Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 168 Counterattack

With the help of Han Ling, Duan Yu gradually mastered the Beiming Divine Art, and began to guide the different kinds of true energy in his body to refine it into Beiming true energy.

This step could not be completed in a day or two, but with Han Ling's help, his progress was much faster.

Over the past few days, Duan Yu has refined part of the heterogeneous zhenqi, and his strength has been promoted to around the seventh realm, but his actual combat ability is far from what ordinary warriors of the seventh realm can match.

With the sharpest long-range attack method like the Six Meridians Excalibur, combined with the elusive and extremely fast Lingboweibu, it will definitely make him invincible in the face of many enemies.

However, this is only theoretically speaking, what Duan Yu needs to improve most is his actual combat experience, otherwise the enemy only needs to use a little trick, or even slightly disrupt the sequence of moves, and he will be in a hurry.

Han Ling and Qiao Feng came down these few days and took turns giving Duan Yu some moves, at least allowing him to get familiar with the atmosphere of the fierce battle, so that he wouldn't miss the target because of panic.

He is definitely qualified as a long-range turret.

Take Leng Zibiao and shoot, even if the masters of the eighth realm don't notice it, they will be injured by him.

Back in Wuxi, after several days of investigations, there was no news from the Qing court and others.

Han Ling felt a little regretful. He should have suppressed his nausea that day and planted a life-and-death talisman for the pair.

It's a pity that the scene at that time was so eye-catching that he dared not continue to stay.

"Guangzhu, you see, this message is a bit weird."

Cheng Lingsu handed a note to Han Ling.

Han Ling opened it for a look, and immediately passed it on to everyone.

The note said: The purchase of food for the dungeons in the city has increased significantly for two consecutive days.

Everyone looked at each other in awe.

Could it be that the power of the Qing court has penetrated into the Song Dynasty?

After a long silence, Han Ling said, "I'll go check it out first, and things may not be as we imagined. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

This was obviously to comfort everyone, but everyone would rather believe that what Han Ling said was true.

Qiao Feng originally wanted to go with Han Ling, but he knew that it would be more difficult for Han Ling to be discovered alone, so he gave up and only said one word of caution.

"Don't worry, I'll be right back."

Han Ling said to everyone.

……

At night, Han Ling put on night clothes and came near the prison.

Although the jailer guarding the door concealed it well, they couldn't hide it from Han Ling's eyes. Both of them had cultivation bases of the sixth realm.

It's just a sentry, and people from the sixth realm are used, which is basically the standard of a palace guard.

This small town in the south of the Yangtze River obviously doesn't have that kind of treatment.

Han Ling used his body skills to the limit, and entered the prison in front of the jailer.

Although the two guards were well-cultivated, they still couldn't see Han Ling's movements clearly. They only felt a blur in front of their eyes and a gust of wind blowing by.

Although it was a bit strange, the two did not find any difference.

Han Ling went inside, avoiding the guards, and saw that many cells were crowded with beggars. These people were sitting or waving, and they had no energy.

This is because the medicinal power of the sad crisp breeze is still there.

However, there were no A'Zhu and others inside.

Han Ling remembered that that day, Ah Zhu and the others planted a sad breeze with the group of beggars.

If Murong Fu had surrendered, Fu Kang'an would not hurt him.

Perhaps, this has already proved from the side that Murong Fu has already invested in the camp of the Qing court.

Scanning around, Han Ling found that Quan Guanqing was among them.

He said through voice transmission: "Master Quan, how are you doing?"

Quan Guanqing woke up suddenly, looked around but did not see anyone else, thought he was hallucinating.

"Don't look, you can't find me, it's me, Han Ling. Blink your eyes when you hear it."

Seeing Quan Guanqing blinking repeatedly, Han Ling said again,

"Listen, recently, have you found out that there are still spies of the enemy in the beggar gang?"

Quan Guanqing blinked again, Han Ling frowned slightly, and said, "We will raid the dungeon in the early hours of this morning and rescue all of you. Please don't disclose this matter, just in case."

After getting Quan Guanqing's affirmative reply, Han Ling immediately withdrew.

He touched around quietly again, checking the enemy's position all over.

Next to Master Mu, there is another tenth-level master, most likely his old partner, Master Long, who has a slightly higher level of cultivation than Master Mu.

Counting Shi Potian, there are three ten-level masters here.

In addition, there are two unknown masters of the Nine Realms.

The strength of this lineup is a bit scary.

Han Ling has a chance of winning in one-on-two, but he wonders if he can resist in one-on-three.

Qiao Feng is at the level of God of War, so it is no problem to fight two Nine Realms.

After thinking for a while, Han Ling returned immediately.

Seeing him coming in, Qiao Feng and the others quickly asked, "How's the situation?"

Han Ling explained what he had seen, and then suggested that Qiao Feng should raid the dungeon, and he would capture Fukang'an. It would be good if he succeeded, but if he failed, the two would break up.

