Zuo Lengchan and Huang Jin both attacked, among which Zuo Lengchan opened the "Cold Ice Artistic Conception", and Huang Jin was even more weird The black light of the whole body loomed, this person is also a master at the grandmaster level, and now it looks like the situation, and the momentum is not at all under the Zuo Lengchan who opened the "Artistic Conception".

Linglong and Ling Jing posted recently, and when they saw these two masters attacking at the same time, they couldn't help but look pale, and a sharp glint appeared in their eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, I saw Linglong sweeping straight out, his body was like wind and lightning, and his body seemed to form an invisible whirlpool, and the strong wind was scattered.

Ling Jing noticed Linglong's movements, and knew that she wanted to fight one against two to buy time for herself to get the ancient scrolls and swords on the dragon chair, but Zuo Lengchan and Huang Jin were not simple characters, no matter how high Linglong's martial arts were, could she really withstand the attacks of these two grandmaster-level masters?

At this moment, he was only two or three feet away from the dragon chair, and he only needed to take a few steps forward to get the ancient scroll and the sword in his hand, but at this moment, he resolutely turned around, turned around, like a flying geese, his palms were staggered, and the trick of "Mixed Yuan Palm" "Yue Hehui" directly slashed at Huang Jin, who was closest to him.

On the other side, Luo Feng saw his movements, but he suddenly smiled, folded his body in mid-air, and fell straight to the dragon chair above, stretching out one hand to get the parchment scroll.

Linglong turned her head and glanced at Ling Jing, and scolded, "Stinky boy, what are you doing?" ”

Originally, her original intention was to stop Zuo Lengchan and Huang Jin with the strength of one person, buy time for this stinky boy, and let him take down the ancient scroll and the sword.

Although there is also a Luo Feng with unknown intentions on the other side, this person's martial arts are only between the stinky boy and the stinky boy at most, and with the stinky boy's wit and agility, he will never fall behind.

But he didn't want to, before he could fight Huang Jin and Zuo Lengchan, this stinky boy turned around and came back.

She naturally knew why Ling Jing would give up the treasures at her fingertips and turn around and come back to help her, but at this time, she was moved and a little angry in her heart, and said in her heart: "The stinky boy thinks that I can't beat these two old guys, hmph, it's really too underestimated." ”

Ling Jing laughed, although he had no sword in his hand at this time, he couldn't use the "Dugu Nine Swords", and he was still facing Huang Jin, a grandmaster-level master, but he was worried about Linglong's safety, so he was fearless, and said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago that I am a master." Since he is a master, how can he hide behind a woman. ”

On the other side, Huang Jin and Zuo Lengchan originally wanted to take Ling Jing directly and stop him, but when they saw him turn around, they naturally would not take him as their first target again.

At this moment, seeing that Luo Feng actually took advantage of the four of them fighting here, he quickly fell towards the dragon chair, and suddenly he couldn't care about Linglong and Ling Jing in front of him, and shouted: "Boy, you dare!" ”

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Lengchan had already slapped Linglong first, only to hear him suddenly laugh, and with one palm pushing forward, a layer of silver-white ice crystals continued to climb up from the palms of the two to Linglong's wrists and arms, and in an instant, Linglong's entire arm was like a layer of ice.

Ling Jing's side had also exchanged hands with Huang Jin, and his move "Yue Hehui" was originally a rare subtle move in the "Mixed Yuan Palm", but his internal strength cultivation was not enough, and now he could only use it, and between his palms, he directly took Huang Jin's chest and abdomen.

But Huang Jin's moves were extremely weird, his eyes almost didn't look at Ling Jing, just stared at Luo Feng, when the two of them were wrong, his arm suddenly turned into a phantom, and he dissolved Ling Jing's move cleanly, and then he didn't look at Ling Jing again, his right arm suddenly raised, and a flying needle shot out of his hand, shooting directly at Luo Feng's heart.

The speed of this flying needle was extremely fast, and almost at the moment after Huang Jin made a move, it had already flown to Luo Feng's back.

Luo Feng's face was shocked, knowing that there was a secret weapon attacking, but at this time, his hand was almost touching the ancient scroll on the dragon chair, and at this time, he was really struggling, knowing that under the service of the other four people, if he wanted to find such a good opportunity again, he was afraid that it would be difficult.

But if you don't hide at this time, even if you get this ancient scroll, you will inevitably be seriously injured.

At this moment, a trace of hatred suddenly appeared on his face, and then he suddenly folded his body and fell aside.

"Bump!"

The flying needle flew close to his body, and the shot on the dragon chair made a "sonorous" sound.

After Huang Jin shot out a needle, he tossed twice in the air in a row, and then three flying needles shot towards Luo Feng in a row, and the three hidden weapons were arranged in a row, and they shot in front of Luo Feng's eyes almost instantly.

Ling Jing was broken by Huang Jin, in fact, there was not much horror in his heart, he was not good at this kind of fist and foot kung fu, this style of "Yue Hehui" was just so-so, when he encountered a master like Huang Jin, it was naturally difficult to break the enemy, but he just wanted to stop him temporarily, as long as he didn't attack Linglong with Zuo Lengchan, then his goal would be achieved.

