But this move came too quickly, although Qin Baichuan was strong in martial arts, he didn't know how to resist it, and his heart sank immediately, he didn't expect this kid's swordsmanship to be so skillful, and he couldn't even ask for a trace of good.

However, in this moment, he saw that Qin Baichuan's face suddenly had a green aura looming, the clothes on his body were windless, and his long hair was dancing wildly.

Ling Jing's move "Thousand Swords Vertical and Horizontal Potential" was about to stab Qin Baichuan's body, countless sword shadows flew together, and the air was full of vertical and horizontal sword qi, but at this moment, he saw a black shadow in front of him flashing away, so fast that it was difficult to capture.

There was a hint of surprise on Ling Jing's face, and then this sword actually pierced into the air, and all the sword shadows were closed, only to see that the place where the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" stabbed was actually empty.

"Huh! Where did it go? Ling Jing stabbed his sword into the air, his face suddenly showed surprise, and then he turned the long sword and protected it in front of his chest.

The two moves of the right talent "Huifeng Meandering Potential" and "Thousand Swords Vertical and Horizontal Potential" are his long-planned killing moves, these two moves are the lore moves in the Hengshan Sword Method "Hengshan Five Divine Swords", after he was integrated into the "Dugu Nine Swords", the power was further enhanced, but he didn't want this Qin Baichuan body method to be so weird, in this case, he could still escape.

At this time, Ling Jing had already lost Qin Baichuan's figure in front of him, and immediately protected himself with his sword and looked around, but he never saw Qin Baichuan's trace.

"Brother Qin, why are you hiding like this." Ling Jing's eyes glanced at the dense forests everywhere and said with a smile.

Lian Yifang on the side seemed to be taken aback when he saw Ling Jing's swordsmanship, the last time they met in Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake, although they already knew that Ling Jing's swordsmanship was far beyond the average top master, but it was not so high, and now Qin Baichuan, who was only forced by more than ten moves, had to use his body with all his might.

Qin Baichuan's martial arts, she knows very well, this person's "cold ice palm" is clever, but what is more powerful is his light skills.

The reason why this person can overwhelm the other three ** kings in Mingjiao is not because of his "cold ice palm" alone, but more because of his light skills, which is unguardable.

Moreover, Qin Baichuan's body technique has advanced to the artistic conception level, and this kind of light skill is definitely second to none in the Ming Sect, even that person, it is impossible to beat Qin Baichuan in body technique.

The old woman of the Poison Sect hid to the side at this time, and couldn't help but show a look of thought, these two boys are not simple characters, but now they are gathered in her valley for some reason, which really makes her so annoyed.

Ling Jing listened intently to the movements around him, not daring to be careless, but at this moment, he heard a fluctuating voice from the forest: "Little brother, your swordsmanship is so high that Qin Mou has definitely seen it in his life, but do you think that you can beat me in this way?" Hahahaha! ”

A burst of wild laughter came from all directions, and it seemed that Qin Baichuan was constantly changing his position, making it impossible to tell where he was hiding.

"No matter how much you say, Brother Qin will know when he comes out to try." For a while, it was difficult for him to distinguish Qin Baichuan's figure, and he knew that this person's body method was extraordinary, if he rushed into the forest, he was afraid that it would be difficult to catch this person, but Lian Yi was seriously injured at this time, in order to prevent Qin Baichuan from suddenly plotting, he couldn't let her out of his sight.

Ling Jing continued to concentrate on vigilance, and at this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed straight behind him, a black line seemed to connect the entire space, and a white light suddenly flashed at the front, slapping Ling Jing's back with a blow.

"Be careful!" Lian Yi had already exclaimed, this Qin Baichuan had already turned to the direction that Ling Jing was facing back at some point, and now that he had suddenly attacked, could Ling Jing deal with it?

This sneak attack came too quickly, and it was completely out of Ling Jing's field of vision, how to dodge this move.

However, at this time, Ling Jing suddenly sneered, sneak attack, he had been waiting for this moment, the palm wind had already hit his back, and a biting chill rose from his back, knowing that this was Qin Baichuan casting the "Cold Ice Palm", if he was hit by this palm, and then the cold poison entered his body, it would be really dangerous.

The "Cold Ice Palm" had made a name for himself in Wei Yixiao's hand many years ago, how could Ling Jing not have the slightest defense, and when this palm was already less than a finger's distance from his back, he saw that he backhanded a sword and blocked it on his back, which had already blocked Qin Baichuan's sneak attack.

Qin Baichuan's blow didn't have an effect, his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly changed his move again, his body slid to the left, with an afterimage flashing, and another palm slapped at Ling Jing's left shoulder, and the interval between the two moves was never more than a breath.

At this moment, he saw Ling Jing's left hand raised, his index finger and middle finger curled upward, and a black dot resembled Qin Baichuan's wrist.

Heavenly Doctor Intercepts Pulse! Column missing points!

Fifty percent of the "Random Flowers and Charming" realm, this finger pointed out, the move was already very old, the speed was so fast, and the recognition of the acupoints was accurate, when Qin Baichuan's palm had not yet slapped Ling Jing's shoulder, the energy on this finger had already formed a depression in Qin Baichuan's wrist.

"Huh?" Qin Baichuan's face froze, he didn't dare to take the risk, he hurriedly withdrew his palm, turned around and retreated.

"I want to run again!" Ling Jing saw that Qin Baichuan had retreated with his body again, and immediately circled his long sword, turned into a piece of light and shadow, and locked it at Qin Baichuan's side.

Smoke Cloud Lock!

As soon as this style of swordsmanship was used, the sword move was like a dream, like an attack rather than an attack, and the sword body shook, almost swept Qin Baichuan's right arm, forcing him to turn around and dodge.

However, the artistic conception level body method is not simple after all, Qin Baichuan's face is not shocked at all, his body continues to flicker, and he always walks on Ling Jing's side, as long as he sees a flaw, he will make a "cold ice palm" and continue to attack.

"What a nuisance!" For a while, Ling Jing could only rely on his swordsmanship to take a defensive position, but if he continued to fight like this, when would he be able to tell the winner.

The two continued to entangle, but at this time, at the mouth of the valley of the "Corpse Soul Valley", a team of people arrived, and the first one had a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his face was full of indifference.

And there were several people behind him, two of them followed closely by his side, one on the left and one on the right, the one on the left had an ordinary face, simple clothes, and a calm smile on his face, while the one on the right was extremely tall, with a big knife on his back, and inadvertently, there was a murderous aura.

Behind these three people, there were a few more people who fell behind, but they were all tall and tall, with clear eyes, and they were obviously all masters.

At this time, a person walked to the mouth of the valley, looked at the fire-shaped mark left by Qin Baichuan, and then turned around, knelt in front of the young man at the front, and said, "Sect Master, this is it." ”

(To be continued)