Chapter 75: The Green Lion of the Northern Stygians
Inner hall.
Ma Qianyuan couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Yang, aren't you losing all your skills?" How can you still win against that black-robed swordsman? β
Yang Ling smiled: "It's just a wonderful use of the sword!" β
"You're amazing!"
Ma Qianyuan has a big personality, what is there to say, and he can't help but give a thumbs up and praise at this moment.
Lin Yuanda slowly spoke: "Yang Xiaoyou, the Northern Hells Green Lion has been famous for a long time, don't be careless!" β
When Yang Ling was fighting, he couldn't help but be taken aback, just relying on swordsmanship to win the famous people in the rivers and lakes who had been famous for a long time, which was a bit too far-fetched.
I saw Yang Ling's expression serious, and he said in a solemn tone: "I haven't underestimated anyone, that lion king is a difficult opponent, even if I go all out, I am afraid of a three-percent winning rate, but even if it is impossible, I will do what I promised others, I don't want to miss the appointment." β
Lin Yuanda and his party shook their heads and smiled bitterly, they only thought that Yang Ling was talking about agreeing to the challenge of the Northern Hells Green Lion, but they didn't know that what he said was another person's agreement.
At this moment, Di Sheng has gone to the backyard to take care of Di Huasheng, this sentence is destined to be unheard.
Yang Ling was not as pessimistic as everyone else, but asked Liu Zhengxuan for advice: "Mr. Liu, how much do you know about the Lion King?" β
He still remembered that Liu Zhengxuan had obviously seen the identity of the Northern Hell Green Lion.
Liu Zhengxuan's face was not surprised, even if Yang Ling didn't ask, he would take the initiative to speak, after all, as a person in the rivers and lakes, in terms of position, he still had an opposing attitude towards the imperial court.
"Although the Hengshan faction belongs to the Southern Martial Arts, since the Wuyue Sword Sect formed an alliance, it is the sect of the Northern Martial Arts that has been in contact more, and the Lion King is the famous residence of the Northern Forest, and Liu still knows some."
"Please ask Mr. Liu to tell me everything about the Lion King, so that the juniors can be prepared!"
As the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, it is not as good as the other party, Yang Ling has not yet trusted him to fight directly with the other party, and he wants to come to Chu Daochang to delay this moment for a moment, it is also for this!
"Yang Shaoxia is polite, the Northern Hell Green Lion has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, and it is already an old Jianghu, I don't know its real name, only the name of the Lion King was left, and the later North Hell Green Lion is the title of the Jianghu people.
According to rumors, the Lion King used to be a lay disciple of Northern Shaolin, and later successfully stepped into the rivers and lakes, famous for his lion roar, so he was named the Lion King, but his most powerful is not the lion's roar, but the Shaolin stunt that has been practiced to perfection, and his foreign kung fu has reached the point of reaching the peak, but I am afraid that few people in the world can compare with him. β
Speaking of this, Liu Zhengxuan couldn't help but sigh, in this way, this lion king is at least seventy years old, not to mention how strong his martial arts are, just these decades of combat experience are not comparable to Yang Ling.
Most of the people present are the older masters of the rivers and lakes, but the Northern Hells Leo can be regarded as the masters of their previous generation, and they may have heard of his name, but there are really not many who know the specific details.
Unexpectedly, he was actually a Shaolin disciple, and the reputation of the world's martial arts sect is not in vain!
At this moment, everyone really felt that it was tricky!
"In any case, I will try my best, thank you Mr. Liu for the details."
Yang Ling secretly wrote down Liu Zhengxuan's words, and then sat aside and closed his eyes to recuperate.
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After about half an hour, Yang Ling opened his eyes, at this moment, he had fused his spirit and spirit into one, and adjusted his state to the best, it was time to fight with the other party.
And Di Sheng also rushed over when he heard the sound, his eyes flashed with tears, and he called with a sad face: "Brother Yang......"
Yang Ling couldn't help but reach out for her to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, everything has me!" β
With that, he walked out of the hall.
Knowing that the competition between the two was not trivial, Lin Yuanda had already ordered his subordinates to empty the venue, and some tables and chairs had already been moved out and the place was vacated.
The Northern Hell Green Lion was closing his eyes to recuperate, but when he noticed Yang Ling's arrival, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light shot out of his eyes, forcing the other party away.
Yang Ling's sword intent erupted around him, blocking the opponent's might, and walked in front of him step by step, hugging his fists and saying, "I've been waiting for the lion king for a long time!" β
"Good boy, the old man really appreciates you more and more!"
The Northern Hells Green Lion bent his arm and shook, and the tables and chairs he sat down shattered and flew.
"If you get in the way, just get it clear!"
When Wei Changchun, who was not far away, heard this, his heart trembled for no reason, and he hurriedly led a group of guards to hide at the door.
I saw the lion king snort coldly, then looked at Yang Ling, and said with great interest: "You kid is very good, and the old man also appreciates it very much, but this fight still has to be fought, if you win against me today, the old man will make it easier for you to worship your brother, but if you lose...... Don't worry, I won't take your kid's life, but a severe beating is indispensable. β
Lan Lin's daughters, who were still hanging in their hearts, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the moment.
