The system scanned out all the hidden figures in the forest, and even the old man who was standing still in the forest at the moment was clearly seen by Ling Jing.

Seeing that the old man was just looking at him with a grim gaze, he immediately sneered, and instead of directly rushing to the old man's hiding place, he kept swinging his long sword and swam quickly in the forest.

Ling Jing's body is extremely fast, and at this time, with the help of the holographic combat system, there is no need to scruple about the opponent hiding in the shadows, one step at a time, one sword kills one person, each sword is not far from the enemy's vital point, no matter where the opponent is attacking, he can stab the enemy's vital point in the shortest possible time.

This is the terrifying thing about the holographic combat system, allowing Ling Jing to take the lead everywhere, unless there are several opponents who are equal to his martial arts to besiege him, he will not want to hurt a cold hair.

The screams in the forest are endless, no one can stop Ling Jing's sword at all, whether it is a hidden weapon or a short soldier or a long soldier, under the "Dugu Nine Swords", as long as he makes a move, he will expose all the flaws in front of Ling Jing's eyes, and now his internal strength is said to be profound, his strength is everywhere, he can kill the enemy with one sword, and after killing several people in a row, he almost encountered a trace of obstacles.

Ling Jing was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and in a moment, he had already killed six or seven people in a row, and the corners of the old man's eyes who were hiding in the dark kept twitching, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Where did this kid come out, how can he be so clever in swordsmanship." ”

He thought that he was not the opponent of this son, even if he rushed out at this time, it would just add another life, and he had the intention to give up, but thinking that this time he was ordered by the leader of the left alliance to ambush the Hengshan faction, but as a result, his side suffered heavy casualties, not to mention that he did not even kill a single person from the Hengshan faction, and how could he go back and return to the leader of the left alliance.

The old man was secretly angry in his heart that this kid had disrupted his plan, and he had not seen the person on the top of the mountain smash the boulder for a long time, so he knew that his plan had been exposed and destroyed by someone, but he did not expect that this person's martial arts were so high that there was no enemy on his side.

"What should I do?" The old man secretly hesitated, according to the plan of the leader of the left league, this trip to Fujian, the Hengshan faction must be eliminated, he was a notorious thief in the rivers and lakes, thanks to the leader of the left league to look up to it, was recruited under his command, and treated him favorably, is it even this group of women who can't help it?

The old man's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he took out two long iron plaques from behind him, the iron plaques were all black, about a foot long, and both sides were carved with strange patterns.

After the old man took out the iron card, he slowly moved forward from the dense forest step by step, and then he made a circle and came to a place two or three feet behind Ling Jing.

Ling Jing "saw" the old man's movements clearly, and did not turn around at this time, he took out two swords in a row, and took care of the remaining two masked people.

The screams in the dense forest stopped instantly, and in the slight night wind, only some small insects in the forest were still screaming, and there was silence all around, and the faint moonlight fell from between the branches of the trees, leaving mottled shadows on the ground.

"Whew!"

With a roar, a gust of wind struck from behind Ling Jing, but it was the old man who saw the opportunity and sneaked out like a cheetah, and the two iron cards hit Ling Jing's back heart at the same time.

"Can you finally give it up?" Ling Jing snorted coldly, his body did not move at all, as if he was completely unaware.

A trace of killing intent flashed in the old man's eyes, and the two iron cards were handed out one after the other, and they were about to slap Ling Jing's back.

At this moment, he saw Ling Jing Huo Ran turn around, the sword light crossed a silver arc under his body, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in his hand instantly went up, and in the old man's extremely stunned eyes, a sword was as fast as lightning, and instantly cut his chest.

In fact, Ling Jing's sword can't be said to be very clever, but it is just fast to the extreme, with ten percent of the "no trick realm" and the internal force of the grandmaster level to make the sword, even if it is an ordinary swordsmanship, in his hands it can turn decay into magic and exert great power.

Moreover, his sword was extremely dangerous, and the old man obviously didn't expect that his every move would be seen in the eyes of people one by one, and he thought it was a move to kill with one blow, but he didn't want to fall into the tiger's mouth instead.

After Ling Jing solved the old man with a sword, he took the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" back into the scabbard, if he remembered correctly, the ambush on this mountain road was only the first wave of the Songshan faction's attack, this place is still a long way from Fuzhou City, it seems that there are still a lot of troubles in the future.

Moreover, he had observed the martial arts moves of these masked people before, and there were all kinds of them, many of which were obviously martial arts of the sideways, and the moves were vicious and insidious, and they were not the martial arts of the Songshan faction at all.

The most famous swordsmanship of the Songshan faction is the "Songshan fast and slow 17 swords", a total of 17 swordsmanship, the momentum is strict, such as a spear and halberd, vertical and horizontal thousands of miles, it is "a dignified and upright teacher", but it is not as ruthless as the martial arts of these people.

