"Ready? This is already the third time. ”

Thinking about the cliff, Chen Jun's figure quietly appeared behind Ling Hu Chong, who was practicing his sword hard, and shook his head: "Although you have made progress the second time, you can only resist my 7 moves, I don't want this result today." ”

"Absolutely not!"

Ling Hu Chong's eyes were certain, and he remembered the two teachings that the senior taught him, the previous time he taught him Huashan Peerless Learning, explaining the use of each move, but this was still under his hands.

This time, the senior didn't explain any moves, but just waved three sword moves in the air to make him comprehend.

He had never seen such a swordsmanship, indescribably wonderful, as if he was born to fit him.

Ling Hu Chong held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were like a sword: "I have a request, if I win this battle, you will not be able to come to Huashan again." ”

"You're confident!"

Chen Jun sucked in the palm of his hand, and a mouthful of green steel sword pierced through the air, and in the past three days, he had already digested most of the sword intent of the Wuyue Sword Technique.

"What do you do if you lose?"

"What do I want me to do, what to do, just let me swing my sword and kill myself."

"That's not necessary, since you asked me not to set foot on Huashan, then I want you to stay in Huashan to practice swords, and if you don't reach the power of my swordsmanship in your heart, you won't be able to get out of Huashan for a day!"

"Yes!" Lin Pingzhi looked at the figure, and the fire and desire to win ignited in his eyes: "Please!" ”

Chen Jun was calm and indifferent, "Please!" ”

"Khooth! Sonor! ”

The sound of the sword out of the sheath pierced the sky.

The two shot almost at the same time!

The howling cold wind on the cliff was cut off the moment the two of them made a move, and the sword qi flew sideways, rolling away with boundless chill.

In mid-air, the two figures took off like a divine dragon, flashing each other, and the lightning was shining in a moment, bursting out of the cold light of the stars, like fireworks.

In a short period of time, the two of them have staggered their long swords, and they have already exchanged three moves.

Chen Jun was slightly surprised in his heart, Ling Hu Chong had a new breakthrough, if yesterday's second sword competition his swordsmanship still stayed in the simple technique, leaving a strong sense of craftsmanship, then at this moment he seemed to be awakened, the swordsmanship was freehand and chic, full of aura, although it was not much, but it was already on the right path.

This may be the effect of the wind clearing, but more importantly, it is due to the talent of Ling Hu Chong.

Linghu Chong's face was expressionless, but he was shocked in his heart.

When he fought just now, he had already wielded three moves and five Yue swordsmanship, which were the Huashan faction's life-threatening chain of three immortal swords, the Hengshan Five Divine Sword, and the Taishan faction's Daizong swordsmanship.

These three moves are the master-level mastery of the Wuyue Sword Sect, which makes Hu Chong familiar with the life-killing serial three immortal swords, and at the moment only the head of the sect Yue Buqun will know, and these swordsmanship ordinary people are not proficient, but it is said that it takes three years and five years to be proficient.

In Lin Pingzhi's hands, he can already be called proficient, and these have only been a few days, three days, and the swordsmanship moves are as simple as eating and drinking, this kind of talent is really terrifying.

Ling Hu Chong believed that if he hadn't used his internal force, he wouldn't have been able to take the first sword, and after the three swords had gone all out, he might have to be in a different place.

But now he's learned that wonderful swordsmanship.

"Come again!"

Suddenly, Ling Hu Chong raised his head to the sky and roared, and even the wild drinking was full of sharp swordsmanship.

Swish!

His sword was across the air, it was a simple straight stab, but the sword momentum around the long sword continued to spin and fly rapidly, shining out thousands of stars and cold rays, spreading continuously, like a net sweeping towards Chen Jun.

"Sword Breaker!"

Chen Jun stared at it, and this thought flashed in his mind.

Because of this sword, he couldn't simulate any way to deal with it in his mind.

The system master-level skills gave him three super talents, the first is that he can be called a grandmaster-level strong learning ability in moves, no matter what moves, he can master them in a short period of time.

Second, when responding to the attack of others, the brain simulates the computing ability, which is transmitted to the nerve center through the eyes and other sensory systems, and in the brain, he can simulate various responses at the speed of the brain's electrical signals, and then continuously optimize the supply of options.

Third, the super body action feedback, basically relying on his well-trained body.

The above can be said to be the steps that ordinary people must go through in the face of attacks, and Chen Jun is no exception, but through the talent of master-level skills and the continuous tempering of his own martial arts, he has reached a rare level.

And in the face of this sword, he couldn't even think of a perfect coping strategy in his mind.

What is Dugu Nine Swords, there are no tricks to win!

Because there is no rigid move, you can only comprehend it by virtue of your understanding, so everyone's Dugu Nine Swords just comprehend that belongs to him.

"Hengshan Phantom Sword!"

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was pressing, Chen Jun shook his backhand, and drew an arc of light in the air, like mercury leaking to the ground, suddenly turned, and suddenly surrounded the sword momentum that rushed quickly.

Although the Hengshan swordsmanship is a women's swordsmanship, it is a very rare flawed swordsmanship in the defense, which can be said to be only inferior to the Taiji swordsmanship.

Rumble!

The two sword lights struck, and the energy exploded violently, and the sound of thunder was like beating a drum in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, a sword broke through the layer of light, and stabbed Chen Jun in the chest with lightning.

"Useless?"

Chen Jun blocked it with a horizontal sword, Ling Hu Chong was already unrelenting, and attacked again, and in five moves, he had already taken the lead, and Chen Jun could only resist in a hurry, slightly embarrassed.

"Is there no way?"

"Not necessarily!"

Chen Jun retreated again and again, until he didn't want to retreat in his heart.

"Linghu Chong!"

Suddenly, a silver ray pierced the sky, tearing the cold wind, Ling Hu Chong heard a burst of shouting in the air, and when he opened his eyes, his body stood still, his momentum rose and grew, becoming violent and surging, and the four wild winds were also strangled.

Is he using internal forces?

It's not!

The answer flashed in his heart, but Ling Hu Chong suddenly felt a deadly crisis coming, the lightning of a sword pierced through the air and slashed, and there was no true qi attached to the sword body, just one word, fast!

This sword was unusually fast, so fast that he couldn't react, so fast that it seemed to break through the crack in time and space, and stabbed him in front of him in an instant.

Linghu Chong slashed away with a sword, and the sword-breaking style was swung again, as if the painter was full of gratitude and free and easy.

But suddenly, his face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The enveloping force on this sword was unprecedentedly strong, and the two swords clashed, and the sword momentum was entangled, and his sword momentum had already collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Internal force?

Before he could think of an answer, the ground buzzed and shook, and Chen Jun stepped out step by step, faster and faster, and the electric switch long sword in his hand stabbed him mercilessly like a poisonous snake into his throat.

"I'm dying!" Linghu Chong closed his eyes.

"Ding!"

The tip of a sword was just right to block Ling Hu Chong's throat, and it also blocked Chen Jun's blade.

"Little friend, comprehend that the heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not working, and the way to break the ten thousand laws with force, why bother to kill the killer!"

"If I don't kill the killer, will the senior still come out?"

Chen Jun put away his long sword, looked at the blue-robed man in front of him, hugged his sword and arched his hand: "The juniors have been waiting for the wind seniors for a long time, please advise!" ”

"I don't ask about the world, I don't ask for advice."

"Then I will swear to kill Linghu Chong today and cut off the Huashan Sword Dao seed!"