Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 193 A Sword Comes East

call out!
Ling Dong Qu's body turned into an afterimage, and a sword pierced through the air.

His speed is extremely fast, so fast that even if he is as strong as Xiao Long, he can hardly catch his figure.

Donglai swordsmanship is more like a body technique or footwork.

His swordsmanship is not so exquisite, what is really powerful is the extremely fast speed after practicing this method.

This is where Donglai's swordsmanship is truly terrifying.

How can you fight if you can't even catch a human figure?
Can only be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

This is why Jiang Li was so explosive just now.

He was stabbed more than a dozen times, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ling Dongqu's clothes.

It's no wonder he was so aggrieved that he lost his temper.

Xiao Long's pupils shrank sharply.

He had already put all his energy into paying attention to Ling Dong's movements, but he still didn't notice any signs of making a move.

Will Du Wenyuan's prediction be useful to Ling Dongqu?

Can you react at such a fast speed?
"So fast!"

Only when he really fights with Ling Dong can he know how difficult he is.

Basically, you can't even see where he is going to attack you.

"drink!"

The ghost saber danced wildly, dancing around the body tightly.

Xiao Long didn't attack or defend the target, he just wanted to use this chaotic sword technique to force Ling Dong to retreat.

puff!

Xiao Long's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. The moment Ling Dong Qu's figure disappeared, he danced with a saber light.

But still a little late.

Ling Dongqu's sword left a bloodstain on his arm.

The bloodstain was not deep, less than one centimeter.

The power of Ling Dong Qu's sword was beyond Xiao Long's expectation, it was not strong.

It would be unsustainable to only hurt his body to this extent.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Donglai swordsmanship!" Ling Dongqu proudly said.

"Swordsmanship from the east! A sword comes from the east, as fast as lightning!" Feng Dean of the Wuhan University on the second floor said solemnly.

"This method cannot be practiced by those who do not have the power of the first rank of Qi and blood, and cannot be practiced by those who are not physique-mutated warriors.

Back then, the old ghosts of the Ling family used this method to rule the world with almost no resistance. "

"En! That's right! In the end, he was beaten up by Xiao Long's grandfather, and he was almost autistic.

In the end, he went to another world to guard, and he never showed his face since then. " Jiang Wuxu added.

Dean Feng: "..."

All the masters: "..."

Nima!

Can you have a pleasant chat? If you don't pour a few pots of cold water on people, you won't be happy.

The old ghost is not here, so what's the use of telling us.

With the seed, you go and say it in front of Ling Laogui now.

What the hell are you talking about to death again.

……

"It's a good thing it's not a sword coming to the west, flying immortals from beyond the sky. Otherwise, I really have to stay away.

If my guess is correct, Donglai swordsmanship sacrifices attack power and gathers everything together in exchange for such extreme speed. "

Xiao Long didn't care about the injury on his arm, instead he talked about it with Pepe.

"You stabbed me with a sword, not because you didn't want to cut off my arm, but because you lacked strength.

In other words, my body is too strong.

The power contained in your sword is not enough to cut off my arm. "

"So what?" Ling Dongqu's expression remained unchanged, Xiao Long's physical strength was indeed beyond his expectation.

Even if his sword couldn't cut off Xiao Long's hand, in his estimation, at least it would be a bone-deep injury.

But now Xiao Long's wound is hardly considered an injury to a warrior.

but!

So what, one sword can't cut your hand, what about ten swords or a hundred swords?

So even though Xiao Long analyzed these things, Ling Dong was not in a hurry.

It's one thing to know it, but another thing to have a way to break his Donglai swordsmanship.

Anyone can see the flaws, but it still depends on whether they have the ability to break them.

Xiao Long smiled, and then analyzed: "I watched you make a few shots, and every time you succeeded, you would retreat and avoid it, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

This behavior seemed to avoid the opponent's counterattack, and lost the speed advantage due to being entangled.

In fact, you can only stab one sword at a time, and every time you launch an attack, the rapidly revolving qi and blood will place a huge burden on your body.

You are calming down the power of qi and blood, and you are also giving your body a buffer time. "

"It's not too stupid to see this!

It depends on whether you have a way to deal with it. "Jiang Wuxu said with relief.

……

Ling Dongqu's expression remained the same. The people in front might not have noticed these things.

But there is no way to deal with his quick sword, and it can be seen that there is no way.

"so what?"

Ling Dong is not in a hurry, since Xiao Long has seen this, he is also happy to give him time to calm down his energy and blood.

