There was a stalemate for a moment.

Yang Ling was the first to speak: "Your martial arts are not bad, you can be regarded as the most powerful among the people I have ever seen except for the master!" ”

Thinking that the atmosphere was a little awkward, he praised the other party to ease the atmosphere.

Jin Wuliang and the others were holding back laughter on the side.

Vilu Shaye's thick eyebrows furrowed, and several folds on his thin face were stacked together, looking a little terrifying, but he couldn't be happy in the face of Yang Ling's praise.

If he changed to an opponent of the same age or level, he might be a little relieved, but when he was praised by a hairy boy, he only felt that he was insulted, and it was a great shame.

"Hmph, the old man doesn't talk to you so fast!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand behind his back, and when the thin monk saw this, he took out a twelve-finger demon-slaying pestle from his wide sleeve and handed it to the other party.

One end of it is the appearance of the vajra, the other end is the shape of the three-edged with the point, there are three Buddha statue heads as the handle in the middle section, one is laughing, one is angry, one is scolding, some are weird, give people a clumsy and heavy feeling.

Yang Lingzheng secretly wondered when he was going to be quick to speak, but when he saw that the other party's momentum changed greatly after taking out the demon suppressing pestle, he immediately became vigilant.

"Boy, show your blade and compare yourself with the old man."

He didn't fight with the other party, he directly took out his weapon, and was bound to make the other party the first soul under the pestle to enter the Central Plains.

Yang Ling was slightly stunned, only to see Leng Qingqing step forward and hand over her sword to herself.

"Elder Yang, this sword is mixed with half a tael of dark iron, and it is quite tough, so you can use it first!"

Yang Ling took it and waved it, the sword wind was fierce, and the long sword was light, but it was good, and he immediately nodded and thanked him.

"Thank you, Master!"

Leng Qingqing smiled faintly and stepped aside.

With Yang Ling's long sword in hand, the temperament of the whole person has changed slightly, not as cynical as before, a little less childish, and a little more subtle.

When Lin Yuanda, a swordsman, saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help shrinking: "This is the realm of subtlety!" ”

Li Yanjiang of the Wudang faction stepped forward with his injuries and said in surprise: "The way of the sword is subtle? ”

"Not bad! The way of the sword is long, since ancient times, there are ancestors to seek, it is rumored that the ancients practiced the sword into immortals, the legend of the sword riding the wind, and later there was a sword master who divided the way of the sword into the subtle, the shape of the meaning, the sword sect, the sword fairy four realms! ”

Saying that, Lin Yuanda couldn't help but glance at Li Yanjiang: "For example, Zhang Zhenren, the founding patriarch of your faction, has reached the realm of Taiji Sword to the realm of Xingyi, which is the so-called condensing sword into intention, just in the way of the sword, there are few people who are his opponents, plus his boxing method, body method, and internal strength and heart method are all unique in martial arts, the first in the world, and deserved!" ”

In the end, Lin Yuanda couldn't help but sigh with emotion, although Zhang Zhenren did not have the name of the first in the world, but he had the fact that he was the first in the world, and he was indeed a Tianjiao figure who suppressed a generation.

Hearing this, Li Yanjiang couldn't help but yearn for it, if he had been born a hundred years earlier, maybe he would have been able to meet the ancestor who left countless legends!

Jin Wuliang was thrilled when he heard this, both yearning and hoping to replace him one day, but thinking of the situation at the moment, he couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, if I can have Zhang Zhenren's martial arts cultivation, why am I afraid of this thief-eyed monk!" ”

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Hearing this, Lu Changsong, Bai Qianqian and the others couldn't help but glance at him, Zhang Zhenren, what kind of character is that, how can it be compared to a very human being, although you are immeasurable, but compared with the other party, it is more than 108,000 worse.

Everyone complained in their hearts, and don't scold: It's shameless!

"Amitabha, are you off topic!"

Seeing that the more they talked, the more expressive they became, they all forgot about their current situation, and couldn't help but remind.

"Look, it's time for a fight!"

Fu Jingqing's voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Mrs. Fang Yuan: ......

About Lin Yuanda's words before, Vilu Shaye also heard a few words, and when he looked at Yang Ling again, the contempt in his eyes disappeared, and he began to take the other party seriously.

Yang Ling straightened his chest and abdomen, stood straight, the tip of the sword was pointing downward, pointing straight up, quite a chivalrous style of a swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

A breeze blew, rolled up a fallen leaf in a flower garden and flew by, gradually floating in front of the two, under the momentum exuded by the two, the breeze gradually subsided, and the fallen leaves swayed and fell slowly.

The moment the fallen leaves touched the ground, the figures of the two moved!

Yang Ling stepped forward quickly, and did not make the first move, but watched the other party poke the pointed end of the three-edged demon pestle towards him, and then raised his sword to block, and he had already practiced this move to the realm of perfection.

Sideways the sword body, blocking the opponent's attack, at the same time the wrist trembled, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and rolled towards the opponent's sleeve wrist, the sword blade was extremely powerful, and several fireworks were drawn on the demon pestle, and the momentum was terrifying.