"It seems that Zuo Lengchan has secretly recruited a lot of masters from the side door over the years." Ling Jing took a look at the old man's corpse and gently picked open his black face towel with the scabbard, revealing a burnt old face underneath.

The old man had a scar on the left side of his face that stretched from the corner of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, looking very fierce, but at this time, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of suspicion, as if he didn't understand why the other party suddenly took out his sword until he died.

Ling Jing saw that this person had a strange face, not like a character in the "Songshan Thirteen Taibao", and remembered the scene that he had scanned through the system before, this person was a double iron card, such a cold blade, he thought that he should be practicing some kind of relatively obscure martial arts.

He looked at the corpses everywhere and exhaled a breath of turbidity, but he had some doubts in his heart, how could Lian Yi solve the ambush on the top of the mountain, but he didn't come to meet him?

With her martial arts, she shouldn't be in any trouble.

There was no trace of Lianyi in the left near, Ling Jing was slightly unable to let go in his heart, and immediately walked out of the dense forest. As soon as Fang showed his figure, he saw that the disciples of the Hengshan Sect outside the forest were looking at him with admiration and fear on their faces.

He shook his head slightly, only to hear the sound of fighting in the upper right, but it was Yihe and the others who put out a simple sword formation in this slightly wider place, only to see Yihe and the two middle-aged female disciples outside the three swords together, surrounded a big man who made the judge's pen in the center, the three swords never left the enemy's vital point, even if this person was not weak, he was also forced by the three of them to be a little in a hurry.

"Is this the true power of the Hengshan Sect's sword formation?" Ling Jing glanced at it with interest, although Yihe and the other three were already several disciples with higher martial arts in the Hengshan Sect, according to the systematic assessment, the internal strength was only in the fourth grade, and there was still a lot of distance from the most ordinary first-class masters.

Hengshan swordsmanship is good at guarding, more than enough defense, insufficient offensive, but at this time, I saw that these three people formed a sword formation, and the swordsmanship of the three people was interlocking, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring.

And this is just a small sword formation made up by three people, it has such a might, if it is a formation of seven people, I am afraid that it is a first-class master, and it is difficult to escape the attack of this sword formation.

"It's amazing. system, record their sword formations. Ling Jing felt that this sword array might come in handy in the future, so he immediately asked the system to record the sword array of the Hengshan faction first, the analysis and optimization function of the system was extremely powerful, maybe after the improvement of the system, the power of this sword array could be increased again.

Ling Jing slowly walked over from the edge of the dense forest, and the disciples of the Hengshan Sect on the side involuntarily made a way, and Yi Lin hid behind a few senior sisters, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, looking at him curiously.

Ling Jing fixed his eyes on the old nun of Dingjing, and saw that the two good hands of the steel knife had already been forced by the "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique" to show their defeat.

These two people are also first-class players, and their internal strength should be around the third grade, but the internal force of Dingjing Shitai has reached the peak of the second grade through the detected fluctuations, both the body and the swordsmanship are far above these two people, and the previous three people besieged her, and they couldn't help her, at this time, these masked people were anxious, how could they be her opponents.

"This first hurdle seems to have been passed safely." Ling Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Yi and the three of them used the sword array to trap the master who made the judge's pen, and they had the upper hand, and it only took a moment to behead this person under the sword.

It is thanks to that magical sword formation that the three second-rate masters are so closely united, the moves are impenetrable, and the offensive is fierce, so that the masked master has no time to fight back, and can only parry with a pen.

As for the old nun Dingjing, he was even less worried, this old nun was very powerful, much more clever than her master Ning Zhong, and compared with Yue Buqun, I was afraid that she was only slightly weaker.

"Okay, it's time to retire." Ling Jing exhaled a long breath, then frowned again, and said in his heart, "Where did this girl run away?" ”

How dependent Lian Yi is on himself, he naturally feels it, but he hasn't seen her come out to meet him until now, which is very strange.

"Something can't be wrong with this girl, right?" His heart jumped slightly, and he secretly guessed whether there were other masters in the Songshan faction who were close to him, and led Lian Yi over......

"No, I'll have to take a look around." The crisis on the side of the Hengshan faction has been temporarily lifted, and he is no longer needed. Immediately stepped a little, swept obliquely onto the small mountain stone wall on the mountain road, stepped on both feet, and was about to fly to the peak, but heard someone below: "Senior brother of the Hengshan faction, please stay." ”

Ling Jing's figure paused slightly, and he "saw" that it was a little girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes who shouted to herself, that girl was not like other Hengshan disciples who had shaved off their long hair, it seemed that she should be a lay disciple of the Hengshan faction.

It was impossible for this girl's delicate appearance to stop him, but at this time the girl was still holding a letter in her hand, and he fell from the mountain wall curiously.

When the little girl saw Ling Jing fall, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, walked up and said with a smile: "Senior brother, there was a girl in purple clothes who asked me to hand over this letter to you. (To be continued.) )