Feng Buping's hand was like a ball of lightning jumping, and the sword move was used like a storm, but in the blink of an eye, it had already attacked in front of Ling Jing, and several swords in a row stabbed out, falling into the eyes of others, so that people couldn't see how many swords he had used in this instant.

Everyone around couldn't help but be shocked, originally seeing his sword strength and speed before, it was simply breathtaking, and they couldn't help but admire.

But he didn't want to use the few swords he used at this time to be a little more powerful than before, and for a while, it made people feel dazzled.

Everyone in the Huashan Sect couldn't help but worry about Ling Jing in their hearts, and even masters like Ning Zhongze couldn't help but change their colors, looking at this uneven and wonderful sword move, their faces were shocked.

Yue Buqun didn't pay attention to Ling Jing's movements at this time, he only stared at Feng Buping's figure, and his face showed an unprecedented solemnity.

Lu Bai, Ding Mian and the others were taken aback at first when they saw that Feng Buping actually showed such otherworldly strength, and then their faces also showed a look of jealousy, and they all thought: "This surname Feng was clumsy before, but he was very ill-intentioned." ”

Ling Jing didn't dare to slack off at this time, the blade of the uneven seal had not yet reached his body, but under the sword qi, it had already made him feel as if he had been cut by a knife, and he felt faint pain.

He felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this person's swordsmanship was high and his internal strength was strong, and he was definitely a fierce opponent.

At this moment, he suddenly found a flaw in Feng Buping's move, and hurriedly stabbed with his sword, which was as fast as a streamer, and stabbed straight into Feng Buping's left chest.

However, the long sword in his hand was handed out more than a few feet, and suddenly he felt a powerful force coming from the sword, and the long sword kept trembling slightly, and he almost couldn't hold it in his hand, and suddenly he deviated a few points upward, and turned to stab Feng Buping in the shoulder.

Feng Buping laughed at this time, and a sword was blocked, only to hear the sound of "clang", and sparks flew between the two swords.

Ling Jing's hands suddenly went numb at this time, and his heart suddenly sank, knowing that his sword should have pierced Feng Buping's left chest, but this person's internal strength was too high, and the sword qi around him was agitated, and his internal strength was far inferior to him.

Feng Buping's sword gained some advantages, so he had to ignore the people, and the one hundred and eight style "Wind Fast Sword" was used one by one, and the move went straight to Ling Jing's vital point.

Ling Jing also had to be cautious at this time, knowing that his internal strength was weak, and it was not suitable to fight hard with this person, although the people of the Songshan Sect and other Wuyue Sword Sect were provoked by their words, and it was unlikely that they would be able to besiege him again, but those masked people had been eyeing him from the sidelines.

At the moment, how dare you waste your internal strength, just rely on the subtle moves in the "Dugu Nine Swords" to fight with Feng Buping.

It's just that he can see through the flaws in the uneven sword moves at a glance, but he is always blocked by the sword qi around him, and he can't stab him at the point, so he is really angry in his heart.

After fighting like this for more than 70 moves, Ling Jing was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, swaying, but despite the stormy waves, he was never able to swallow him, which made everyone present very surprised.

The people around him couldn't help but whisper timidly at this time, and one of them immediately said: "This young man's swordsmanship is really strange, it's really admirable." However, this Sword Sect Master always uses his profound internal force to suppress the disciples of this Qi Sect, which is really a little confusing. ”

Someone else said: "Yes, isn't it completely reversed, the internal strength of the Sword Sect Master is stronger than that of the Qi Sect disciple, and the swordsmanship of this Qi Sect disciple is so high, it is obviously much better than Brother Feng." ”

These people are all masters, and their eyesight is naturally extremely smart, and they have long seen that if it weren't for Feng Buping's deep internal strength, I am afraid that he would have died under this young man's sword seventeen or eighteen times, this situation is really weird.

Feng Buping listened to their words without dropping, and felt that his face was gloomy, and his heart was also very angry, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the kid in front of him, and his face sank again.

Originally, he only said that he only needed to use the "Wind Fast Sword", this kid was naturally not an opponent, but he didn't expect that his swordsmanship not only couldn't restrain the other party, but he was often found by him and was in danger several times.

If it weren't for the fact that his internal strength was far deeper than that of the other party, and his sword qi was many times stronger than that of the other party, I was afraid that he would have already been defeated.

It's just that the current situation is on the bow, and he has to send it, he wants to regain the position of the head of the Huashan faction, and wants to carry forward the Huashan Sword Sect, even if he bows his head in front of Zuo Lengchan, he admits it, but this kid in front of him must be removed immediately.

At the moment, the strength in his hand was even more powerful, and the sword light flickered, but it was even more powerful than before.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Ning Zhongze "bah" and reprimanded: "Feng is not even, you still have to be shameless, you tried swordsmanship with my apprentice, but bullied my apprentice for not having deep internal strength, so I was able to escape for my life repeatedly." If you want me to say, your title as the number one master of the Sword Sect is really wasted. ”

Feng Buping's face sank a little more when he heard this, but his movements were not slow at all.