Vilu Shaya had been guarding against the other party for a long time, and he knew that Yang Ling was good at making strange moves before, and he didn't give him the slightest chance to counterattack, and suddenly he drank it, and the powerful true qi shook out, shaking his long sword backwards.

At the same time, the arm flicked forward, and the demon slaying pestle in his hand immediately rotated.

Originally, his demon-slaying pestle was one up and down, and the three Buddha statues in the middle were one, and there was still a gap in the middle.

The screams invaded Yang Ling's mind, as if the magic sound was bewitching, causing people's minds to swell, bored and nauseated, and even the internal force in the dantian was a little blocked and could not function.

Vilu Shaya sneered, his left palm quickly struck forward, Yang Ling was like drunk, his feet flickered left and right, and in the danger, he sensed the opponent's attack, and immediately swept with a sword, forcing the opponent back, away from the sound of the demon pestle, which was a lot better!

Not only Yang Ling, many people who heard this voice showed uncomfortable expressions, only the fat and thin two monks folded their hands, stood in place, and didn't know what they were reading.

"What are you?"

Yang Ling asked with a frown.

Virujaya smiled reverently: "This is the demon pestle, which is dedicated to you monsters, and only people in my Buddhist sect will not be affected by Sanskrit sounds." ”

Yang Ling didn't know that there was such a strange magic weapon in the world, and he immediately became a little nervous.

"Amitabha, the little donor doesn't have to be affected by the magic sound, just open the mouth and gently tap the ear door acupoint at the depression before cutting on the tragus, and you can temporarily close the sense of hearing."

Master Fang Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, Yang Ling's heart moved, and immediately followed her instructions on the ear acupoint lightly, slightly tingling, but after letting go, there was a buzz, and nothing could be heard.

Vilu Shaya glared at Fang Yuan Shitai viciously, and stabbed Yang Ling with the tip of the demon suppressing pestle, and the inside of his arm, just a few inches more, the opponent's long sword could not bend his arm to slash, unless the other party had also learned the second disciple's bone shrinking skill.

Yang Ling was deaf at the moment, and his judgment of the voice was naturally a lot weaker, until a strong breath hit, he suddenly woke up, and saw that the other party's stabbing place was tricky and vicious, and immediately jumped up, turned his head in the air, and the long sword in his hand was pulled down, cutting off half of the opponent's head.

Vilu Shaye was taken aback, but when he saw him grab his monk's robe, he kicked backwards and upwards without looking back, which was the location where Yang Ling fell.

Yang Ling had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, so he couldn't avoid it, and put his arms in front of him to resist, so he didn't get kicked in front of him, but his arms were also kicked backwards by the huge force from the opponent's feet, and his arms were sore.

Virujaya's face was gloomy, and he touched the crown that had been cut off in half, and his heart was shocked and angry, if it wasn't for the protection of this crown, wouldn't the other party's previous sword be going to cut off his own head?

I just feel that this son's moves are out of order, he never follows the routine, and he is really angry, and he has to be guarded against everywhere, and he is really sloppy when he moves.

Yang Ling moved his wrist, and immediately jumped high, the long sword from top to bottom, stabbing the opponent's eyes, Vilu Shaya turned the magic pestle, and used the blunt pestle to charge Yang Ling's long sword away, and then smashed it towards his chest.

Yang Ling dodged sideways, and the long sword without any moves to speak of was stabbed at will, but the speed was extremely fast, and the other party couldn't guess where the next move was, and he couldn't stop the speed of his sword.

Vilu Chaya used the demon pestle horizontally in front of him, using it alternately between the upper and lower blunt and the sharp, and every time he hit Yang Ling's sword, it contained a huge amount of strength that could shake it into a sharp pain, and Yang Ling was also trying to avoid the opponent's demon pestle.

The two of you come and go, and in the blink of an eye, you can make dozens of moves, no matter up or down.

Everyone was amazed and couldn't help but smack their tongues.

Needless to say, the strength shown by the two of them is no less than that of any of the present, needless to say, Vilu Chaye, this young man has such martial arts at a young age, which really makes people sigh that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

Except for the slightly jerky moves, compared to the internal force, he actually did not lose to Virujaya, otherwise he would be like a nobody to catch the opponent's several blows with a soft sword, which can only show that the opponent's internal force is deep enough to dissolve the strength on the long sword.

In their opinion, this skill is difficult to achieve in less than forty or fifty years.

"This son may have a master who performed the empowerment Dafa and passed on all his internal strength to him, and it is estimated that he is the master he said!"

Lin Yuanda saw something and felt it.

This is a piece of jade, a genius in the way of the sword, if he does not die in this catastrophe, he must make friends with the other party, although the other party already has a master, but Lin Yuanda asked himself that there is still some kung fu in the way of the sword, and it is enough to be an enlightenment teacher for the other party.

This good fate should not be missed.

"Amitabha, the person who can perform the empowerment Dafa is also a person with extremely high martial arts, but this little benefactor's teacher, none of us here have ever heard of it, and it is a pity that such a person has not had the opportunity to meet!"

Fang Yuanshi lowered her eyebrows and sighed, giving full play to her compassionate character.

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