?" ”

Ling Hu Chong on the side was also anxious, but his injury was not much lighter than Ling Jing's, he just got up and sat up and was about to run over, but he didn't think that his body was so weak, and he immediately fell down again, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Ling Hu raised his head and looked at Tian Boguang hatefully, and said, "Tian Boguang, my junior brother is still young, why should you be so vicious." ”

He had always called Tian Boguang Brother Tian, but this time he was so angry that he actually called him by his name.

Tian Boguang suddenly stood up with a laugh and said, "Brother Linghu is a little restless, Brother Ling is a young talent, and he has a lot of appetite for Tian, how can I hurt his surname." Brother Linghu, please rest assured, Tian's move is measured, Brother Ling is just losing too much blood now, if the wound is bandaged in time, there will be no danger to life. ”

Hearing him say this, Ling Hu Chong and Yilin were immediately relieved, although this Tian Boguang has a bad reputation, he is not a man who does what he says, since he said this, there should be no falsehood.

At this time, Tian Boguang smiled at Ling Jing who was lying on the ground and said, "Brother Ling, you are the second in the world by sitting, but I don't know how many times you are crawling and fighting?" ”

Ling Jing looked at Tian Boguang, who was standing upright, and suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Brother Tian, you lost." ”

Tian Boguang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, it's you who are lying on the ground now, how could it be that I lost." ”

Although his face was pale because of excessive blood loss, Ling Jing's face was indescribably radiant at this moment, and with his handsome face that couldn't pick out half of the flaws, there was a trace of strange charm.

Yi Lin looked at him from the side, a trace of blush involuntarily rose on her face, and she said in her heart, how could there be such a good-looking man in this world, and he was so badly injured at this time, but he could still talk and laugh freely, it was really a hero's tightness.

Ling Jing didn't notice the subtle changes in Yi Lin, and immediately laughed, his right foot was slightly upside down, and said, "Brother Tian, do you remember how we agreed before?" ”

Tian Boguang said: "Let's agree to sit and fight, who will leave the chair under us first...... Convenient...... Convenient...... He said the word "......" in a row, and couldn't say any more, pointing at Ling Jing with his left hand.

I saw that Ling Jing's right foot was still hanging on the chair he was sitting on before, and when he himself got up and laughed because of a moment of pride, his body had already left the chair under him.