Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

"Yingying!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly erupted, a figure rushed towards him suddenly, several sword lights burst out through the wind, and they arrived in front of Ning Xiu in the blink of an eye.

With a swipe, Peng pierced through the Qi wall protecting the body, and pierced Ningxiu's right chest with a swipe.

At this moment, the rabbit rises and falcons fall, it is just between lightning and flint.

Almost at the moment when Linghu Chong broke through the power of Pei Ran's palm with the sword-leaving style, Xiang Wentian also threw out a powerful and heavy palm, intending to rescue Ren Woxing by this.

In an instant, Ning Xiu fell into a dilemma.

Either resist Linghu Chong and let him go, or go to Dang Xiang Wentian.

But Ning Xiu is not someone who obediently makes choices.

At that moment, he suddenly swung Ren Woxing in his hand, and slammed it towards Ren Woxing like smashing a cannonball, and at the same time he smashed his empty palm with a bang.

Roar! !

The violent sound waves, accompanied by the air waves vibrating the sky, hit Linghu Chong and Xiang Wentian fiercely.

Swish!

However, before the scabbard fell to the ground in a crisp sound of drawing the sword, Li Jin'er tapped his toes and twisted his waist, and his whole body flew up in a circle like a dragon, like a wave of surprise, like a celestial being, and his hands were lifted. It is to take advantage of the trend to bring a touch of amazing, frightening, and thrilling light.

The sword light was cold and trembling, like pearls falling on a jade plate, with a biting cold air coming.

In the bleak night, Xiang Wentian and several members of the Sun Moon God Sect hadn't reacted yet, but suddenly, seeing the sword light, they turned around like a shadow.

Li Jin'er skimmed his body a few feet, then floated down again, the Shuang Jiang sword was back in its sheath, and he only picked it up casually.

In front of him, there were seven or eight bodies flying towards the sky, like kites with broken strings, or birds with broken wings, with gray and empty eyes, they rushed forward unabated, passed Linghu Chong and Ren Woxing, They fell to the ground, but before they hit the ground, the bodies of the four people had already shattered apart soundlessly, turned into frost and shattered to the ground again, Gululu rolled to the feet of one of them.

Ren Yingying's feet.

This is the power of a divine weapon, the power of a top-level divine weapon. Even if Li Jiner's cultivation is not as good as innate, he can still seriously injure or even kill a strong man who has condensed his true energy with a single strike.

Under such a sword strike, Xiang Wentian and several masters were beheaded on the spot without even a chance to resist.

"To big brother (to brother)!"

"Linghu Chong let me do it! Let's go up together!!!"

At this instant, Ningxiu's body-protecting stellar energy doubled in thickness, resisting all the sword energy from Linghu Chong's attack.

Linghu Chong immediately calmed down, knowing that now was not the time to be distracted, he swiped his sword to break through Ning Xiu's body-protecting qi, but unexpectedly, this sword was the same as the rock-solid body-protecting qi Touch it, and you will be bounced away immediately.

However, at the same time, the incomparably violent palm force from the other side also impacted on Ren Woxing's body, making a loud noise, causing Ren Woxing to vomit blood wildly, and he was about to kill Ren Woxing OK.

"Senior Ren!"

Linghu Chong's expression changed, and he couldn't help looking at Ren Woxing who was vomiting blood again.

"Linghu Chong, you are too indecisive! Between life and death, you dare to be distracted. You are not a swordsman, Mo Chengjian, please teach me about this sword."

Ning Xiu suddenly crushed him. Although he hadn't used the power belonging to Sanhuajuding, it was enough to suppress everything.

At this time, the dragon head behind the back swallowed the cloud and came out of its sheath with a clang.

But Li Jin'er and the four innate masters all flew back, left the messy battlefield, and stood with Sun Baifa, Nan Xian and others.

Sun Baifa looked at Li Jin'er with a strange expression, especially the magical weapon in her hand. The power of the sword just now was really terrifying, not only the sword Qi Wushuang, but also the terrifying coercion. If he met...

How to deal with it.

back there.

The bright sword light suddenly poured out like the sun, so bright that everyone present couldn't help squinting their eyes.

Some people were so excited that they almost burst into tears.

Linghu Chong also narrowed his eyes, and suddenly heard four words the next moment.

"Break through the air and fly away!"

Immediately, a powerful sword intent was pulled out of his body, vast and unattainable, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see a divine sword coming out of the body, blooming with ten thousand zhang sword light, standing in the world, connected to Qingming at the top, and hard to see at the bottom of the world the whole picture.

The blue sky is turbulent, the situation is changing, and the misty power is not to be taken lightly.

Since Ningxiu broke through the Three Flowers Gathering, the successor puppet gave him the completed inheritance, from Sword One to Sword Eight, to Sword Nine·Samsara, and Sword Ten·Sky Burial.

And Linghu Chong was the first person in this world to experience this sword technique.