Ling Jing was actually a little annoyed in his heart at this time, originally the "Dugu Nine Swords" could break through the world's martial arts, but the realm he comprehended now was not enough, this top peerless swordsmanship, but in his hands, he could only exert at most two or three points of power, so he would be suppressed by this injustice with internal force.

Moreover, after he and Feng Buping fought for more than 70 moves in a row, his internal strength was lost by more than 20%, which made his heart sink involuntarily.

Although he has always deliberately avoided the time to run into this person, he is sometimes forced by his sword strength and has to fight against him.

In this way, the speed of internal force loss will naturally be greatly accelerated, but he knows that Feng Buping used this set of sword techniques, but he is afraid that the speed of internal force loss is far above himself, if it is not for the help of this sword qi, he is afraid that this person will die early under his sword.

Next, the two of them fought dozens of moves in a row, and Feng Buping had already used the one hundred and eight-style "Hurricane Fast Sword" one by one, but there was still no way to take Ling Jing, and he was already extremely angry in his heart.

He knew that this kid's swordsmanship was exquisite, and it was difficult to compare with his "Storm Fast Sword", but in his heart, it was inevitably very strange, obviously Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was extremely mediocre, but how could this apprentice's swordsmanship be so clever that it was much more clever than his own sword sect leader who had been immersed in silver swordsmanship for decades?

Although he had many doubts in his heart, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and he used his own move "Storm Fast Sword".

Ling Jing saw that there were already repeated moves in his sword moves, and he immediately knew in his heart that his sword technique had already been used once, and it was no matter how dangerous the sword technique was, and if he wanted to use it again a second time, the power would inevitably be greatly reduced.

He knew that he couldn't continue to consume any longer, and the thoughts in his mind were turning sharply at the moment, but his eyes never left the flaws in the uneven sword moves.

At this moment, I saw him suddenly smile and said in his heart: "Since you use your sword qi to stop me, then I will stab the place where your sword qi can't protect me." ”

Now he is well aware of the flaws of this one hundred and eight style "Hurricane Fast Sword", and naturally he is no longer afraid of his swordsmanship, and suddenly his feet are stunned, and the "Golden Goose Gong" has been displayed again, and in a few steps, he has jumped on the top of his head, and a sword stabbed at the top of his head Baihui acupoint.

Feng Buping saw that his sword was unusually ruthless, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised the long sword, which was bound to block this sword.

However, when Ling Jing saw his movements, he suddenly sneered, and when Feng Buping's long sword slashed through an arc of light, rising less than two feet, he suddenly drew the long sword again, and then took a step in the air, turned over in mid-air, and jumped straight behind Feng Buping.

Feng Buping's sword failed, and suddenly the secret was not good.

At this moment, Ling Jing in mid-air did not have time to land, and suddenly used a backhand sword, and a bright silver light suddenly erupted in mid-air, only to hear the sound of "snort", Feng Buping's back was already a sword, and the blood extended from the cervical vertebrae to the waist.

His move "Breaking Sword Style" was used, and naturally there was no trace of strength left, and under the sword, a foot-long wound was drawn on Feng Buping's back.

Feng Buping was hit hard by this, and immediately screamed miserably and fell out.

After Ling Jing landed, he resolutely turned around, but saw that Feng Buping was already unstable on his feet, and at this time, he could barely support his body with his sword.

The faces of the people around them all changed greatly when they saw this scene, just because this scene happened too quickly, from Ling Jing jumping up to him hurting people with his sword, it was only a blink of an eye.

But in this short moment, Feng Buping's top swordsmanship masters had already been severely injured, and many masters present looked at the young man who was as straight as a sword in the rain, and they all felt a chill down their spines.

I can't help but think, if I change myself, how can I avoid the sword just now?

However, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this young man's swordsmanship is really terrifying, thinking about it, this move is impossible to dodge, if you don't raise your sword to block his first sword, it will inevitably hit the sword in the head, and it will naturally be certain death.

But if this sword is blocked, how should the second backhand sword of the young man behind him be resisted, and this young man's tricks are strange, and the moves are like whimsical and antelope hanging horns, which is simply elusive, even now, everyone doesn't know when he changed his moves.

For a while, many masters looked at the young man with solemn faces.

Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan and the others saw that Ling Jing had defeated Feng Buping with one move, and their eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and they were all very excited in their hearts, especially Yue Lingshan's eyes, which were even more gentle and about to dissolve the cold ice, and the love on their faces could not be concealed.

Yue Buqun's eyes flickered, but Lu Bai, Ding Mian and the others had very ugly faces, and at this time, Lu Bai suddenly glanced at the masked leader on the side.

The masked leader immediately understood, quietly made a gesture to his companion, and slowly surrounded Ling Jing.

At this moment, a cold sword qi suddenly pierced the night sky, and I saw a figure rushing straight towards Ling Jing's back like a flying arrow, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight at Ling Jing's back.

Ning Zhong and the others on the opposite side suddenly changed color, and shouted urgently: "Jing'er, be careful behind you!" ”

(To be continued)