Xiao Long said unhurriedly: "So today's battle, if you are on the ground, or you can fly, I still have some troubles.

But in the arena, it is not difficult to defeat you! "

At the end, Xiao Long pumped his leg muscles and stomped hard on the ring.

Boom!

It was as if a giant beast had jumped onto the ring and was wreaking havoc.

A terrifying force erupted, kicking the arena into a rumbling and swaying motion.

Xiao Long and Ling Dongqu on the ring were already the referee teacher, like a boat on a raging sea, they began to shake.

The long knife cut through the air, Xiao Long took the initiative to kill Ling Dong.

"The ring is shaking, how much can it affect me, and how long can you shake the ring?"

Ling Dong Qu avoided Xiao Long's saber with a flash.

In terms of strength, he dared not contact Xiao Long.

Pan Long, that stupid guy, wanted to compare with Xiao Long in all aspects, and in the end he lost in three tricks.

It didn't matter what Ling Dong said, but the shaking ring still made his speed not as fast as before.

At least, it is no longer invisible to the naked eye, almost invisible.

"My durability is beyond your imagination! Do you think that everyone is as fast as you!"

drop!
student card!
……

Ling Dong Qu's figure flashed, only a mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and his speed was a beat slower.

Damn, this is a martial arts competition, 10,000+ students of Huaguo Martial Arts University are watching the live broadcast, and there is a grandmaster present, why are you driving a car.

This time, the barrage of the live broadcast became lively.

Countless students frantically swiped "Extremely fast, real man, let's go east!".

"Ling Dong's speed is too fast to see clearly!"

……

Xiao Long's Ghost Saber turned around, stepping out step by step to kill, and then chased him eastward.

The arena was rumbled by Xiao Long again.

He also has speed, but it's not as fast as Lingdong.

When fighting against someone as fast as Ling Dongqu, you should control the rhythm of the battle in your own hands.

Attack is worse than defense!

On Ling Dongqu's face, there flashed a smile of a successful plot.

The speed that had slowed down instantly returned to its original state.

In order to practice Donglai swordsmanship, he has adapted to even the harshest environment.

The vibration of the small ring did not affect him at all.

His speed broke through the limit of the naked eye again, and he came to Xiao Long's side in an instant.

While the sword light was invisible, another wound was drawn on Xiao Long's body.

"You got Fooled!"

Xiao Long endured the stinging pain, and paused for a moment after Ling Dong went to play extremely fast.

Raise your fist!

Baibu Shenquan punched out.

Mental attack!
"Humph……"

Ling Dongqu grunted in pain.

A punch that was almost transparent and hard to see hit Ling Dongqu's body, making him stagnate.

Then there was a look of pain on his face.

"Shameless!" Vice President Zhang of Huaguo Martial Arts University stood up in shock and cursed at this moment.

Throughout the history of martial arts in Huaguo, and even the entire world, there is no student who has practiced the Hundred Steps Divine Fist to this extent.

Without him, you can't afford to practice, and you can't afford to delay.

Unless, someone is willing to provide a lot of pills for restoring mental power.

Even high-level fighters will not practice the Hundred Steps Divine Fist to the point where the strength of the fist is ten steps away from the body.

The Hundred Steps Divine Fist is also very tasteless for high-level fighters.

For high-level fighters, there are good exercises to choose from, which are much better than Baibu Shenquan.

The other masters were also shocked.

Good trick!
Baibu Shenquan ten steps away from the body - spiritual attack.

No one of the mid- and low-level fighters can withstand such means.

No wonder Jiang Wuxu has always been confident that Xiao Long can win the championship.

"You Southern Martial Arts University, in order to win this year's Huaguo Martial Arts Freshmen Tournament, you don't hesitate to spend your money to train Xiao Long to this level.

Really impressed me, you Jiang Wuxu, do you still want to show some face? "

"Fart!" Jiang Wuxu was furious, he knew that these masters would definitely think so after Xiao Long's mental power attack exploded.

"You think I am such a boring person. I don't even care about the ranking of the top ten famous martial arts schools. I will do these things."

In this way, all the masters also felt that Jiang Wuxu was shameless, but also arrogant.

This method is indeed not like his style.

Could it be the idea of ​​other teachers at Southern Wuhan University?
Jiang Wuxu continued to explain depressedly: "This kid has been in martial arts for three years in high school, and he has been delayed by this hundred-step magic fist. Otherwise, it is possible to reach the fifth level now."

At the fifth level, no matter how fast Ling Dong went, he could still be killed with a single blow.

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