Zuo Lengchan's expression was still so indifferent, as if he had just done a trivial matter, one hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "Virtuous nephew, our Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same spirit, why should we hurt the harmony here, why don't you let the old man take the first step?" ”

Ling Jing sneered disdainfully in his heart, and said lightly: "That's really a coincidence, the little nephew's thoughts are similar to those of the Zuo Alliance Master, what can I do?" ”

Zuo Lengchan suddenly laughed and said, "The words of the virtuous nephew make me embarrassed, so let's rely on our own abilities." ”

With that, his feet slashed, and he rushed forward violently, slashing at Ling Jing with one palm.

Ling Jing saw that Zuo Lengchan took the lead in making a move, where did he dare to be lazy, and after seeing a flaw in his moves, he hurriedly used a "palm-breaking style" to stab him directly at his wrist.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and the angle of the attack was even more weird, it looked like Zuo Lengchan had deliberately sent his wrist to Ling Jing's sword.

Zuo Lengchan's face was slightly gloomy, and suddenly his move changed, turning his palm into a fist, his arm swayed, and he wanted to stick to Ling Jing's long sword and punch him in the chest.

Ling Jing didn't expect him to be able to use both fists and palms, and the changes were so fast, it was obvious that he had already integrated the fist technique into the palm technique, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

At this time, he hurriedly raised the long sword and slashed his arm.

However, Zuo Lengchan's moves were getting faster and faster, and after dodging, his fists flew up, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought for more than ten moves, and Ling Jing couldn't help but step on the chain and retreat more than ten steps.

The expression on Ling Jing's face became more and more solemn, but his hands became more and more cold, just because this Zuo Lengzen's "Cold Ice True Qi" was really domineering, although he had tried to avoid touching his palms without using his long sword, but just the palm wind had already made the surface of his long sword form a layer of ice.

He knew that if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that before he could cross the bridge, his arm would be completely frozen by Zuo Lengchan, and the long sword in his hand was just an ordinary blade, frozen by his "cold ice true qi", and he didn't know how many palms he could withstand.

At the moment, he fought and retreated, no matter how fierce Zuo Lengchan's attack was, he could always find a flaw in his moves in an instant, and after the "Dugu Nine Swords" was used, he had to fight back.

Zuo Lengchan still couldn't take this kid after seeing so many moves, and he inevitably had a trace of anger in his heart.

He has been sitting on the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect for many years, and he is also a role in calling for wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, but this kid is just a second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect, although his swordsmanship is good, but as one of the three masters of the righteous path, he has not been able to take a junior with an unknown nationality for so long, and he is naturally a little unbearable.

Besides, at this moment, he is grabbing the treasure in the secret land, if he is entangled with this kid for too long, and the treasure is taken away by others, it will be in vain.

Immediately, there was a decision in his heart, his palms suddenly rose up, and a cold internal force suddenly swung to a few feet around him, and in an instant, he saw that his body was already white, as if he was in a fog.

At this time, Ling Jing felt that the space around him seemed to be frozen, originally with his internal strength cultivation, not to mention the cold and heat, at least at this time, he should not feel cold.

But as soon as Zuo Leng Zen Fang made a move, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill coming from all directions, and it seemed that his body was a little frozen.

This kind of chill from all directions is impossible to prevent at all, and this situation is very similar to the situation when the wind is clear and the state of "no self and no heart" is used.

"Mood!"

For the first time, Ling Jing had already reacted, if it was an ordinary move, it was impossible to let this chill invade his body without a trace.

But Zuo Lengchan did it, just one action made him feel cold all over his body.

Ling Jing didn't know how many layers Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception" had comprehended, but this person was already a grandmaster-level master, and his internal strength was unfathomable.

Immediately became more cautious.

It's just that Zuo Lengchan has been coldly not making any movements since he used his "artistic conception", just staring at Ling Jing with a playful face.

"Cold Ice Artistic Conception" is the first weight, Zuo Lengzen has comprehended the "artistic conception", and I don't know how many years have not opened the "artistic conception", there are not many masters in the rivers and lakes who can compare with him, Shaolin Fangzheng Master counts one, Wudang Chongxu Dao Chang counts one, and there is the Demon Sect Leader Dongfang Undefeated, and the former head of the sect I can.

It's just that the two factions of Shaolin and Wudang rarely ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and if it weren't for the great disaster in the righteous path, these two people would never do it easily.

Although Zuo Lengchan and Master Fangzheng and Chongxu Daochang are the three masters of the rivers and lakes, they have not fought with each other, and their friendship can only be regarded as average.

Besides, this Demon Sect Leader Dongfang is undefeated, this person has always been a divine dragon, and few people have seen his true face so far, even if Zuo Lengchan has the heart to fight with him, he has never been able to find a chance.

It's a person who lets me go, he fought with him once many years ago, but at that time he hadn't yet cultivated the "Ice True Qi", so he was naturally not an opponent to let me go.

But many years later, he finally created a "cold ice true qi" that could restrain himself from "absorbing stars", but this person seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no whereabouts since.

