Ling Hu Chong followed Huang Zhonggong into the tunnel, tilted all the way down, and walked out of dozens of zhang.

I can see that there is an iron door at the checkpoint and a wooden door nailed with cotton wool, and the two are mixed and overlapped.

Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but think: this kind of strict measure should be aimed at the masculine palm power of the master of internal strength, if it is a feminine palm, the cotton wool wooden door is not very useful......

Straight to the bottom of the West Lake, the damp cell, Huang Zhonggong and a few people began to provoke the method, luring me to compete with Linghu Chong.

But let me go back then, I first suffered a lot of secret losses at the hands of Yue Buqun, and then planted in the undefeated hands of the East, and lived in this dark place for 12 years, lonely and suffering!

Although his arrogant and conceited temperament has not diminished in the slightest, his cunning and scheming have greatly increased, and he has only degraded Huang Zhonggong and the four of them to the point of blood.

It wasn't until the mention of the Quanzhen Sect and the wind is clear and the Yue Buqun that I have a lot of restraint in my words. Since he thinks very highly of himself and has his own bearing in his heart, he naturally will not deny the fact that he is at a disadvantage in the battle with Yue Buqun, and he will slander him behind his back......

Ling Hu Chong heard the words of him and Huang Zhonggong, and his curiosity was already moved, and he wanted to know his swordsmanship, so he took the initiative to invite the battle for the first time.

After handing the paper ball entrusted to Wentian to Ren Xing, the two fought with wooden swords.

Linghu Chong has been living in the rivers and lakes with Tian Boguang these days, and has been repeatedly besieged and attacked by the characters of the good and evil factions who covet the sword spectrum to ward off evil.

Under the stimulation of masters like Ren Xing, Ling Hu Chong's sword moves changed at will, and all the mysteries and subtleties of Dugu Jiujian were used one by one. Unconsciously, I have a deeper understanding of 'no tricks to win'. The sword is becoming more and more handy. Feel free.

When Ren Xing fought with Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan, the swordsmanship was almost the same, and they were all on the verge of the extreme level of 'having moves', but then the hidden danger of the star-absorbing big * method broke out in advance, and he had to concentrate on the method of comprehending and resolving the hidden danger and fusing the true qi of different species, and he couldn't help but gradually lag behind Yue and Zuo in the swordsmanship realm.

Even trapped in the black prison, the matter of resolving hidden dangers gradually improved, and he regained his swordsmanship and palm technique. Strive to take martial arts to the next level.

It's a pity that he is alone here, working behind closed doors, how can he be worthy of the mutual confirmation of the masters outside, you are chasing me by leaps and bounds?

Now his palm technique may have made great progress, and he has gradually broken away from the shackles of the 'Nine Heavens Divine Palm' and reached the realm of great ingenuity, but his swordsmanship is only infinitely changing, stepping into the extreme of 'having a move', and it is far from the 'no move'.

However, in forty or fifty moves, he was slightly behind Ling Hu Chong. I had to step into the old path when I fought with Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan back then-the swordsmanship was not as good, so I helped with internal strength. A wooden sword was faintly windy.

It's a pity that Linghu Chong knows that his internal strength is all lost, and his sword moves are weak, so he adheres to the principle of 'avoiding reality and making fiction' when he comes out of the sword, and never fights with the wooden sword full of internal strength, so that the old Ren has nowhere to go, and only after eighty moves, he is forced to enter the first line again.

Even if Ling Hu Chong has never really stepped into the realm of 'no moves', he can only barely take the initiative, but he can't completely defeat him.

But such a situation is a shock to any bank that has always had a high opinion of itself......

His eyesight is as clever as his, and he can naturally see that Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and most of the tricks are unseen by him, which is rumored to be the Dugu Nine Sword that Qingyang is good at, but there are still a few tricks that make him quite familiar.