Hum——!

A terrifying sound wave suddenly rose up accompanied by an incomparably terrifying sword intent.

Just as the sun rises from the sea level in the morning, the sudden sunlight is unstoppable and pours into the whole world.

Trend!

There is a majestic trend that seems to change seasons and spring tides, and the sentimental way blends into it, covering up the killing intent, like a raging undercurrent.

In an instant, the space within a radius of eleven feet was completely shrouded and suppressed by this terrifying sword intent and force, bound tightly, with nowhere to dodge or avoid.

The Jianghu people who were closer around couldn't help but backed up, and some even sat down on the ground with their eyes blackened from fright.

"The power is unmatched, and the manpower is exhausted!"

Linghu Chong's expression was extremely solemn, and his heart trembled.

He had never seen such a gorgeous and unparalleled swordsmanship, but with hidden murderous intentions and an elusive swordsmanship.

Seeing that a ray of bright sword light that almost swept across the surrounding area struck, it was almost unbreakable, invulnerable, and exhausted all changes.

Even with Dugu Baijian's sword move, it is still difficult for him to find a way to break it in an instant.

Because when the opponent's sword came out, it was like a "momentum" engulfing the entire space.

Once this "potential" cannot be broken, any collision will cause him serious injury or even death.

All these thoughts are only in the blink of an eye.

Linghu Chong felt a stabbing pain all over his body, he was about to be split in two by a sword, and if he didn't move, he wouldn't even have room to struggle.

His eyes must be fixed, seeing the unrestrained gust of wind floating in the sword light as usual, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he shouted, and drew out the long sword in his hand.

All of a sudden, the sound of chirping continued to wander, and the sword reflected the sword light all over the sky, shining silver and cold.

Linghu Chong's momentum also suddenly became extremely gentle.

Just like the wind that cannot be restrained by the cup, it flies around one after another, scattered and unhurried, there is a kind of fifty ways of heaven, a chance to escape one of them.

Immediately, a strange sword intent brewed and flourished, entangled with the sword intent and momentum, but it was not reckless, but a confrontation like the softness of the fingers.

Sword art and sword intent seemed to have turned into wind, fluttering.

Like silk, like water, like mist, like smoke.

It's like a jug of wine again.

Like drunk, like a dream, like crazy, like drunk.

A fierce and domineering sword.

A gentle and muddled sword.

Swish!

The sword light passed by.

The other sword light is like a flying snake, like rain and fog, wrapping around the sword light.

There was a flash of blood!

Linghu Chong let out a muffled snort, flew upside down and landed on the ground to stand still, a hideous bloody mouth appeared on his arm, the blood that flowed out almost stained his long sleeves into marshmallow, and his arm was almost cut off by a sword.

boom!

On the other side, Ning Xiu's body also fell to the ground, and there was already a deep scar on the back of his palm.

He holds the golden sword in his hand, and the dragon head sword is pointing obliquely at the ground, drips of dark red blood gather into streams and fall to the ground.

"Senior Dugu's swordsmanship really lives up to its reputation!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Ning Xiu stared at Linghu Chong with horror and admiration in his eyes, then spoke again,

"You can catch my first four sword moves, but I wonder if you can catch the next six moves?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, and their eyes fell on Linghu Chong's hideous wound that almost hurt his internal organs.

If Linghu Chong hadn't thoroughly refined the inner strength of the Divine Sword Immortal Ape after learning the Star Absorbing Dafa and Yi Jin Jing, and had twelve Jiazi's inner strength to protect his vitals, he might have been pierced by the sword energy at this moment, instead of only having a wound.

Linghu Chong tapped the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and looked at Ning Xiu with a wry smile, "Shaoxia Zhao, the world is unpredictable, who would have thought that you and I would have such a battle today. I am indeed defeated by you, and I will give you my life. But I hope Mr. Zhao, you can forgive others and let Yingying and Senior Ren go."

"Brother Chong!"

at this moment.

Suddenly, a figure flew over and landed beside Linghu Chong.

But seeing that she was wearing a Miao costume, her appearance was stunning, like a fairy white jade, she was extremely beautiful, bright and beautiful, and she was undeniably Ren Yingying. At this time, her face was full of worry and she sprinkled golden sore medicine on Linghu Chong. Although her face was pale, her expression Perseverance.

"It's really a couple of gods and immortals...It's really not my generation to beat mandarin ducks with a stick."

As Ning Xiu spoke, he thought about the current situation again, and immediately snorted coldly, "You and Ren Yingying are sensible, if you didn't kill someone in my family, I can let it go.

But I can't let him go, I won't kill him, I will continue to lock him in the West Lake Dungeon, let him think about what he did wrong just like you Linghu Chong was thinking about Guoya back then. "

As soon as these words came out, Ren Woxing's complexion suddenly changed and became even paler.

Recently, I am reviewing, reducing the number of new ones, and then resumed 10,000 words a day as a base.