Therefore, although Zuo Lengchan comprehended the "Cold Ice Artistic Conception", there were not many opportunities to really face the enemy, even when the Wuyue Sword Sect won the alliance, no one could force him to use the "Artistic Conception".

But he didn't want to say that a second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect would be so difficult today, and the ordinary "Cold Ice Palm" could only suppress his swordsmanship slightly, but he himself had almost been hit by the sword many times.

It's just that at such a critical moment, where does he have time to spend here with this kid, and he doesn't think much about it at the moment, so he resolutely opens the "Cold Ice Artistic Conception".

"Artistic conception" is the most profound and mysterious realm of martial arts rumored in the rivers and lakes, and as soon as Zuo Lengchan opened the "Cold Ice Artistic Conception", Ling Jing's pressure immediately increased.

Feng Qingyang once said that there are only a few masters in the rivers and lakes who can comprehend the "artistic conception", but as long as they comprehend the "artistic conception", they are definitely the masters of the masters.

Ling Jing had already put his mind on guarding against Zuo Lengchan at this moment, but Zuo Lengchan was just standing still at this time, like a mountain, and if he didn't make a move, there would be no flaws at all, and for a while, Ling Jing could only wait intently.

Although he didn't know what the subtleties of Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception" were, when he had seen Feng Qingyang's amazing swordsmanship in the realm of "no self and no heart", he naturally didn't dare to underestimate the power of Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception".

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Nephew Ling Xian, if you get out of the way now, I can not kill you." ”

"Don't kill me?"

Ling Jing sneered in his heart, with Zuo Lengchan's ruthless heart, even the Hengshan faction almost destroyed the door under him, he had ruined his plan, how could this person let him go.

He smiled immediately and said, "Then I have to thank the Left Alliance Master for not killing, but since the Left Alliance Master wants to go over, then please do it." ”

The body did not move at all, but he made a gesture of please, the meaning is very obvious, that is, you can go over, but I will definitely not back down.

Zuo Lengchan sneered twice, and said Sen Ran: "Nephew Ling Xian, since you insist on doing this, then don't blame the old man for ignoring the feelings of the Wuyue Sword Sect." ”

"Nonsense!"

Ling Jing secretly cursed in his heart, talking to Zuo Lengchan, what kind of joke, almost all the people who dared to intercede with him went underground, and without saying much at the moment, he raised his sword and stabbed at Zuo Lengchan.

This sword stabbed out, but it was crooked and crooked, constantly distorted, in fact, it was just a sword he stabbed at random, and when he made a move, he thought, since Zuo Lengchan doesn't make a move and doesn't show flaws, then I will force him to show his flaws.

The long sword stabbed forward, and for a while, even he couldn't tell where he was going to stab, let alone Zuo Lengchan, who was about to take over.

Zuo Lengchan saw that his sword was strange, it seemed to be a trick, and it was unpredictable at the moment, but since he opened the "Cold Ice Artistic Conception", he was also fearless.

Although he was surprised by the strangeness of this move in his heart, he snorted coldly on his face, and with a flick of his left palm, a white palm wind suddenly blew towards Ling Jing's face.

The palm wind had not yet reached his body, but the chill had already made Ling Jing shiver.

He saw that this palm wind alone was so amazing, so he naturally didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly stepped a little, his body suddenly crossed the air, and then he grabbed the hilt of the sword, his body turned like a spinning top, and a sword stabbed at Zuo Lengzen.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Jing had already passed through this palm wind with his long sword, but between his eyebrows and eyes, and on his hair, there was a faint white frost.

"Damn, it's cold!"

Although it pierced through this palm wind, there was still a slight amount of cold power that seeped into his body, and it immediately made him feel a burst of cold.

But at this time, his sword momentum did not stop, but only slightly used his internal force to resist this cold air, and then he resolutely stabbed Zuo Lengchan's chest and abdomen with a sword.

Zuo Lengchan looked at this sword expressionlessly, although he could also see that this sword was dangerous, if it was an ordinary master, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with.

But just when the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from his chest and abdomen, I saw that his palms suddenly clamped inward, and with the shaking of his two arms, there were suddenly two more brilliant white lights in the air.

Then he heard the sound of "touch", and Ling Jing's sword was actually caught by his palms.

Zuo Lengchan laughed loudly, then connected his feet to the dots, his palms tightly clamped Ling Jing's long sword, and his body moved forward on one side.

Ling Jing's long sword was locked, and he hurriedly took advantage of his luck and wanted to take the long sword back, but he was unguarded, Zuo Lengchan took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, his palms kept sliding over his long sword, and in the blink of an eye, he had already slipped to the middle of the long sword.

Ling Jing secretly screamed, "Not good", because he had already seen that where Zuo Lengchan's palm had slipped through, a thick layer of ice crystals had formed on the long sword, and under the ice crystals, the sword was full of cracks.

He was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect that the power of the "Cold Ice True Qi" under the "artistic conception" would be so great, obviously many times stronger than before.

(To be continued)