Ling Jing left with one blow, and Wan Yue Shan knew the plan when he ascended, but Ling Jing had already used all his strength to unleash the "Golden Goose Gong" at this time, and with his own body and surname, the speed was already extremely fast.

An afterimage flashed in the air, and Ling Jingfei pounced towards the four major masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder, although he didn't know what the identities of these people were, but from their footwork and skills, it could be seen that these people were all first-class masters, even if they didn't have the cultivation of the first grade, but the internal strength was at least above the second grade.

Such a cultivation is not too much even if it is compared to the generation of masters of the various factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Now that the four of them joined forces, with the Ming Sect Leader and Qin Baichuan and other masters holding their troops by their side, Ling Jing's heart was like a string tightened, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Lian Yi is now seriously injured, and although the cold poison in his body was temporarily suppressed by him with the "Heavenly Doctor's Pulse Interception Hand", he is afraid that he will not be able to exert even one percent of his strength, and he will be caught at the mercy of his hands.

At this moment, Ling Jing was in mid-air, and the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" suddenly slammed on the ground, a few points faster, and at the moment when the four people were about to catch Lianyi, they suddenly stabbed with their swords, and the sound of the roar was deafening, and a sword slashed, and nine sword qi were stabbed at the four people respectively.

A sword falls on nine geese!

This move is the Hengshan faction's three great mastery "Wind and Falling Goose Sword Technique", a move stabbed into nine swords, the power is amazing, the sword is fast, and it is impossible to guard against.

At this moment, there was a trembling sound behind Ling Jing, it was Wan Yue Mountain rushing wildly, seeing Ling Jing make a move, and the distance between himself and him had been widened, and he couldn't attack immediately, when he was about to throw the long knife in his hand, it turned into a red streamer and flew towards Ling Jing's back.

At the same time, the four masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder also drew their blades one after another, and the four of them stepped on their footwork, separated in all directions, and then blocked the nine sword qi one by one.

This move "one sword falls nine geese" is the pinnacle of the Hengshan faction's swordsmanship, if you click on one person, nine swords come out together, it is absolutely difficult to resist, but now Ling Jing in order to save Lianyi, one move to attack four people, the swordsmanship is too open, it is easy to be blocked.

Although after integrating into the "Dugu Nine Swords", the power of this move "One Sword Falling Nine Geese" is already extraordinary, but the four masters of the sky, earth, wind, and thunder are not mediocre hands, and after quickly blocking this move, they all raised their blades and beckoned to Ling Jing.

At this moment, Wan Yueshan's big knife was about to stab Ling Jing's back, and he could no longer take care of the four people in front of him at this time, so he immediately turned around and blocked, and the sword blade turned downward.

"Bump!"

The tip of the blood-colored long knife hit the spine of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword", and the fierce force shook Ling Jing's arm for a while, and his body was also pushed by this force, and he began to retreat uncontrollably.

However, when he retreated, he would definitely hit the blades of the other four again, so wouldn't he be caught in the net.

When Ling Jing retreated, his heart was already sinking, and being besieged by four first-class masters in this situation really put himself in danger.

But at this moment, it is already impossible to dodge, when even if he makes a move "Boundless Falling Wood", the sword sweeps in all directions, connects the dots under his feet, and then the force on the Wanyue Mountain knife retreats violently towards the gap between the four people.

"Bang bang bang!"

Four sounds rang out in a row, and in an instant, Ling Jing had already fought four moves with the four masters in a row, and he also withdrew from the encirclement of the four with the strength of the four people's blades.

The next move, "Boundless Falling Wood", was not used in time, and suddenly shook the long sword again, and a sword transformed into several sword shadows, and the blows were gone.

Phantom Sword Pose!

The four masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder didn't expect that the siege of the four of them would be broken so easily by this kid, but before he could react, this kid made another move, and hurriedly raised his blade to block.

But Ling Jing's sword was just a false move, and the "Phantom Sword Style" collected the sword shadow halfway through, and suddenly grabbed Lianyi's fragrant shoulder, and jumped back.

"Boy, where to go!" When Wan Yueshan saw him retreating, where was he willing to follow, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves, sucked up the long knife on the ground, and then stepped on the ground violently, and chased after him.

The four masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder suffered a loss at Ling Jing's hands, and they hated it in their hearts, and they followed in the footsteps of Wanyue Mountain, and also stepped forward.

Ling Jing took one person, and his speed naturally dropped greatly, and he was soon surrounded by Wan Yueshan and the other four people.

Wan Yueshan was holding a big sword, and when he saw that Ling Jing was surrounded, he was not in a hurry to attack, but showed a look of appreciation on his face, and said, "Little brother, your sword pharaoh Wan admires it very much, can you tell me what your name is and which sect's disciple?" ”

Wan Yueshan is the right envoy of the Ming Sect, and he is in a high position in the Jinyi Guard, so his knowledge is naturally extremely wide, but Ling Jing's swordsmanship is varied, plausible, and even he can't see through which sect Ling Jing is the descendant.

Seeing that Wanyue Mountain was not moving, the four masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder naturally did not dare to make the first move, but just gathered on the sidelines, looking at Ling Jing and Lianyi with fierce eyes.

