Countless gravel struck, and Master Fang Zheng and the others made their own moves.

Master Fang Zheng's right hand waved his big sleeve, and all the stones that came to attack were rolled into his sleeves, and the dust in the hands of the head of Chongxu Dao swept lightly, and the stones that came one by one will immediately reduce their speed and fall directly to the ground, but Ren Xing is protecting Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying, holding his right palm weakly, and sucking back, all the stones were sucked into his palm, and formed a small round ball.

The three of them dealt with it the most easily, and the other masters of each faction also performed their own unique skills, either directly shooting down the rubble, or dodging to dodge.

"Daddy, what's wrong with him?" Ren Yingying was protected by Ren Wuxing, but seeing that in the battlefield outside the hall, the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, she couldn't see the situation inside, and she was anxious.

Ren Wuxing frowned, his eyes were angry, and he looked at the center of the battlefield intently, but the smoke and dust were too big, no matter how deep his skills were, it was impossible to see them completely clearly, and he could only see two figures standing side by side, but it didn't look like they were competing for internal strength, and he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

"Yingying, don't worry too much about that kid. His martial arts even your father has to admire three points now, it may be possible for Zuo Lengchan to defeat him, but if you want to seriously injure him, how can it be so easy. ”

Ren Yingying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart when she heard this, but the worry on her face did not diminish at all.

"Master, who do you say wins?" Chongxu Dao Chang smiled in a low voice, and suddenly asked the Master of Fang Zheng.

The moves of the two of them are extremely amazing, and it is obvious that it is time to really divide the winners and losers, so he will have this question.

Master Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "The Dao Chief's question is stumped by the old man, even the Dao Leader can't tell the victory or defeat, so how can the old man be able to?" ”

Chong Xudao laughed, and the two stopped talking, and when they saw the smoke in the field, their eyes couldn't help but stare at each other.

"Can this kid win?" Yue Buqun looked at the battlefield outside the hall with flickering eyes, while Ning Zhong on the side couldn't help but clench his fists, looking at that place with a nervous and worried expression.

The smoke finally cleared, revealing the two figures in the middle.

I saw Ling Jing and Zuo Lengchan standing side by side, facing different directions, only half a foot between their shoulders, and their expressions were very indifferent.

But when everyone saw the ghostly light sword in Ling Jing's hand, they almost exclaimed.

"This, this, this" Li Jingyan, the head of the Kunlun faction, was shocked, pointing at Ling Jing's long sword, and he didn't know how to express his emotions for a while.

The rest of the people couldn't help but change their faces, only to see that Ling Jing's flat-ended long sword in his right hand directly penetrated Zuo Lengchan's right palm, and connected to Zuo Lengchan's arm, and brought it behind him, and the force on the sword had obviously fractured Zuo Lengchan's hand bone belt, and at this moment it was showing an extremely distorted posture and was placed behind him.

However, Ling Jing still seemed to maintain the posture of drawing his sword, his expression was calm, his clothes were fluttering, and he could not see any traces of injury.

Tick! Tick!

Blood kept dripping down the blade of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" and the edge of Zuo Lengchan's palm, and there was silence in the field for a while.

"Left League Leader, Defeated"

The masters of the righteous path looked at each other, and even the figures who had the bearing of a grandmaster, such as Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Dao Master, couldn't help but look at each other in shock, thinking to themselves: "The Ice and Fire Palm used by the Lord of the Left Alliance before is already a first-class miracle in the world, and its power is amazing, even if it is against yourself, it is a very tricky thing, and it is unknown whether you can win or not. But how could he suddenly lose so simply, without even touching the other party's clothes? ”

In another place, let me do it, but laughed out loud and said, "Yingying, your husband really didn't disappoint Daddy." It seems that compared with the head of Zuo, my son-in-law is better. ”

Ren Yingying's face was embarrassed, and she said angrily: "Daddy, if you talk nonsense again, I will go down the mountain directly." ”

At this moment, in the righteous crowd, someone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Left Alliance Master, what a powerful Ice and Fire God Palm." Ling Jing's body was motionless, but he suddenly smiled next to Zuo Lengchan and said, "But my sword, Zuo Zhangmen doesn't seem to be able to catch it?" ”

Ignoring Zuo Lengchan's god, he suddenly withdrew and retreated, his wrist shook, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" was like a puff of green smoke, and it was re-incorporated into the scabbard, and he himself took advantage of the situation to fly back five or six steps.

Zuo Leng stood in the middle of the field, and after Ling Jing pulled the long sword away, his right arm was still twisted, but he couldn't see him reaching out to correct the part of the bone.

There was a moment of silence.

"In this battle, Zuo was defeated! Ling Shaoxia's martial arts are strong, Zuo sighed to himself, and he was taught. Zuo Lengchan took a deep breath, he was so seriously injured, he was still not in a hurry, he clasped his fists with one hand, and said to Ling Jing.

In the righteous path, the heads of several sects couldn't help but cast a trace of admiration at Zuo Lengchan when they heard the words, they could still maintain their sanity in this situation, and they were polite in advance and retreat, this left master's qi cultivation kung fu was really home, and he deserved to be one of the three great masters of the righteous path.