It's just that Huang Jin's moves still surprised him a little, if you want to describe it in one word, it can only be "fast", and it is extremely fast.

He barely saw the other party's move just now, and his move had been completely broken.

At this time, seeing Huang Jin suddenly use the flying needle attack continuously, he was immediately shocked, in this world of smiling and proud rivers and lakes, the martial arts that make quick moves, fast body skills, and can also use flying needles to attack are too symbolic.

Thinking of this, looking at Huang Jin's gaze, he was inevitably surprised, and said in his heart: "Who is this Huang Jin, how can he know that martial arts?" What's going on with Linglong? ”

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Linglong's side again, but I saw that Zuo Lengchan was laughing wildly, and the cold ice true qi in his hand had frozen Linglong's entire arm.

Ling Jing was shocked and hurriedly said, "Linglong, be careful of his 'Ice True Qi'!" ”

He had suffered the loss of "Cold Ice True Qi" before, and under Zuo Lengchan's "artistic conception", the power of "Cold Ice True Qi" was increased exponentially, this true qi was extremely weird, it could be integrated into the other party's meridians, and it could even freeze the opponent's true qi, making the enemy's whole body stiff.

Seeing that Linglong was at a loss, he hurriedly flew up and slapped Zuo Lengchan's shoulder with one palm.

At this moment, Linglong suddenly snorted coldly, and the hand opposite Zuo Lengchan shook suddenly, and then saw that all the ice crystals on her arm were shattered, and the palm power was spit out, which suddenly made Zuo Lengchan's complexion change greatly, and an unrivaled force actually made him "kick and kick" and withdraw four or five steps in a row.

Zuo Lengchan's face was full of shock, and he said in his heart: "How can this be, this person has obviously hit my "Cold Ice True Qi", how can he suddenly burst out with such a strong palm power?" ”

Ling Jing was overjoyed, and then fell to Linglong's side, and said with concern: "Linglong, are you okay?" ”

"Cold Ice True Qi" is not an ordinary martial art, if there is a trace of Yin Cold Internal Energy left in the body, it will make the True Qi in the body become disordered.

Linglong smiled and said, "Don't worry, just him, he can't hurt me." ”

Ling Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but Zuo Lengchan's face was almost gloomy and dripping water.

Linglong's words, listening to his ears, are really indescribable irony, with his status as a generation of grandmasters, how can he not be angry in his heart, but just now he has already felt that this young man is only afraid that it is far more powerful than he imagined, and with his own "cold ice true qi" and "cold ice artistic conception", he can't restrain him at all, which is really appalling.

It's just that he is still very puzzled in his heart, because Linglong's face is too raw, and he has never heard of when such a young top master appeared in the rivers and lakes.

After Linglong forced Zuo Lengchan back, she didn't look at him again, turned her head and smiled at Ling Jing and said, "Stinky boy, sister will help you get the sword, and you will go get the things on the dragon chair." ”

After saying that, he jumped to the dragon chair, Zuo Lengchan saw Linglong's movements, even if he was afraid in his heart, he had to show his body and jumped to follow.

But how could Ling Jing allow him to pass by so easily, he took two steps forward and slashed at Zuo Lengchan's chest with one palm.

Zuo Lengchan sneered, leaned his body, and struck a "cold ice palm" diagonally downward, and as far as the palm wind reached, Ling Jing was forced to take two steps backwards, but he himself went straight up.

Ling Jing was forced to retreat by this palm, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, now that he doesn't have a long sword in his hand, he can only exert fifty percent of his strength at most, which is really embarrassing, but he knows that the exquisite martial arts are still above Zuo Lengchan, and he is not too worried for a while.

At this moment, he saw that Luo Feng above was still fighting with Huang Jin, and after looking at it intently, he couldn't help but show a trace of wonder on his face.

Huang Jin's martial arts are weird, he has already seen this, and he has probably guessed what kind of martial arts this person is cultivating, but he can't determine his identity for a while, so he can only put his doubts aside for the time being.

But Luo Feng's performance at this time surprised him very much, Huang Jin's speed was already extremely fast, and while he was out of his palm, he would shoot out a few flying needles coldly, and if he was Ling Jing, even if he had a sword in his hand, he was not sure if he would be able to block his moves.

At this time, Luo Feng's strength was completely evenly matched with Huang Jin, every time Huang Jin made a move, he could accurately capture his moves, and then his palms changed continuously, and all Huang Jin's moves rebounded back, and the movements in his hands were many times more complicated than when he fought with Ling Jing before.

Ling Jing was surprised in his heart, since he came to this palace, he found Luo Feng a little strange, but he didn't want his martial arts to improve so much all at once, and even his moves seemed to be much more exquisite than before, and he didn't know what adventures he had in the Duimen.

"Stinky boy, catch the sword!"

At this moment, Ling Jing's ears suddenly heard a delicate voice, and then he saw a golden sheathed sword flying towards him.

He glanced at the sword, then leaned around, and snatched the sword in mid-air, and then his heart was shocked.

(To be continued)