Lianyi's body began to tremble slightly, as if the cold poison began to attack again, her lips were blue, and she said in a low voice: "Childe, I don't want to bother you, you better quickly find a way to get out of here." ”

Ling Jing glanced at her, but didn't speak, where is it so easy to leave now, with a master of artistic conception level like Qin Baichuan by his side, who can be faster than him.

At this time, he just looked at Wan Yueshan and said with a smile: "Brother Wan's sword technique Ling Jing is also admired. But he is just a prodigal son in the rivers and lakes, and there is no sect. ”

"Oh?" Wan Yueshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Brother Ling, is this true?" ”

"Seriously." Ling Jing nodded.

Wan Yueshan laughed and said, "Brother Ling, we don't have any grudges in the first place, as long as you are willing to hand over that woman to us, how about we stop here?" ”

Ling Jing raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he heard Lian Yi say weakly: "Wan You, I'll go with you, but I hope you can let this son go." ”

Wan Yueshan glanced at Lian Yi with a complicated expression, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, Brother Ling has no grievances and no enmity with our Ming Sect, and now it is because of you."

"I know." Lian Yi interrupted Wan Yueshan's words, suddenly raised his head and smiled at Ling Jingyan, his pale face was full of weakness, and said, "Childe, take care." ”

After that, he staggered and was about to walk towards Wanyue Mountain, but Wanyue Mountain sighed again at this time, and dragged the long knife to the ground, as the master of the older generation of Mingjiao, almost all of Lianyi's generation grew up watching him, but now that the Sword King is dead, the Ghost King has taken refuge in Luo Feng, a traitor, and now Lianyi is about to be arrested, and the end is self-evident.

Then the four ** kings of Mingjiao have gone to the third, and this infighting is really a big damage to the strength of Mingjiao.

Lian Yi took two steps, her heart was dead, but at this time, a hand grabbed her arm, and said with a smile: "Girl, I was kind enough to save you, why didn't you even say thank you and leave, then wouldn't I be at a loss." ”

"Childe" Lianyi was slightly stunned, and his eyes were a little flustered.

At this time, Ling Jing took Lian Yi behind him with a hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Wan, although the junior brother is not talented, there is no need for a girl to sacrifice herself to save my life. If you want to take Miss Lianyi away, you might as well come and fight again, when I can't move, I can't move, it's not too late for you to take Miss Lianyi again. ”

"Childe" Lianyi looked at the back of this young man with a complicated expression.

"Little brother, you" Wan Yueshan showed a look of embarrassment on his face, originally he admired this little brother's martial arts very much, but now seeing him come to the rescue of Lianyi, he had a good impression in his heart, but now the sect leader came to arrest Lianyi, which made him very embarrassed.

At this moment, I heard a voice say: "The little brother is right, a dignified man, how can he cower behind a woman." Before the words fell, a figure had already flashed into the crowd, and its figure was like the wind, extremely elegant.

This person was holding a folding fan in his hand, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, it was the leader of the Ming Sect.

"Master." Wan Yueshan put away the long knife, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he said in a low voice.

The young sect leader waved his hand lightly, and said to Ling Jing again: "Little brother, I am Han Yu, the sect leader of the Ming Sect, now that you want to save the Rain King, then we might as well make a bet?" ”

"Bet?" Ling Jing frowned when he heard this, and he didn't know what the idea of this Ming Sect leader was, he was determined to save Lian Yi, but he didn't want to break his heart and surname, so he said that there was an obstacle to the martial arts in the future, but there are many masters of this Ming Sect here, as long as they rush up, they will definitely not be opponents, but what does this Han Yu mean now?

"Brother Han, please speak."

Yang Zuo and Qin Baichuan also followed at this time, Qin Baichuan looked puzzled, but Yang Zuo showed a clear smile on his face, and then heard Han Yu smile again: "Little brother, as long as you can pick me up for ten moves, I will let you and the Rain King leave, and promise to never chase and kill the Rain King again, what do you think of this condition?" ”

Ling Jing showed a strange look on his face and said, "Then what if I can't catch your ten moves?" "Before he said victory, he didn't know anything about this unfathomable Ming Sect Master.

Han Yu chuckled lightly and said, "Then you will join our Ming Sect." ”

"What!?" Ling Jing was slightly stunned, obviously a little unable to keep up with the thinking of this Ming Sect leader, just a moment ago, the two sides were still fighting each other, why did they actually bet to let themselves join the Ming Sect now, what did this mean?

Qin Baichuan, Wanyue Mountain, and the four sect masters of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder on the side were obviously also surprised, and they didn't know what the sect master's plan was, only Yang Zuo's envoy looked like he knew it in his chest.

"Brother Han, you're not joking, are you?" Ling Jing frowned.

"Is it a joke, is there any difference?" Han Yu smiled faintly.

Ling Jing glanced at the many masters present, and then smiled bitterly, so many masters surrounded him, even if there was a move to press the bottom box, he might not be able to escape, thinking about it like this, it seems that whether this bet is true or not, it seems that there is really no difference, anyway, he is the weak side.

(To be continued)