Sword Qi Rivalry Chapter 326 - Famous Jingshi (2)

"Well, then let me see what kind of shame you can give me." Ling Jing smiled faintly, holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and the robe in front of him fluttered slightly.

"Princess, why are you in such a hurry to call me?" On the pavilion where Princess Jingchun was in the east, a shadow suddenly appeared behind the princess, and a voice as cold as a secluded spring came from her mouth.

"Girl, you'd better see for yourself." Princess Jing pointed to the platform in the middle of the lake.

The woman turned her head suspiciously, revealing a perfect face without any flaws, wearing a purple dress, as elegant as a fairy.

"Father-in-law." Lian Yi opened her mouth in shock, looking at the white figure on the platform in the middle of the lake, and for a while, she felt that the world was spinning, and she was speechless in a daze.

Princess Jingchun on the side suddenly sighed and said, "You, a lover, will really cause trouble for this palace, and as soon as you come, you will provoke Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi at the same time." โ€

Lian Yi was shocked, she grew up in Beijing since she was a child, and she was naturally no stranger to these top ten masters, so she hurriedly said: "Princess, do you say that Gongzi has a conflict with Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi?" โ€

Princess Jing Zhen smiled slightly and said, "Otherwise, do you think that the two of them are just teaching skills in the same field below?" โ€

"How could it be" Lian Yi really couldn't understand that Gongzi was not from Kyoto, but why he had a grudge against Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi, two unfathomable masters, when he first arrived in the capital.

Princess Jingchun stretched out her hand to pull Lian Yi to her side and sit down, seeing her frightened face, she was worried, so she said: "Your lover made a move this time to give you anger, speaking of which, this kid is still very good to you." โ€

Lianyi raised her head suspiciously, and Princess Jingzhen came out with the words of Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi before.

When he heard that Liu Wuxiang actually wanted to regard himself as the head of this Yinghua banquet, Lian Yi's delicate Liu frowned and said, "Princess, why does this Liu Wuxiang keep pestering me?" โ€

Princess Jingzhen chuckled, reached out and pinched Lianyi's face, and said, "Who made you look so bad for the country and the people, no wonder young people like Liu Wuxiang and Zhu Junmi will also fight for you." โ€

Lianyi's brows tightened again, and she said worriedly: "Princess, you said that Gongzi would not be in any danger, right?" โ€

Princess Jingchun smiled faintly, but did not answer.

On the platform in the middle of the lake, Ling Jing suddenly felt that another gaze fell on him on the high platform in the east head, and he felt something, raised his head and looked over there.

"Arrogant, he wants to play tricks with me, but he dares to be distracted on the spot! Eat a palm first! โ€

At this moment, I only heard Liu Wuxiang shouting, and his body was like a fierce horse, and he suddenly attacked, and one palm was from the bottom to the top, constantly flipping, and blasted towards Ling Jing's chest.

"Oops, I'm so angry, Liu Wuxiang, this kid is really despicable." On the high platform in the south, Li Qing saw that Liu Wuxiang suddenly made a move, and he couldn't help but scream, and said angrily.

Tang Haoke on the side was much calmer than him, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, don't be impatient, this little trick, I believe there is no way to do it to Brother Ling." โ€

Before Ling Jing could see the figure on the east platform, he felt a flexible and dense palm wind coming, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he couldn't care about thinking about other things at this time, and immediately became engrossed.

"Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique!"

The scabbard turned in the palm of his hand, forming a circle of airtight air cover, and he fought hard with Liu Wuxiang.

"Bump!" A splash of water rises in the surrounding lakes.

The two of them made a mistake in their figures, and almost instantaneously switched positions, each standing at both ends of the platform, facing each other coldly.

"It's not bad, you can catch my palm." Liu Wuxiang said lightly. With his right hand behind his back, he turned slightly, and in the lake behind him, the lake suddenly rolled.

Ling Jing smiled noncommittally, the long sword was slowly unsheathed, Liu Wuxiang was secretly gathering momentum at the moment, how could he not see it, but he wanted to see what kind of powerful method the "Phaseless Divine Palm" of the Liu family in the capital was.

"Mirrors!"

Liu Wuxiang's body moved, his palms slapped continuously, the two palms were still in mid-air, and suddenly several identical palm shadows appeared, true and false, virtual and real, as if he had several arms at the same time, and his palms came out at the same time.

On the high platform in the north, Yi Xiaolou's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "Liu Wuxiang has not really used his full strength, the first three layers of the Liu family's "Wuxiang Divine Palm" are still in the realm of virtual chaos, and only when he practices to the fourth level is the real Wusรจ Wuxiang, without a trace, it seems that he is still testing the reality of that kid." โ€

However, he couldn't help but look at the two of them at this time, he couldn't help but be a little more careful, he actually didn't pay much attention to the new kid, but Liu Wuxiang had been in retreat for two years, and he had practiced the "Wuxiang Divine Palm" to the fourth realm, and he was already a real master of the artistic conception of the two heavens, and he was one of his fierce rivals at this Yinghua banquet.

