Diamond Eagle Ren Xing was hit solidly by Ling Zhen's slash, and an extremely long and deep gash was cut open on one side of his body by the majestic sword energy!
Thick scarlet blood gushed out from the wound, soaking the tiger skin and forcing the former demonic powerhouse to stop his crazy attack.
"Hoo, ho..."
Although Ren Xing is physically strong and strong, in the end he is just a body of flesh and blood.
Suffering such serious injuries, the body was slashed all over. Not only the wounds to the flesh and bones were extremely severe, but even the internal organs and other organs were injured by the chaotic sword energy, making them miserable.
An equally eye-catching stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth!
Ren Xing's inner thoughts at this moment were not that he hated the young man in green robes who hurt him with his sword, but that he felt scared, or rather sober.
Fortunately, I have strong internal strength and hard energy to prove my body. If I didn't have that unique body protection skill, I'm afraid that the extremely tricky sword move just now could have cut off my bones in two pieces on the spot.
That would not be a serious injury at all, but death!
"Qianjun... Feng Shanbai's sword technique?"
Ren Xing gasped and asked, "How did you learn the swordsmanship of Dugu Sword and Feng Shanbai?"
Ren Xing, as the eldest disciple of Qing Luan, the leader of the demon sect, had also heard about the famous Central Plains righteous hero Feng Shanbai. The stories about Feng Daxia single-handedly defeating countless demon sect heroes had already made his ears tingling, which was like thunder to his ears.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the unpreventable sword just now was actually Feng Shanbai's proud martial arts - "Qianjun Sword Technique", which puzzled Ren Xing.
Ling Zhen held Hong Mo and the Soul-Destroying Whip in his hands. He did not pursue the sword directly, but stood still and looked at the tiger-skinned dwarf with a smile. He said with a smile: "You are secretly using your luck to heal yourself, okay. , I will give you some time to recover. This Qianjun Sword Technique was taught to me by Senior Feng after he had placed great hopes on me. It was not long ago, and you, a golden eagle, , is my first opponent using this swordsmanship, good luck!"
When Ren Xing learned that this young master in green robes had deliberately allowed himself to practice martial arts to heal his injuries, the hatred and resentment in his heart became even stronger. He looked at Ling Zhen with fierce hatred and gritted his teeth.
You are too big, right? You look down on me, right? Look at how I will cut you into pieces in a while!
"Mr. Ren, tell yourself how you want to die..."
At the moment when Ling Zhen was caught off guard, he fiercely thrust out another sword in an instant. The sword energy was so swift and fierce that it had such tyrannical power!
Slashing straight forward with a sword can truly be described as simple and crude, but its killing power is extraordinary!
The sword, which was almost perfect in terms of attack speed and accuracy, once again caught Ren Xing that damn dwarf off guard.
Even though this guy tried his best to block, he still couldn't completely prevent it. The waves of sword energy penetrated his blocking protective layer and penetrated deeply into his body.
Another considerable amount of damage!
Ren Xing was severely injured by Wushuang's powerful sword energy. He took several steps back. After reluctantly stopping, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, widened his red eyes, and looked at the damn person who was a certain distance away from him. young man in green robe.
Actually engaging in a sneak attack?
Are you still talking about martial ethics?
Ling Zhen raised one eyebrow with a smile, looked at the extremely angry tiger-skinned man Ren Xing, and said: "Don't be angry, I just want to take action when you are unprepared. Only in this way can I achieve the effect I want." The effect you want is, this is called strategy and strategy, learn more! Another point is that we young people have never talked about martial ethics!"
Ren Xing bit his back molars a few more times and quickly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his fat hands. Immediately, he went completely crazy, let out an astonishing and terrifying roar from his mouth, and charged at Ling Zhen again.
His body had already been hit by two swords in a row, and he danced wildly with two thick and short fat arms. There were eight small rings on the fingers of both hands, and there were also eight rings on the fingertips, which had an extremely outstanding killing effect. The little white fish is weird and scary!
