Chapter Twenty-Three: Seventy Percent Doesn't Move
The master of the Ditang Knife rolled on the spot, but in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a blurred black shadow and swooped straight towards Ling Jing's legs.
Previously, Yue Buqun was suddenly locked up by this person, so he had to abandon his sword and surrender, and this person was not only proficient in the Ditang sword technique, but also at the top level of the rivers and lakes in his grasping kung fu.
However, Ling Jing's kung fu was all on the sword in his hand, and his footwork and leg skills were mediocre, if he was locked by this person like Yue Buqun this time, it would be difficult to escape.
He stood where he was with his sword, and when he saw that the black shadow was about three feet in front of him, he suddenly opened his arms and locked it like a poisonous snake with its fangs bared, and went straight to his bottom plate.
But he only looked at this person coldly, and did not make any movements immediately, but showed a sneer on his face.
In fact, he himself is not aware of his weaknesses, since he came to this world, he has not deliberately practiced any martial arts such as fists and legs, so when he encounters this kind of good hand, he naturally can't let them get close.
As soon as the person who made the Ditang knife moved, the five people behind him naturally jumped up to protect him, as long as this person could stop Ling Jing, then this fight should almost come to an end.
At this time, the masked man who made the Ditang Knife had already shown excitement in his eyes, and his hands only needed to be handed forward a few inches further to completely lock Ling Jing's legs.
He is very confident in his grappling skills, as long as he succeeds, even the gods will never want to escape again.
However, at this moment, Ling Jing suddenly moved, only to see the long sword in his hand snaking down, and a stainless steel long sword suddenly turned into a Roman light veil, extremely ethereal.
Leaning down, a sword light suddenly flashed, and the person on the ground suddenly screamed, his left palm and right palm were actually pierced by Ling Jing's sword at the same time, the tip of the sword passed through his left palm about five inches, and then stabbed into his right palm, I don't know if his own palms hit Ling Jing's long sword, or Ling Jing saw his flaws, and a sword penetrated his palms.
This accident only happened between the lightning and the fire, and the five people behind were stunned after hearing the screams of the man on the ground, and they didn't realize when the kid in front of them came out of the sword.
The five masked men were all shocked in their hearts, and immediately shouted angrily, the strength in their hands increased a little more, and the five strange-shaped blades suddenly hit Ling Jing again.
When the masked leader saw Ling Jing wield this sword, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes that could not be concealed, and he hurriedly made another gesture to the people left and right.
After Ling Jing used a "palm-breaking style" to abolish the hands of the person on the ground, he saw that the five people in front of him attacked him again, and then suddenly pushed the long sword in his hand upward, only to hear the "click" twice, the hand bones of the person on the ground had been cut off from it, and the miserable cry started, and then he saw this person rolling on the ground and falling out.
At this time, Ling Jing raised his long sword horizontally in the air, and didn't look at the person again, this person's hands were completely useless, so he was not afraid, but he looked at the other five figures in front of him, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity.
Since the struggle, although he has been deliberately avoiding the time of confrontation with these people, but his internal strength has also lost more than two percent, and now although one of them has been abolished, there are still fourteen people watching from the side, how dare he take it lightly at the moment.
He knew that the battle situation was really not suitable to be delayed any longer, if the masters of the Songshan Sect and the Sword Sect arrived later, it would really be a catastrophe.
At that moment, he showed a solemn look on his face, trying to leave all distracting thoughts behind, and in an instant, all the moves in the "Dugu Nine Swords" flashed in his mind, and then many martial arts on the cliff and stone wall flashed out in his mind.
The sound of thunder, rain, shouting, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air were intertwined in his ears, but at this moment, his heart suddenly throbbed, and he felt that something was about to break out of his shell, and he could no longer hold back his fighting spirit.
At that moment, it was suddenly like the wind, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword body was erratic, like the wind blowing willow catkins, extremely random, and a sword light suddenly enveloped five people at the same time.
The five masked men naturally saw the danger of this move, but then they thought that although this sword was exquisite, it could not stab all of us at the same time, so I would eat your sword, and there would always be a companion who could seriously injure you.
These people are all outlaws, not only ruthless to the enemy, but also have no pity for themselves, and at the moment they are even more ruthless in their hearts, fighting hard.
Ling Jing cut through the rain curtain with a sword, but he turned a blind eye to the attack of the comers, what he thought in his heart and saw in his eyes was just a sword in his hand.
At this time, I only heard him recite quickly: "'Shenzang', 'Spirit Ruins', 'Shenfeng', 'Corridor', 'Pylorus'!" ”
Just listened to every time he pronounced an acupuncture point, he stabbed a sword like lightning, and after a sentence, he had already stabbed five swords in a row like a storm.
"Snort" five times in a row, his move is a miraculous fusion of "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky" and "Dugu Nine Swords" together, one sword to block the enemy in front of the two zhang range, five swords out together, stabbing the different points in the chest of the five people in front of him.
The screams began, and five black shadows fell out one after another, but Ling Jing stared at one of them, and after one move, he suddenly jumped again, and took a few steps in the air, and it was another "whip-breaking" move.
Only then he was suddenly blessed to the soul, and actually pushed the "no move" realm to a higher level, and now the comprehension of the "no move" realm has reached seventy percent, which can be the Taishan faction's superior trick "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky" and "Dugu Nine Swords" fused together, this time a "whip type" is used, with this seventy percent of the "no move" realm, the power is naturally a little more.
He had said earlier that he would take this man's hands and his surname, and how could he let this man go when he seized the opportunity.
Ning Zhongze has always been a plot character he particularly admires, and he is also very good to himself, but this made the masked man of the whip almost stain Ning Zhongze's innocence, he saw this scene, and naturally his heart was very angry, so he had already made up his mind to kill this person.
The silver light suddenly pierced the sky, and it was like a thunderbolt suddenly appearing in the dark rainy night.
The man who made the whip was naturally shocked when he saw the sword stabbing straight at him, but at this time, the five of them were all in the air, and they had no way to borrow their strength, so they could only reluctantly slap the steel whip forward, hoping to break the enemy's attack.
Ling Jing used several strikes in a row, not only did this surprise the whip man, but even the others present were also surprised, the leading masked man saw him use this miraculous sword, and he couldn't sit still, seeing that his brother was in danger, he hurriedly shouted: "Mercy!" ”
Rushed out with the eight black shadows next to him.
Ning Zhong on the opposite side looked at Ling Jing's figure, his eyes showed an incomparable look of emotion, Ling Jing had just broken the enemy's move with one move, but only picked the person who made the whip to chase and kill, she naturally knew what Ling Jing was for.
Yue Lingshan's gaze was already a little stupid, but Yue Buqun kept frowning and thinking hard, looking at Ling Jing's figure, it seemed that there was something really difficult to figure out.
At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of dense horse hooves on the official road in the southeast, and a total of more than 30 horsemen galloped all the way to the "Yaowang Temple". ”
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