"Is the virtual and the real compatible?" Ling Jingshen did not move, he could be said to have a lot of experience in this kind of virtual and real tricks, after all, among the various swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the Hengshan Sect was quite accomplished in the word "illusion", he was familiar with all the superior swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect, how could he be unfamiliar with this kind of move.

"Then I'll break the void with nothingness!"

"Thirteen Styles of Clouds and Mists in Hengshan Mountain!"

Ling Jing's wrist flicked, and the long sword in his hand conjured dozens of sword shadows, flickering left and right, up and down, and the changes in the moves were wonderful, just like a trick.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword qi and the palm wind kept colliding, and I saw the two of them hitting from left to right on the platform in the middle of the lake, from front to back, and suddenly rose into the air, fighting in the air, and the changes in the moves were so fast that it only made people dazzled.

"This young swordsman's swordsmanship is not weak, and he actually fought with Liu Wuxiang without a win, tsk, it seems that we have all lost our eyes."

"I can't imagine that there are such masters among our Beijing Divisions, even if this son can't beat Liu Wuxiang, but at least he can rank in the top 20 of the Beijing Division, right?"

"I think so."

The exclamations on the surrounding platform continued, and the two people on the platform in the middle of the lake had already gone through more than 20 moves in an instant.

"A thousand swords! Tarzan eighteen plates! โ€

Ling Jing made two moves in a row, one move was like ten thousand swords, thousands of troops, but suddenly, the sword momentum changed, the sword move became more and more steep, more and more precipitous, one sword and one sword, as if to force Liu Wuxiang into the cliff.

"Too much deception!" Liu Wulian changed his palms, but his face became more and more dignified.

"Why did this kid's swordsmanship style change so abruptly, was it because he wanted to surprise me and attack me? Hehe, that's too much to underestimate my Liu Wuxiang. โ€

Liu Wuxiang slapped out with a palm, a vast palm wind came out of thin air, and the platform in the center of the lake shook slightly, and in the surrounding lakes, countless water columns rose to the sky!

"Thunder!"

"Swimming dragons and phoenixes!"

Ling Jing's long sword flicked, and he changed the sword path again, and a little cold light appeared on the tip of the sword, and the void was a little, and it actually fell out.

"Boy, I only gave five points of strength before, so let's show you all the strength of my Liu Wuxiang." Liu Wuxiang was not in a hurry to attack at the moment, and suddenly flicked his sleeve robe and sneered.

Ling Jing's body is like a goose, his toes are a little on the edge of the platform, stabilizing his body, and his posture is wonderful, like an ethereal immortal.

Many people on the surrounding platforms secretly cheered.

"Then you can make a move, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Ling Jing smiled faintly.

"Arrogance!"

A hint of anger flashed on Liu Wuxiang's face, and his left foot stepped forward slightly.

"Originally, you weren't qualified for me to use the fourth level of the 'Phaseless Divine Palm', but since you yourself want to die, then it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame. โ€

"Elephants are invisible!"

Liu Wuxiang's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the place where he had previously stood was just a breath, and it became an empty place.

"Elephants are invisible? Is this the palm technique that can only be practiced by the fourth level of the "Phaseless Divine Palm"? Yi Xiaolou was on the high platform, there seemed to be two sword flashes in his eyes, and he stared at the platform in the middle of the lake without blinking.

On the east platform, Lianyi's hands suddenly clenched, and he was nervous.

"Brother Tang, Brother Ling will be fine, right?" Seeing that Liu Wuxiang suddenly disappeared, Li Qing's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he asked out loud.

Tang Hao's face was solemn, and he said: "Liu Wuxiang's two-year retreat is really not a waste of light, just with this trick, he is already not inferior to any master of the artistic conception of the double heaven." โ€

"So powerful?" The corners of Li Qing's mouth twitched.

At the same time, Liu Pinxi, Shang Tianchen, Zhu Junmi and several other masters also suddenly changed, and their faces showed a trace of solemnity.

"It's also invisible, so let's see whose invisibility is better!"

At this time, Ling Jing suddenly closed his eyes, raised the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in his right hand, and carefully felt the movement around him.

At this moment, it was as if the whole world had stood still, and in his senses, there was an emptiness all around, and even the lake stopped fluctuating.

"Invisible Sword!"

At this moment, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in Ling Jing's hand completely disappeared into space, and it seemed that even the entire right arm of his sword holding it had also fallen into nothingness.

In the void, there was a loud noise, and then a figure flew out and fell towards the edge of the platform in the middle of the lake, and it was about to fall into the lake.

"Knock knock!"

The figure stepped on his feet on a raised boulder behind him, his gaze was grim, and a drop of bright red blood ran down his finger on his right palm.

"No way, how would you find out where I am?"

Ling Jing opened his eyes, the long sword pointed at the void on the right, and with a "brush" sound, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" took it back and pointed at the ground again.

"Do you think your grip is flawless? Invisible, it's just that the speed of the move is fast to the limit, deceiving the opponent's eyes. But in terms of speed, no, there may be only one person in the world who can beat me. So your trick didn't work for me. โ€

Ling Jing said lightly. (To be continued.) )