"Let me learn how great the Quanzhen sword technique is, which is famous in the world." Ling Muyun sneered, jumped up and waved his sword to meet him.

It didn't matter if his move was done, and Yin Zhiping was shocked. It turned out that Ling Muyun's body was very fast, far beyond his expectations. As soon as he made progress, the sword he had stabbed out had already bullied him. Then a sword light flashed in front of him, and a trace of coldness suddenly came to his throat, and even the skin of his neck felt a little cold.

Yin Zhiping was shocked, knowing that as long as he was slower, he would probably have to be broken by a sword. At this time, the long sword in his hand had already stabbed to the periphery. It was obviously too late to go back to block the sword. He immediately used the "spiritual raccoon turn over" in his light skills, and rolled over on the ground. He quickly avoided Ling Muyun's sharp sword. He rolled out several feet away from the cover of the sword light. His body twisted strangely on the ground and turned over, his movements and postures were like a lively raccoon cat in the mountains and forests.

Yin Zhiping, who stood up, immediately crossed his sword across his chest and looked at Ling Muyun with a serious face. He was shocked by Ling Muyun's terrifying skills and felt a little gloomy. Fortunately, he followed his master's teachings and practiced the light skills of the Lixing Gong, which is relatively inappropriate among many martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect. Otherwise, he might have just explained to his opponent's sword.

It turned out that the birth of the Nine Yin True Sutra caused people in the martial arts world to compete for the storm and cause bloody storms. Later, things became more and more troubled. Even the masters such as Huang Yaoshi, the leader of the Peach Blossom Island, Ouyang Feng, the leader of the Baituo Mountain, and Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, participated. For the sake of the martial arts world, Wang Chongyang made an appointment with several other masters to compete on the top of Mount Hua to compete in martial arts and discuss swords, to determine the ownership of the Nine Yin True Sutra, and finally overwhelmed the other four masters to win the Nine Yin True Sutra. The title of the Five Great Masters in the World also came from then on.

After Wang Chongyang seized the Nine Yin True Sutra, in order to show that he was not selfish in seizing the sutra, he did not practice the above martial arts, and he was not allowed to practice the above martial arts. However, as a martial arts master, although Wang Chongyang did not practice the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Sutra, he couldn't help but read the Nine Yin True Sutra curiously. He was also amazed at the wonders of the martial arts and benefited a lot. This racing exercise is actually a body technique created by Wang Chongyang by the snake walking and racing technique in the Nine Yin True Sutra. He is the most skillful and good at jumping and moving on the ground. When it comes to the magic of turning and moving on the ground, he is still above the Jinyan Gong, which is mainly practiced by the disciples of Quanzhen Sect.

However, because there are many tricks of rolling, falling, etc. in the Lixing Gong, it is inevitable that he is embarrassed to practice and use it. Therefore, he is not popular among the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, who are arrogant and arrogant in the famous sect. Therefore, although this light skills are extremely wonderful, few people practice it in the Quanzhen Sect. Not to mention the young three generations of disciples in the preaching, even among the seven sons of Quanzhen, only Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji have practiced this skill.

Yin Zhiping was like other fellow disciples, but because of his ugly moves, he was reluctant to practice them. As a result, he was scolded by Qiu Chuji, the most important practical skills. He practiced this skill reluctantly, but he did not expect that he would escape the disaster by relying on this skill.

After Yin Zhiping used the tricks of the Rising Cheung Gong, Ling Muyun was slightly stunned because the small half of the Nine Yin Sutra he practiced recorded the technique of snake walking and raccoon flipping, and he practiced it a lot. This Rising Cheung Gong was created by Wang Chongyang's technique of snake walking and raccoon flipping, and he inevitably felt familiar when he saw it. However, Ling Muyun felt relieved when he thought about it. The Nine Yin Sutra he learned was still given by Wang Chongyang. It is not surprising that there are some martial arts similar to those in the Nine Yin Sutras in the Quanzhen Sect.