Taking fast and furious steps, three steps at a time, two steps at a time, the forward momentum is like an armored cavalry carving a formation on the battlefield, it is unstoppable!
A demonic scream like a madman came from the throat of this short, fat murderer.
The current top disciple of Demon Lord Qingluan had no other thoughts in his mind that was not very bright.
Weixin is thinking about one thing.
That is to kill the boy in green robe as fast as possible and cut the body of the boy named Ling into thousands of pieces to express the boundless anger in his chest!
If you don’t do this, you will never be a human being!
Ling Zhen has a very clear understanding of his actual combat level. He knows very well that if the distance disappears and turns into short-range close combat, then he will not be able to defeat the dwarf named Ren no matter what.
Therefore, in order to retain the precious advantage that was gained with so much effort, he began to retreat.
This kind of "backsliding" is actually a tactical need. It will not damage the monk's Taoist heart and cannot be regarded as weakness or incompetence.
Ling Zhen, the eldest young master of Tianshen Villa, continued to retreat, sending out Qianjun Sword Techniques that he had mastered to the front one after another.
In fact, there is no word "cultivation". Ling Zhen, a martial arts giant who is hard to find for thousands of years, with the blessing of the innate body of ultimate enlightenment, even the extremely superior Thousand Jun Sword Jue, he just watched it once and practiced it After practicing it once, you will have the ability to use it in actual combat.
Geniuses don’t need to reason!
The distance was always maintained very well, and Ling Zhen didn't give the damn dwarf a chance to get close to him.
Ling Zhen's extremely skillful sword moves seemed to be performed simply and lightly, without spending any energy.
Where is this world-famous swordsmanship?
It’s clearly an inconspicuous and worthless cheap cabbage from a roadside stall!
Ling Zhen kept using his sword, and his murderous intent soon filled the entire Dream Fairy House.
Inside the house, it was already the Shura field where Ling Zhen had the exclusive advantage!
Qianjun Sword Technique is called Jian Jue, but in reality the swords are all strange and weird, making it difficult for people to understand.
And that long red whip with countless barbed thorns is called Soul-Destroying. While it chases souls and kills, in fact, every whip can exert incredible magical power, destroying everything and making it difficult for gods and ghosts to defeat it!
Swordsmanship and whipping are fully combined, with equal emphasis on power and speed, and they assist each other.
There is no weakness anymore, it is perfect and rare in the world!
The "Diamond Eagle" wearing tiger skin, faced with the fierce Qianjun Sword Technique, and also faced with the ever-changing whip techniques with unexpected angles, was deeply involved in a hard battle.
It's like a person falling into a quagmire and unable to extricate himself.
The situation is unspeakably dangerous!
Ren Xing was born into an extraordinary family, and later he became a disciple of the Demon Lord Qingluan. His path to martial arts cultivation was to reach the sky in one step.
In the past year, he has cultivated the Yin and Yang Soul, bathed in the light of Tianmen, and reached the fifth level of enlightenment. In the vast ocean of cultivation, he is no longer considered a weakling, but can be called a "master".
It's a pity that fate made a joke with him. In the most energetic year of his life, Ren Xing followed his mentor and sent troops to attack Qingling Temple, a holy place of Buddhism.
At the Heart Forbidden Peak of Qingling Mountain, I watched helplessly as my master, Qingluan, attacked with a few sticks of incense without any reservation, but he couldn't even break through the defense of the old monk wearing a blue-black monk's robe. All in vain!
Qingluan couldn't bear the shame and humiliation, so he committed suicide in shame at the top of the mountain and died on the spot.
Seeing his master's death, Ren Xing surrendered and, with Master Bai Zhu's nod, left Qingling Mountain with his master's body.
That battle had a great impact on Ren Xing's Taoist mind, causing his realm to plummet a thousand miles, and he could no longer complete his Taoist practice. Not to mention that he would never be able to reach the sixth realm in this life, even the foundation of the fifth level was gone.
