"Hey, this kid is far-sighted, and the position of the master of the three halls is really a big gimmick." Let me do it suddenly sneered, knowing that as long as this day passes, the result of the battle between myself and this kid will soon spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that everyone will say that even the sect director of the Rì Moon God Sect is no match for Ling Shaoxia's swordsmanship, then this kid's reputation as the number one sword in the world will be confirmed.

"Do you want to wait for all the masters to challenge you, so that you can be cleaned by your Tianjimen network, it's really a good calculation."

Let the cold glint in his eyes flicker, naturally he would not let Ling Jing's strategy be carried out easily and successfully, if this was the case, the Moon God Sect would definitely be greatly threatened by the Heavenly Machine Gate.

At the same time, there was also a lot of discussion among the heroes in the audience, although the Tianji Gate had just been established today, but Ling Jing, the door master, was in the limelight for a while, and he could be called the leader in the Demon Dao, with such a strong door master as him, how could the Tianji Gate be weak.

Heavenly Sword Hall, Kamikaze Hall, Thunder Fire Hall, the position of the master of the three halls is indeed very tempting for Qunhao, but what is even more tempting is that as long as he can catch Ling Jing's three swords, he will definitely be famous all over the world and become famous at that time.

At this moment, many of the heroes in the audience couldn't help but become eager when they looked at Ling Jing, but their faces couldn't help but show a little fear.

"Ling Shaoxia, you said that as long as you can catch your three swords, you can choose the position of the master of the three halls of the Heavenly Machine Gate. is old and talented, but I want to ask Ling Shaoxia for advice. ”

At this moment, in a corner of the venue, an old man with a clear face suddenly stood up and said with a faint smile, the old man's voice was full of anger, and almost everyone present heard it clearly.

Ling Jing turned his head when he heard this, and recognized that the old man was the one who had clashed with Qin Weibang at the foot of the mountain before.

"Sir, are you going to challenge me now?"

The old man smiled slightly, his body moved, and he fell lightly on the high platform.

"At an old age, I may not be able to wait for Rì to fight with Ling Shaoxia."

Ling Jing looked at the old man thoughtfully, judging from the light skills he had just performed, he knew that this person was not a mediocre skill, but it was difficult to see the number of martial arts masters he had.

At this time, the old man's right hand suddenly patted lightly on the scabbard behind him, only to hear a "buzz", the broad-bladed sword rose into the air, flew several feet high, and turned into a ball of blue light and fell steadily in his hand.

"Please advise." The old man put on a posture, pinched the sword finger with his left hand and pointed it horizontally, and the big sword in his right hand hung low to the ground, the momentum was hidden but not revealed, and the whole person was like a majestic mountain.

"Brother Xiang, can you see this person's martial arts?" Offstage, Ren Xing stared at the figure of the old man, and asked Xiang Wentian with a frown.

Xiang Wentian pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that I still need to see a few tricks before I can see the difference." ”

Let me nod and ask no more.

In the base camp of Tianji Gate, Yue Lingshan couldn't help frowning when she saw the old man suddenly come on stage to challenge, and said, "Sister, are these people going to challenge Ling Jing endlessly?" ”

Although she knew that Ling Jing's martial arts had reached the pinnacle, she still couldn't help but worry in her heart.

Linglong smiled faintly and said: "If the stinky boy wants to sit firmly in the position of the master of this Tianji Gate, then whether it is today or in the future, I am afraid that there will be no less challenges from all sides." ”

Yue Lingshan herself is also very intelligent, and after thinking about it carefully, she can also understand that Ling Jing has now faintly become the first person in the Demon Dao, and he is in charge of such a large force, how can a fight be avoided in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, there was a silent sigh.

On the high platform, Ling Jing looked at the old man calmly, and said with a smile: "I don't know the old man's surname and name." ”

The old man snorted, the long sword in his right hand did not move at all, and said: "People in the mountains and wilderness, cheap names are not enough to worry about. But seeing that the other party didn't move, his body didn't move, obviously he was fearless, and he didn't regard himself as a big enemy, he was not annoyed in his heart, and suddenly smiled: "Since Ling Shaoxia refuses to make the first move, then please forgive the old man for offending." ”

With a sound of "brush", he flew forward, and a pair of feet wearing coarse linen shoes stepped out quickly on the ground, and with every step he took to land, there was a loud sound of "dong dong dong" on the high platform.

"Huh? What is the bottom of this person, and the internal force is good. ”

Ling Jingshen moved, and his face finally showed a trace of seriousness.

The old man ran in front of Ling Jing in three or two steps, and suddenly, his body leaned out to the left, and the big sword in his right hand spun and pulled out, the move was both jīng and dangerous, and many masters in the audience couldn't help but be surprised.

"I can't imagine that there are such good swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, how come I have never heard of this person before?"

"This old man's sword moves are majestic with a hint of danger, but they don't look like the martial arts path in our demon path, what do you say this person is coming from."

"I don't know, I can't see through it."

Ling Jing saw that the old man's sword was coming very quickly, and the angle of the attack was very tricky, he couldn't help but light up, and suddenly, his body slanted, and his right hand popped out under his body.

