Chapter 309 Ding Ling vs. Songshan School Tower Hand (4/12)

Chapter 309 Ding Ling vs. Songshan Sect's Tower-Bearing Hand (412)

Clang!

Clang clang clang!

The one who made the move was none other than Zhong Zhen, the Nine-Bend Sword Master, one of the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan Sect!

He was tall and straight, with a cold face like Yama, and a pair of eyes glowing with a faint light, like an Asura walking out of hell.

At this moment, he wielded his sword, the tip of the sword trembled, the sword rang, and as he used his strange sword technique with all his strength, the sword shadows in the void were surging endlessly, circling back and forth in circles, like nine bends and eighteen turns, as if he could counterattack everything.

Such sword skills have reached the top level!

But even though he was so good, when Ding Ling's arrows burst and hit his sword, boom boom boom! The arrows exploded one after another, and his Nine-Bend Sword was broken into three pieces, and he himself was even more injured.

He was shot in the chest by the other three arrows that followed!

Boom boom boom!

The arrow tip exploded.

Nine-curve sword Zhong Zhen had average physical fitness, no armor, just plain clothes, how could he block such an exploding arrow tip, his chest exploded on the spot, screamed, and flew out, knocking another Thirteen Guardians to the ground with him.

"Junior brother, junior brother!"

The man knocked over by Zhong Zhen was a short, fat, yellow-faced, swollen man in his fifties. He was none other than Le Hou, the Great Yin Yang Hand. One of the first-class masters of the Thirteen Guardians!

In less than two rounds, his junior brother Zhong Zhen was shot and killed by Ding Ling.

Le Hou was shocked and angry, with a long roar, he drew the sword behind him, pointed the sword at Ding Ling, and shouted loudly:

"Mr. Ding, don't go too far!"

"As expected, we are brothers, even the words we say are the same."

Ding Ling thought of what Lu Bai said, sneered, and remained unmoved, continuing to bend his bow and arrow, pointing the arrow at Le Hou and other first-class masters.

Swish, swish, swish!

The sharp arrows broke through the air continuously.

There were four major breathing methods and Zhongyuan Nine-stage Gong that amplified the arrows at the same time, and the fused energy was melted into the arrow tip, and then completely activated by the double arrows and whirlwind arrows.

These three arrows were as violent as a tornado in the sky, and as fierce as a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex. Once they were shot out, they made the most ferocious roar.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of the strings breaking continued.

Qu Feiyan was very obedient and handed arrows to Ding Ling on the side.

Ding Ling picked up three arrows at a time, and each arrow exploded, was unstoppable, and had terrifying lethality. A first-class master would be shot dead immediately if he was not careful!

Qu Feiyan was extremely ecstatic, and his admiration and respect for Ding Ling rose wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Later, he almost had a look of infatuation on his face!

When she was most desperate, Ding Ling came out with her like a god. With a bow and arrows, he killed many masters of Songshan Sect who dared not show their heads. They were defeated and killed one by one under the sharpness of arrows.

"Ah!"

Screams came one after another.

However, in an instant, several disciples of Songshan Sect died. Often, one arrow could easily penetrate a person's abdomen, and it was still strong enough to shoot another person.

In just a few breaths, the sound of the broken string scared all the birds in the forest away.

And the masters of Songshan Sect, which were originally full of talents, were killed and only a few first-class masters were left!

Le Hou's voice contained shocking anger and murderous intent:

"Mr. Ding, if I can escape today, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

"You can't escape."

Ding Ling shot the quiver empty, threw away the bow, and stretched his hand behind his back, clang! The Juque sword was unsheathed:

"Let me try out your Songshan School's swordsmanship!"

The energy of his breathing method merged with his internal strength, and the Wanli Duxing Qinggong body method unfolded, whoosh!

He was like a meteor, and he flew dozens of meters in an instant, but in an instant he arrived in front of Le Hou. A big sword immediately chopped down heavily on Le Hou's head like a thread!

"Ah!"

Le Hou was shocked and angry, shocked, and alert. Ding Ling's speed was too amazing. He didn't react before Ding Ling killed him in front of him. This speed was like a ghost. How many people in the world can compare?

"Let's go together!"

Le Hou only fought with Ding Ling's Juque sword for a moment, clang! As if struck by lightning, his fat body stepped back more than ten steps uncontrollably, and still had more strength left, so he stepped back a few steps again.

He was horrified and shouted loudly:

"Be careful, this boy is born with supernatural power! Don't go head-on with him!"

The other Songshan Taibao were Ding Mian, the Tower Hand, and Gao Kexin, the Golden Lion.

One of them was fat and big-eared, tall and fat, with a face full of arrogance;

the other was majestic and majestic.

Without exception, both of them were stunned by Ding Ling's archery skills. They didn't care about killing Qu Yang, but only knew to dodge the sharp arrows to avoid being shot. However, Ding Ling turned the arrow and aimed at other disciples of Songshan Sect.

As a result, in just a short moment, dozens of elite disciples of Songshan Sect were killed!

This is definitely an unbearable loss for Songshan Sect.

Thinking of the death of Zhong Zhen, the Nine-Bend Sword.

The two were extremely heartbroken and angry. When they heard Le Hou's shout, they looked at each other and then attacked with swords. One stabbed Ding Ling's neck from the left, and the other stabbed Ding Ling's lower abdomen from the right.

Qu Feiyan's pupils shrank and she couldn't help but shouting "Be careful!"

Ding Ling laughed loudly, turned the Juque sword in his hand, and performed the sword magic, pine wind sword technique, clear shuang sword technique, and moon shadow sword technique one after another. In an instant.

But in the void, flowers bloomed, and sword flowers condensed into frost and moon, protecting Ding Ling from water and needles. Ding Mian and Gao Kexin's swords stabbed the sword of Juque Sword, but they were numb by a huge recoil force.

The two were shocked and realized for the first time how terrible Ding Ling was.

It was okay if they didn't confront him.

Once they really faced him, they felt like they were hitting a rock with an egg, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, or an ant trying to shake a tree. That feeling of powerlessness made them feel like they were about to fall into the abyss of hell.

Clang!

Clang clang clang!

Ding Ling quickly counterattacked, and the shadows of the Juque Sword actually attracted Gao Kexin, Le Hou, and Ding Mian at the same time!

One person confronted three people.

For a moment, the sword light flickered in the field, and blood flowers could be seen flying from time to time. It was Ding Mian and the other two who were exhausted and were injured by Ding Ling's Juque sword from time to time.

Qu Yang was shocked and admired.

He thought:

"Ding Ling didn't have such skills before in Yanhui Tower. How long has it been since then? Why does it feel like his skills have improved by leaps and bounds? He has become unfathomable, and even I can't see through him at all."

Qu Feiyan was very excited, but in order not to cause trouble for Ding Ling, she didn't take the opportunity to run over to see Qu Yang, but stayed in a safe place, looking at Ding Ling with bright eyes.