After the fall of the Qingluan Sect, Ren Xingzai buried the body of his mentor and did not intend to live in seclusion in the mountains. He began to wander around the world alone.
Hang out!
Probably these two words are the most suitable to describe Ren Xing's life these years.
He has a lazy temper to begin with, and without his master around to guide him all the time, he becomes even more unscrupulous. I am the biggest boss in the world, and no one can control him.
Cracks appeared in his Taoist heart and his cultivation plummeted. Ren Xing simply broke the jar and threw it down. He gave up on himself and chose to stop practicing and never practice Kung Fu again.
In addition to making money, we should adhere to the same principle as much as possible: fight those who can be beaten, and run away if you accidentally encounter those who cannot be beaten.
Even if his cultivation base has deteriorated a lot, he still has room and ability to escape, but it's not like he won't be able to survive even a few years.
As a result, he lingered and wasted his time until today.
Because he coveted Leng Miaoyin, the famous courtesan of Hongmenglou, Ren Xing came to Hongmenglou alone that night, preparing to kidnap Leng Miaoyin and start a killing spree.
Unexpectedly, he was so unlucky to meet Ling Zhen, a star who didn't want to die!
In the years since the master's death, because he spent all his time eating, drinking, having fun, and indulging in rouge, gouache, and makeup, Ren Xing's cultivation and internal strength plummeted, and his martial arts realm and actual combat level had even deteriorated beyond recognition.
Compared with the peak state of the year, it is really far behind, very far away!
As a third-level swordsman monk in the Pingxu Realm, Ling Zhen's level is not too high, but he relies on his diligent practice in seclusion, his constant struggle, and his grasp of the advantageous situations during the battle.
This can achieve the current situation.
Facing the Vajra Eagle whose level is higher than his own, Ling Zhen can still maintain the upper hand and never fall behind!
Ling Zhen changed his mind, and at this moment, he used the natal sword in his eyebrow aperture.
The flying sword Vulcan, wrapped in fierce flames, suddenly flew out with lightning speed.
It pierced the head of Ren Xing's right shoulder at once, dripping with blood, adding to the injury!
Ren Xing screamed in pain.
The fire was blazing and the flames filled the air, but the magical power of the Fire God's natal sword was not revealed.
Ling Zhen had no intention of killing the enemy with the Fire Spirit Knight. He had already made a plan in his heart to defeat the Diamond Eagle with his own hands!
Just when his right arm shoulder was penetrated by the flaming blade, Ling Zhen swung his sword and struck to the left.
Ren Xing was horrified and he hurriedly raised his fat left arm in an attempt to block the sword strike, which was as sharp as lightning.
It was indeed blocked by him.
But this is just Ling Zhen's strategy to attack the east and attack the west!
Ling Zhen's long whip in his left hand, Duanhun, suddenly shook, with fierce and domineering power, and he shot it quickly
The most powerful and cruel "whip head" hit Ren Xing's chest with an extremely strong force.
The key point of Tanzhong point was hit exactly by the soft whip's divine power, impartially!
What a life-killing and soul-breaking move.
If the key points are damaged, the body of the Vajra Eagle can no longer be considered "indestructible"!
Just because there are many acupoints and qi points all over the body, they all rely on one center in Tanzhong.
If this position is damaged and destroyed, other acupoints will no longer be intact, the internal energy will be in chaos, and the meridians will be severely depressed.
If you think of Ren Xing, who is tough and tough, as a towering "city" that is unbreakable.
Then after Ling Zhen's whip, this giant city will begin to shake violently!
Ren Xing was seriously injured, and without his hard qigong, he didn't know how to deal with it at this moment.
Ling Zhen, on the other hand, no longer chose to let go this time, but stepped forward to pursue the victory.
Another sword was added in time.
The true energy surged out.
One sword, destroy the city!