"Dang!"

After a collision, the old man's broad-bladed sword suddenly trembled twice, and swept directly to the side, almost slashing out against Ling Jing's arm.

"Ling Shaoxia's amazing fingering!"

The old man didn't do his best in one move, but his face was not annoyed at all, he suddenly laughed and praised, his wrist flicked, and the sword burst when he landed on the long sword, and the sword snaked down, almost forming a thin line of silver, and slashed towards Ling Jing's shoulder.

This sword is as fast as thunder, and it is many times more dangerous than the previous sword, and suddenly, someone in the audience exclaimed, and then, the rest of the people were all lost.

"I know, this is the "Meridian Twelve Swords" of the Songshan faction, this person must be the only remaining master of the Songshan faction, the "Dustless Sword" Mu Renqing! ”

"Wow!"

Qunhao was in an uproar, the previous generation of masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect is said to have been killed and injured in that battle as early as many years ago after the Moon God Sect attacked Huashan, this incident directly led to the fact that many of the wonderful swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect have been lost, but they don't want to suddenly appear in this heroic conference Another master of the Songshan Sect.

"Songshan sent the previous generation of masters" dustless sword "Mu Renqing? Ling Jingshen moved, thinking to himself, shouldn't all the masters of the previous generation of the Wuyue Sword Sect fall, I didn't expect that except for Uncle Fengtai, there were still people who survived.

At this time, his ears moved slightly, and he heard many people below pointing at Mu Renqing.

"I heard that this person is the youngest disciple of the Songshan Sect, and when the Divine Sect attacked the Huashan Sect in a big way, he was still unsuccessful in his studies, so he did not participate in that battle. Later, all the masters of the Songshan faction were killed on Mount Hua, and the various unique schools in the faction were lost one after another, and then in the following decades, Zuo Lengchan created the "Songshan fast and slow 17 road swordsmanship" according to the martial arts remnants left by the previous generation of masters, which shocked the martial arts. But this person is a sword that has gone off the rails, creating the famous "Meridian Twelve Swords", and the power is above Zuo Lengchan's self-created swordsmanship. ”

Ling Jing took the conversation of the people below into his ears and said in his heart, "Twelve Swords of the Meridian? I don't know what's so good about it. ”

Seeing Mu Renqing shaking off the long sword, a broad-edged sword, straight like a slender wicker, coming and going like the wind, fast as lightning, it was really a miraculous skill.

While!

Ling Jing finally took out a sword, and the latter came first, blocking the silver wire in Mu Renqing's hand, and in an instant, both of them were shocked.

Mu Ren Qingshen sè paused, his body moved, and the "Meridian Twelve Swords" in the moves one by one, this way of swordsmanship and the Songshan faction of the sword road has been faintly different, the majestic sword momentum, and with three points like a lonely peak like the steep taste, the sword move is as fast as thunder.

"Ling Shaoxia, be careful."

Mu Renqing suddenly shouted, the long sword circled left and right, and in an instant, he saw that Ling Jing's front was full of silver lines that turned vertically and horizontally, surrounding him, as if he was going to tear him apart.

The audience was shocked, the old man's swordsmanship was too powerful, and he had surpassed the ordinary first-class masters too much, even if he was a lot of top-notch masters, he couldn't help but secretly wonder at this moment, how should he resist in the face of this swordsmanship?

However, on the high platform, Ling Jing never changed in the slightest from beginning to end, his body did not move, a long sword jumped in front of him like lightning, and he only heard the sound of "dangdangdang" endlessly, and sparks flew around him.

The old man took out eleven swords in a row, but all of them were blocked by Ling Jing's understatement, and a broad-bladed sword could never approach the range of two feet in front of Ling Jing.

"It seems that what Senior Nephew Zuo said is right, this kid's swordsmanship has reached its peak, and now that the climate has been completed, it has become a big disaster for my righteous path."

Mu Renqing's mind changed rapidly, he has retired to the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, concentrating on cultivating swordsmanship, this time he went to this "Guiyun Villa" was only entrusted by Zuo Lengchan to stop Ling Jing from holding a hero conference, but after seeing this person and Ren Xing fighting before, he knew that his swordsmanship was powerful, and it was difficult for him to stop him.

But entrusted by others, he can't sit idly by all the time.

"Meridian Minute Yīn Yang!"

In an instant, a strange light flashed in Mu Renqing's eyes, and the long sword in his hand turned and folded, and then slashed down.

"Brush!"

This sword seemed to be about to split the space in front of him in two, and the blade of the sword passed by, forming a silver curtain of light, almost ignoring the distance, and directly pulled towards the middle of Ling Jing's body.

Ling Jing's eyes flashed, and just as the light curtain was about to approach his chest, a sword stabbed out!

"Sword Breaker!"

This sword already contains the profound artistic conception of the "invisible sword", which is several times faster than Mu Renqing's swordsmanship, and suddenly stabs out.

"Dang!"

The light curtain in front of Ling Jing disappeared, and all the heroes in the audience were shocked, and only then could they see the result clearly.