"Huh." Ling Jing's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect this Zuo Lengchan to have such a bearing, but it was really surprising. I thought that this ambitious head of the Songshan faction was just a sinister careerist, but now it seems that he has underestimated this person, and with such scheming, he is not a good-looking character.

"The left master has won the prize! Offend! Ling Jing returned the salute with a fist and said lightly.

After Zuo Lengchan was defeated, he retreated, but almost no one in the righteous path blamed him for losing for a while, and even comforted him in turn that he didn't need to worry about this battle, obviously because he was broken by Zuo Lengchan's bearing.

Zuo Lengchan smiled, and there was no trace of yīn haze on his face at all, but it made everyone admire it even more.

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan and the heads of the other factions were talking happily, Daoist Chongxu and Master Fang Zheng couldn't help but have a trace of worry on their faces.

However, Ling Jing was taking the opportunity to breathe his internal qi at this time, in order to alleviate the internal injuries left by Fang Cai's hard fight with Zuo Lengchan.

In fact, he is not completely unscathed, Zuo Lengchan's "Ice and Fire Palm" power is already above the "Cold Ice True Qi", although he used the "Invisible Sword" and "Broken Palm Style" to break his palm technique, directly piercing his palm, but there is still a hot and cold true qi, through the barrier of the "Sword Qi Protective Body", rushed into his body.

"This martial art is really extraordinary, it can actually break my sword qi shield!"

After he used the "Invisible Sword", he used the "Sword Qi Protector" in advance, which offset more than half of the true qi palm power released by Zuo Lengchan, and removed part of it through the rotational shock force of "Divine Change", which reduced the injury to the minimum.

"The rest of this bit of alien true qi will be handed over to the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi". ”

He secretly mobilized the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" in the dantian, and wisps of ethereal black sword qi like clouds rushed out of the dantian, and began to wander through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and when he encountered Zuo Lengchan's "Heterogeneous True Qi" along the way, he would directly strangle it and then devour it himself.

Ling Jing could even feel that the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" had grown a little bit after devouring these alien true qi.

"Is this guy accumulating energy on his own again, ready to evolve?"

He was happy to see this situation, and after a week of qi travel, he finally swallowed the xenomorph true qi in his body.

Master Fang Zheng and Daoist Chongxu stood still all the time, looking at Ling Jing with a faint smile, until they saw that his eyes moved slightly and regained their brilliance, then they heard Daoist Chongxu smile and said, "Little brother, although we have already fought at the foot of Wudang Mountain, we will definitely fight again in this one." ”

Ling Jing hugged his fists and saluted, knowing that the two of them must have seen that they were pranayama and qi, they did not take the opportunity to challenge, but because they were open-minded, they disdained to take advantage of the danger of others and carry out this villain's plan.

"Kid Dougu, ask the Taoist chief Jīng Miao Sword Technique again!" Ling Jing laughed in harmony.

The two answered one-on-one, and they talked very happily, but whether they were masters on the right path or on my side, they couldn't help but be very surprised.

"It turns out that the head of Chongxu Dao has already made a move with this kid, but I don't know who won in the end?"

A thick doubt flashed in everyone's hearts, Chongxu Dao Chang is one of the three great masters of the righteous path recognized by the rivers and lakes, and he is also the contemporary head of the Wudang faction, which is the martial arts Taishan Beidou, has always had a high prestige in the rivers and lakes, and the legend of martial arts is not under the abbot of Shaolin Temple Master Fang Zheng at all.

Since even he has personally made a move with that kid, why did that kid come to Shaolin Temple intact?

"Can't even the Daoist Chongxu help that kid?" Everyone was amazed, but in front of the head of the Dao Chongxu, it was difficult to show it, so they could only be secretly surprised.

"Little brother, please!"

"Dao Chief, please!"

Chong Xudao Chang laughed, walked to the middle of the field first, and faced Ling Jing from afar. He carried a long sword on his back, and after drawing it out, he took a posture, holding the sword in his left hand, opposite the palm of his right hand, like a false hug, which was exactly the trick of the swordsmanship that Rì had used at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Ling Jing stared at the shelf of Chongxu Dao Chief, his eyes narrowed slightly.

For this starting style of Wudang swordsmanship, he is naturally no longer unfamiliar, knowing that this starting style is almost flawless, or in other words, there are very few flaws in this swordsmanship, and even if there are really any flaws, with the skill and realm of Chong Xudao Chang, he can make up for it at any time, so no matter which direction he attacks from, it is impossible to be effective with one blow.

"That day's swordsmanship, this Dao Master shouldn't be able to use it anymore." Ling Jing secretly guessed that after all, the only flaw in that sword technique had been found by himself, no matter how good the martial arts of Chongxu Dao Chang were, just relying on that sword technique, at most it would be a tie with himself, but it was impossible to defeat himself.

"What kind of swordsmanship will it be? Wudang Liangyi Sword? (To be continued.) )