"My surname is Yin, it's my turn to attack, take my sword."

Seeing Yin Zhiping stand up again, Ling Muyun moved his body, and it was like a gust of wind that rushed to Yin Zhiping again. A dazzling cold light broke through the air and stabbed Yin Zhiping's chest like lightning.

Although there had been a round of battles, Yin Zhiping, who faced Ling Muyun's sharp fast sword again, could not help but change his color in horror, and the sword in his hand hurriedly came out. Fortunately, he had placed the long sword in front of his chest before, and at this time, he swung the sword to block it, which was a matter of turning his wrist. It was simple and fast, and finally held the sword before it was approaching his chest.

When the two swords collided, Ling Muyun's wrist shook, and the sword blade that was stabbed was swept away by Yin Zhiping. Ling Muyun, who knew that his internal strength was not his strength, would naturally not be stupid enough to fight against the other party. He turned his body and came to Yin Zhiping's side. The sword light turned to his neck and cut it away.

Yin Zhiping, who had suffered a loss, already knew that his swordsmanship was definitely not the opponent of the young man in front of him, so he did not dare to compete anymore and used the defending moves in Quanzhen Sword Technique with all his strength. The long sword danced like the wind, and the sword light was three feet away from his body. He did not seek merit but did not seek to make mistakes. He just hoped to resist the opponent's fast sword first, and when Zhao Zhijing came, he gathered the two of them to fight and defeat the enemy.

Ling Muyun wandered around Yin Zhiping, his body was floating and fast, his sword swung like a flying sword, his moves were exquisite, his sword light was like a waterfall, his attack was extremely sharp, his moves were amazing, his moves were so wonderful that he was shocking. In just a few breaths, Yin Zhiping had already forced him to retreat repeatedly, in a mess, and he was about to stand it.

While Ling Muyun and Yin Zhiping were fighting fiercely on the long street, there were also a group of people at the entrance of the tavern. Most of these people were diners in the tavern. They crowded to the door to watch the fun when they saw someone fighting. Zhao Zhijing hid among the group of people, holding the sword in his hand tightly, and staring at Ling Muyun, who was showing his majesty at this time.

The reason why Zhao Zhijing didn't jump directly from the tavern like Yin Zhiping was because of his own plan. If he jumped directly from the second floor of the tavern, he would definitely be discovered by Ling Muyun. After the previous fight with Ling Muyun, he had already seen that Ling Muyun was not so easy to deal with, so he chose to get out of the tavern and hide among the onlookers, wanting to find an opportunity to sneak attack Ling Muyun.

But he didn't expect Ling Muyun to be so powerful. In just a moment, he had already beaten Yin Zhiping to no abstain. This made him more determined. With the strength shown by Ling Muyun, even if he came up and joined forces with Yin Zhiping, he would not be able to win. It would be better to have a sneak attack and plot. As for whether this would hinder the chivalrous approach but was not included in his consideration, he could only hope that Yin Zhiping could support him for a while and create opportunities for him.

Ling Muyun was very happy at this time, and she wanted to whistle and roar to express her happiness in her heart. A martial arts practitioner is hard to practice cold and heat every day. Isn’t it just that one day he can sing and be proud of the world with a sword? Although he is still not far from the realm of truly swaying all over the world, he beat Yin Zhiping, a thief whom he hated in his previous life, so embarrassed that he couldn’t help but feel the joy of the sword-taking world for the first time!

Moreover, Ling Muyun's harvest is not only spiritual pleasure, but also benefits a lot in martial arts. Some people have said that a soldier who has not been on the formation cannot be considered a real soldier, and this sentence also applies to warriors. Although Ling Muyun had experienced fighting before, his targets were all mountain thieves. At best, he could have a few shallow crop styles and could not be considered a real martial arts man. For Ling Muyun, this is the first time in the true sense of fighting in the martial arts world.