Before the bigwigs gathered, they couldn't interject at all, and they were afraid that something would happen to Yang Ling, but now they can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Wei Changchun looked outside the door several times and wanted to open his mouth to warn, but because he was afraid of the power of the lion king, he had to keep his mouth shut, but he was secretly thinking about it in his heart.
Yang Ling didn't expect this lion king to act so heroically, at his age, he was inferior to his grandson, but he wanted to worship himself, acting like this, it was really unpredictable.
But he didn't hate such people.
"Fortunately, the lion king values it, so I tried it hard!"
As he spoke, he slowly drew his sword.
Seeing this, the lion king was overjoyed: "If it weren't for forcing out your potential, the old man wouldn't have bothered to speak!" β
Yang Ling raised his eyebrows, you dismantled your own platform, it really shocked me.
However, he quickly reined in his mind, with a loud shout, the sword intent around his body was agitated, due to the lack of the blessing of internal force, the vision in the Tianlong Temple did not appear, it looked like an ordinary momentum explosion, but the discerning person could see that the momentum of this explosion had a fierce killing intent, if the skill was not enough, it would be injured when touched, and it was a sword intent sharper than the blade.
"Hahaha, such a strong sword intent, even the old thing of the swordsman may not be as good as you, come on, you and I will fight today!"
I only heard the lion king laughing loudly, and the rolling sound waves were like thunder on the ground, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, and many people with poor skills were shocked by this sound wave and fell to the ground.
Yang Ling also relied on his sword intent to be strong, but in the end, it was not as useful as internal force.
After laughing, the lion king said again: "Your kid is strong in swordsmanship, and the old man doesn't need to bully you with the roar of the King Kong lion, so he will fight with you with extra effort." β
"Then ask the Lion King for advice!"
Yang Lingqing sighed, and the whole person shot out like an arrow off the string, and the sword light in his hand flashed, like a white horse passing through a gap, almost to the extreme.
In the face of this extremely fast sword, he just swung two fingers to easily break it, and then immediately castrated and attacked the opponent.
Yang Ling's long arm was raised, the sword body trembled slightly, and there was a clanging sound, the sword intent turned into an extreme, attached to it, and the cold front was even better, cutting straight towards the fingertips of the lion king.
Clang!
The sound of an iron clash exploded in everyone's ears, making people dizzy and almost nauseous.
Yang Ling couldn't support it first, and was shocked by the opponent's strong finger power and retreated again and again, with a deep shock in his eyes.
What kind of kung fu is it, it can actually condense the opponent's two fingers so indestructible, even his own sword intent is also constantly slashed.
I only heard Fang Yuan, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "This is the Iron Finger Zen Strength, Yang Shi is going to be careful!" β
The Northern Darkness Green Lion unexpectedly glanced at Master Fang Yuan, but he didn't expect that this old nun had a lot of knowledge and actually recognized it.
If you are someone else, you will only think that you have been practicing Zen skills, rather than practicing the iron finger Zen strength to the peak, and this eyesight has also been practiced to a high and profound realm.
Iron finger Zen strength?
Yang Ling quickly heard the key meaning from these four words, it was an iron finger, but in fact, it was a strong force, so it was.
It's not that the fingers of the Northern Leo have really been trained to be as smooth as steel, but that his strength has reached the point of reaching the pinnacle, no matter how sharp your sword is, he can bounce your sword away as long as he clicks it out on his fingertips, but in fact, your sword has not really touched the opponent's fingers.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh.
Such accurate control, without decades of effort, others can't learn it at all.
With Fang Yuan's explanation, Lin Yuanda and the others also understood the principle, and couldn't help but be amazed.
Now that he knows the principle, it is not difficult to crack it, as long as he moves so fast that the other party cannot accurately judge the direction of the blade.
And the fast sword is one thing that he can do very easily.
I saw that Yang Ling suddenly changed his sword moves, and the long sword in his hand turned into an afterimage in the sky, slashing and stabbing between them, all of them melted into the afterimage, this speed was already fast to the point of shadowing, which made people overwhelmed, and it was displayed by Yang Ling, even if it had speed, it did not lose its edge, not like Di Huasheng.
The lion king couldn't help but laugh secretly, if he thought he could beat himself, it would be too naΓ―ve.
Seeing the sword blade attacking like a storm, he waved his palms unhurriedly, and then gathered his palms in the air as claws, dismantling the sword shadows in the sky, waving his arms, the wind howled, and in a moment, the sword shadow was scattered, and forced Yang Ling to draw his sword and retreat, otherwise, the sword blade had to be intercepted by the other party.
At this time, Mrs. Fang Yuan once again incarnated as a commentator: "This should be the decomposed palm and closed palm in the Shaolin Divine Palm, Yang Shi should be careful, don't be entangled by the palm force." β
Yang Ling was a little incomprehensible at this moment, and couldn't help shouting: "Palm technique? But why is it claw work? β
Master Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "It should be the lion king's talent, who used his claws instead of his palms to use this stunt." β
I only heard the Northern Hells Green Lion snort coldly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
And he did this, in addition to dismantling Yang Ling's swordsmanship, he also deliberately didn't want others to see the martial arts he performed, but he didn't expect this old nun to have such a vicious eye, and he even knew the side martial arts, which was really a bit annoying.
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