Ling Hu Chong was anxious to watch from the sidelines, how deep this little junior brother's skill is, he is naturally clear, even compared with himself, it is still much worse, but now he wants to use the method he came up with temporarily to fight with Tian Boguang, which can make him anxious.

Even he himself was defeated in the hands of Tian Boguang, the other party's fast knife was really amazing, and it was so fast that people could not guard against it, he was only afraid that this little junior brother would lose his surname in the hands of Tian Boguang, how could he explain to the master and sister and the little sister in the future.

But at this time, he was already seriously injured, even the ordinary second-generation disciple Yi Lin on the side could easily take him down, his heart was as anxious as fire, but at this time, even if he was full of wisdom and thoughts, he couldn't think of any good way to stop Ling Jing for a while.

Yi Lin was holding Ling Hu Chong's arm on the side, so as not to fall off the seat after he was injured, but her eyes looked at Ling Jing with a little curiosity, she was simple-minded, and she didn't see the purpose of Ling Jing's actions until this moment, but she had always been kind-hearted, and when she heard that this little junior brother of the Huashan faction was going to sit and fight with Tian Boguang, she was also worried about him in her heart.

At this time, Tian Boguang suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Brother Ling, as long as you are willing to compete with me, you can say anything." Between the words, it is quite arrogant.

Ling Jing smiled when he heard this, he knew that this Tian Boguang was not just a "flower thief", this guy's deputy position was a "gentleman on the beam", and his work was extremely skillful, and his net worth was also a lot of money, but the color he wanted was not a beautiful property.

He smiled and said, "Brother Tian let me sell a pass first, why don't we agree like this, if anyone loses in this fight, then we must promise a condition to the person who wins." ”

At this time, he saw Tian Boguang frowning, so he continued: "Of course, this condition must be within the other party's ability, and it must not harm the other party. ”

As soon as he said this, Tian Boguang completely let go of his heart, since this condition is within his ability, and it will not harm himself, it must not be a difficult thing, he smiled heartily and said: "Okay, since Brother Ling has said so, Tian will agree to you, then, brother will learn Brother Ling's tricks here." ”

Ling Jing took a deep breath, knowing that it was time to see the real kung fu, if he couldn't beat Tian Boguang later, then not only Yilin would fall into Tian Boguang's hands, but he himself would be directly wiped out by the system.

This is really cheated to death by the system, and he actually asked him to compete with Tian Boguang, who is at the peak of the third grade, this Nima is really a pit dad without limits.

In an instant, his palms were already sweaty, and his heart suddenly became heavy.

Don't look at how calm he was when he spoke before, it was a set of things when he said it, so that Tian Boguang couldn't help but get into the set. But at this moment, he is really going to do it, and he is inevitably a little uneasy in his heart, although when he played "Martial Arts Mythology" before, he has also played with many masters, that is, grandmaster-level system characters, he has not never fought.

But that's in the game after all, you don't have to worry about injury and death at all, and the death punishment is nothing more than dropping equipment and experience, but it's different here, if you are killed by others, it's really hanging, even Brother Chun can't let you be resurrected in place full of blood and demons.

Ling Jing took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and his internal force slowly moved his whole body according to Zhou Tian, and a wave of heat suddenly spread from the dantian to his whole body, making him feel that his whole body was full of strength.

He was a little curious in his heart, is this the power of internal force?

At this time, the voice of the system suddenly sounded again.

"The host triggers the character with its own martial arts, and the second layer of the talent tree "Huashan Internal Strength" is lit up in advance, and the progress is lit up by 4/5"

"The talent points spent to light this talent will not count towards the talent tree's used talent points"

Ling Jing was stunned in his heart, he had long been accustomed to the system's elusiveness, but he didn't expect that he was just running his own internal force, and he actually triggered the character's own martial arts.

When Chengtian Boguang hadn't started yet, he focused his mind on the "Huashan Internal Strength" icon on the second layer of the talent tree, only to see that this icon had changed from the previous gray to bright, and the logo in the lower right corner had also changed from "0/5" to "4/5", which means that his Huashan Internal Martial Arts had been cultivated to a considerable level, and he was only a little short of talent points to be able to cultivate to the realm of perfection.

He was a little happy in his heart, which at least showed that the previous master of his body was still very diligent in his practice, at least this internal strength was quite good.

However, what is a bit of a trick is that the four talent points that have been spent on this "Huashan Internal Strength" are not included in the "Talent Tree Used Talent Points", and now the data under the talent tree is still "Talent Points Used: 1", that is, if he wants to open the third layer of the talent tree, the talent points on this icon are negligible.

"I wiped it."

He secretly scolded the system in his heart for being a "cheater" and "scoundrel", but at this time he was really helpless, he really didn't have half a temper for this system, in front of the system, he himself was a little suffered, and there was no room for resistance, which really made him extremely depressed.

At this time, Tian Boguang suddenly slashed his short knife and said, "Brother Ling, please!" ”

Ling Jing's heart froze, and he secretly said that now is the critical moment of life and death, how can he still have time to be distracted, so he hurriedly collected his thoughts, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and said, "Brother Tian, please!" ”

The so-called "as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one", Tian Boguang didn't talk much nonsense, and with a swing of the knife, it was like a swift thunderbolt, and a knife turned into a white light, and it slashed in front of Ling Jing in an instant.

This blow directly frightened Ling Hu Chong and Yi Lin on the side, Tian Boguang's knife is almost at its peak, even an ordinary generation of masters may not be able to take this knife, Ling Hu Chong is now concerned and chaotic, a heart is mentioned in his throat and eyes, he is about to be unable to hold it, and he is about to make a move.

At this time, Yi Lin's hand had already pressed on the hilt of the sword, she was kind-hearted, and she didn't want to see this little junior brother of the Huashan faction being killed for no reason, so she just wanted to draw the sword when Ling Jing was a little wrong.

The people on the side were already frightened, let alone Ling Jing, who was the person concerned.

The sword qi struck, and he was already shocked into a cold sweat, although he knew that this Tian Boguang was a first-class master, but he didn't expect his sword skills to reach such a realm, he only saw the other party's arm twisted, and this blade was already close at hand.

He gasped in his heart, and finally realized the thrill of Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang's confrontation, he knew in his heart that Tian Boguang and Ling Hu must have left their hands when they were impulsive, otherwise with Ling Hu Chong's kung fu at this time, how could he have survived until now.

Although he was shocked in his heart, it was impossible for him to kill him just like that, the moves in the "Quick Sword Thirteen Styles" in his mind flashed like a flower, his eyes were cold, and a sword was aimed at Tian Boguang's short knife.

"Khooth!"

At the moment when there was no room for it, Ling Jing blocked it in front of him with a sword, and finally blocked the opponent's knife when Tian Boguang's blade was less than three inches from his chest.

He narrowly blocked Tian Boguang's knife, but after all, his internal strength had only reached the peak of the fifth grade, and the strength of the sword was very different from Tian Boguang.

Ling Jing's heart sank, he didn't expect the gap with this Tian Boguang to be so big, and the force coming from the sword body was more than endless, pushing him back with a chair.

Tian Boguang stopped after the first move and didn't continue to draw the sword, a trace of wonder flashed on his face, and said: "Brother Ling, why do I always feel that there seems to be something quite familiar with your swordsmanship, but it doesn't look like the martial arts of your Huashan faction. ”

ps: The first more is delivered, ask for recommendations and collections, there are too few recommended votes, and it really hits the lonely self-confidence when it looks like it