With his scheming and wisdom, after just a little taste, he has determined that the essence of this small number of tricks is from the integration and streamlining of many swordsmanship such as Wuyue swordsmanship, which is quite a shadow of the swordsmanship used by Yue Buqun back then, but it was only used by Linghu Chong with the sword theory of Dugu Nine Swords, which is unique!

Even so, I don't know how to do it, Ling Hu Chong is a junior disciple of Yue Buqun, maybe he has followed Feng Qingyang and learned Dugu Nine Swords......

Since the disciple's swordsmanship is already so masterful, what level should Yue Buqun's swordsmanship reach now?

As soon as I thought of this, let me do the pride and ambition that I am about to get out of trouble again, and I can't help but hesitate a little, and then my heart moves.

If you can regain the position of the sect leader and reach the top casually, it will be really boring!

After a hand-to-hand fight, it was hearty, and Hu Chong benefited a lot, and he was one step closer to 'no moves'.

But after adapting to the swordsmanship style of any one thing and coping with it freely, Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but compare it with many masters he had seen.

In the past, his swordsmanship was not successful, and his vision was insufficient, even if he had seen the shots of Feng Buping, Mo Da and other masters of the current swordsmanship, he couldn't distinguish their specific levels.

And now that he has achieved swordsmanship, and he has a peerless swordsmanship such as Dugu Nine Swords, he can naturally roughly divide the swordsmanship level of everyone.

In his impression, in addition to the unfathomable Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun, it should be the highest martial arts of Feng Buping, both internal and external, all to the realm.

If you compare Feng Buping with the old man surnamed Ren in front of him, it is not easy to say in terms of internal strength, but in terms of swordsmanship, the two are at the same level, but Chunlan Qiuju has its own merits......

At this moment, let me do Mu Ran howled and shouted, and the wooden sword became faster and faster, making Hu Chong barely concentrate on the move, but he might as well be hurt by the shouting and ear drumming, upset, and even dizzy in his brain, his eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground.

After a while, Xiang Wentian helped the blindfolded Ren Xing, hurriedly sneaked out of Meizhuang, and under the response of several elite subordinates, he got on a painting boat from the edge of the West Lake and sailed to the depths of the lake......

On the lake in the distance, the boat undulated with the waves, and a short man dressed as a fisherman, but holding a delicate binoculars, took in the every move of Xiang Wentian and others.

It wasn't until the painting boat was hidden in the mist and could no longer see clearly that the short man put down his binoculars.

He lifted a pigeon cage from the boat, took out the pigeon, tied a green thread to the pigeon's leg, and released it......

I don't know how long it took for Ling Hu Chong to wake up from his coma, his head hurt as if it had been cracked, and his ears were still like thunder, and the roar was endless.

When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and he didn't know where he was, he supported and wanted to stand up, but he had no strength in his body, it was difficult to move his fingers, and his muscles and bones were twitching, his internal organs seemed to be hollowed out, and his energy was very lost......

He didn't know that he had been stunned by a violent sound such as 'lion's roar', and his brain and auditory nerves were slightly injured, and he only needed to recuperate for a few days.

But the 'Sanyang Golden Pill' that Xiang Wentian quietly gave him was similar to an evil elixir that stimulates potential and depletes body functions.

Now that the effect of the medicine has passed, and the sequelae have all erupted, if it weren't for the vigorous and mighty pure yang true qi and alien true qi in his body, he would have been burned out of his essence by the power of the pill and died.

Despite this, it will only be completely improved after half a month of weakness, and the gloomy prison misery he suffered at this time is several times better than the punishment he had suffered from the cliff face before, which made him extremely frightened and angry, and he couldn't stop shouting and scolding.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that he is being used by Xiang Wentian, he just thinks that the four friends of Jiangnan in Meizhuang are despicable and shameless, and they plot to trap him if they are invincible, and they have greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the four friends of Jiangnan many times!

More than once, he was worried about Xiang Wentian, afraid that Xiang Wentian would also be poisoned by the four friends of Jiangnan...... (To be continued.) )