The hard practices and practices over the past few months have been shown and confirmed in this battle. Ling Muyun could feel that after this battle, his martial arts understanding and practical ability could be reached to the next level. Even now, as long as Ling Muyun is willing, he can easily clean up Yin Zhiping within a few moves. Even if he is accompanied by Zhao Zhijing who is still staying in the tavern, he can easily win.

Thinking of Zhao Zhijing, Ling Muyun was suddenly shocked: "No, I have fought with Yin Zhiping for so long, why haven't Zhao Zhijing come down yet?"

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a stern heart. During the battle, he looked around. Of course, this was because he had the absolute advantage and firmly grasped the initiative in the battle, so he dared to distract him. Yin Zhiping was actually anxious to come to rescue Zhao Zhijing, but he was anxious but did not dare to look for it like Ling Muyun. He was in a disadvantage and was as exhausted as he was. If he was distracted at all, he might have to be directly on the spot.

The facts proved that Ling Muyun's suspicion was indeed good. Soon he found Zhao Zhijing among the crowd watching at the entrance of the tavern. Seeing his hiding but showing fierce eyes, he was obviously malicious. When he moved his heart, Ling Muyun pretended to be unaware of it. His offensive against Yin Zhiping quietly slowed down a little, and he was not in a hurry to defeat him, but forced him to move towards the direction where Zhao Zhijing was hiding.

Just when Yin Zhiping thought he was about to be unable to hold on, he suddenly felt that the pressure Ling Muyun put him slightly lighter, but he didn't want to think about the reason, because his situation at this time was like a person who was about to suffocate. Although he was relaxed by the other party's hand, he could breathe a hard time, but he was still wandering on the verge of death. He didn't have the energy to guess the other party's thoughts.

Since Ling Muyun had an overwhelming advantage, the situation was all under his control. Under his intention, Yin Zhiping had to move to Zhao Zhijing's hiding place step by step according to his wishes, because only by doing this could he slightly slow down Ling Muyun's sharp sword force on him, otherwise he would be penetrated by a sharp sword, and he could only do so in order to survive.

Zhao Zhijing watched Ling Muyun and Yin Zhiping approaching in his direction "unconsciously", and suddenly felt that the opportunity was coming. He couldn't help but feel excited, and even breathing became a little quicker. His hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened and tightened, and his eyes were locked tightly on Ling Muyun, waiting for the best opportunity to take action.

At this moment, Ling Muyun and Yin Zhiping suddenly changed their positions during the battle. The two people who were originally facing the crowd turned into one facing the crowd and the other facing the crowd. The wonderful thing is that Yin Zhiping is facing the crowd, and Ling Muyun is facing the crowd.

"It's now!"

Zhao Zhijing, who had been ready to go, suddenly lit up his eyes, and he jumped out of the crowd like a wolve. The sword in his hand drew a bright cold light in the air, stabbing towards Ling Muyun's vest. A ferocious smile appeared on Zhao Zhijing's face, as if he had seen the scene of Ling Muyun being penetrated by his sword and blood.

The next moment, the smile on Zhao Zhijing's face suddenly froze, and an incredible panic spread across his face. Because just as his long sword was about to pierce into Ling Muyun's vest, Ling Muyun seemed to have a pair of eyes on his back, and his figure suddenly flashed to the side, just past his long-planned sneak attack.

What's even more terrible is that Ling Muyun was dodging while dodging, and he didn't sweep the sword backwards. He gently pointed the sword on the spine where he stabbed the sword out of the sword. Zhao Zhijing felt that he couldn't stop. The sword in his hand couldn't help but tilt downwards. In his horrified gaze, he stabbed Yin Zhiping, who could not dodge, and stabbed into his junior brother's crotch with a lightning speed. A charming and gorgeous blood flower suddenly bloomed from the roots of the legs.
Chapter completed!