Wang Yuyan once again looked for a chance to capture Fukang'an, Cheng Lingsu stayed hidden all the time, and only responded when the enemy poisoned him, while Duan Yu protected Cheng Lingsu.

Cheng Lingsu's cultivation base is not enough, and his role is too important.

Han Ling didn't dare to risk it.

Cheng Lingsu said with a smile: "Although the plan is leaky, the advantage is that it is simple and rude. You can try it."

Qiao Feng couldn't wait a long time ago, and said: "Then set off in the early morning, and now everyone should rest for a while to recharge your batteries."

After he finished speaking, he found a place to close his eyes and rest.

Since his debut, he has experienced countless battles, big and small.

When it's time to rest and when it's time to fight, he can quickly switch states.

Compared with him, it is difficult for others to do this.

Han Ling sighed, this is the fighting quality of the God of War, and only veterans who have fought in the battlefield all year round have such a psychological quality.

It is believed that Qiao Feng was not uncommon on the battlefield.

It was the first time for Duan Yu to face such a battle, and he felt a little nervous.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Third brother, take it easy. Your martial arts are not bad, and most of the eighth-level masters are not your opponents. If you really encounter someone who is difficult to deal with, find a way to get close and absorb his skill. .!"

This guy is a strange thing, Beiming's magical skills can only absorb people whose skills are not as good as his own.

However, he was not subject to this restriction, and had absorbed the internal energy of a large number of masters with his inexperienced body.

Duan Yu nodded: "Don't worry, Second Brother, I know how to do it."

Cheng Lingsu watched Han Ling approaching, and said first, "Don't worry, boss, I won't be brave. I will protect myself well, and I won't show up unless it is absolutely necessary."

Han Ling said, "I'm relieved when you say that."

He turned around and walked in Wang Yuyan's direction.

"Yuyan, you have to be careful about everything tonight. If you really can't do it, give up Fukang'an and run away with Cheng Lingsu."

Wang Yuyan nodded slightly: "Understood, Master, you have to be careful."

Han Ling smiled and said, "Of course, I still want to create that boxing technique with you."

Wang Yuyan's face flushed slightly, and she stopped talking.

……

In the early morning, everyone dressed up and came to the county prison.

Han Ling said: "Brother, we are here to save people. We don't care whether the dog official is in collusion with the Qing court. We will inform Guo Shuai later and let him come forward to handle the matter."

Qiao Feng nodded: "Don't worry, second brother. Whichever is more important, I will naturally save it. Besides, I am the leader of the Beggar Gang, so I should only give priority to saving the disciples of the Beggar Gang."

Han Ling nodded, and appeared behind the guard at the gate, pointing his two fingers at the dead point. The two men didn't respond at all, and fell limply.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng immediately got down, picked up the two corpses, threw them in an inconspicuous place and hid them.

The two nodded to each other, Qiao Feng immediately entered the prison, while Han Ling walked towards Fu Kang'an's resting place.

The guards around Fukang'an were very tight, but this level of protection couldn't stop Han Ling at all.

They didn't even know that Han Ling had already appeared in Fukan'an's bedroom.

Han Ling saw a figure lying on his side on the bed, opened the curtains directly, reached in, and wanted to grab Fukang'an in his hands.

Just as he was about to touch Fukang'an, Han Ling instinctively sensed the crisis, and a needle-thin energy quietly pierced towards his armpit.

After being promoted to the tenth realm, Han Ling's internal energy has already reached the state where he can send and receive freely and do whatever he wants.

With a thought, the true energy in the body automatically counterattacked, dissolving the energy in an instant.

A woman gasped slightly, obviously not expecting that her previous blow did not accomplish anything.

Han Ling heard the voice and knew that the person lying on the bed was actually Dongfang Ying in disguise.

He didn't hold back his hand, burst out with strength, and punched back.

His strength was controlled extremely precisely, without a trace of strength leaking out, it was condensed on the fist.

Dongfang Ying's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Han Ling to improve so quickly in a short period of time.

She hastily countered and blocked Han Ling's fist before he could reach his body.

But how could Han Ling's fist strength be so easy to resist?

Dongfang Ying let out a muffled snort, and flew out backwards, smashing the wall into a human-shaped cave.

Han Ling has murderous intentions, and he is ready to take Dongfang Ying's life here.

His figure flickered, followed Dongfang Ying's body at an unimaginable speed, and punched out again.

As if the god of death had come, Dongfang Ying felt that a threat from hell was locking her in, and it made her lose her mind for a while.

A huge fist in Dongfang Ying's pupils is getting bigger and bigger...

"Boy, Hugh hurts!"

Island Master Longmu appeared at the same time, blocking Dongfang Ying's body, and the two punched at the same time.

"Hey, good time!"

Han Ling was not afraid at all, adjusted his body during the pursuit, retracted his fists, and then the two dragons went out to sea, and both fists greeted them at the same time.

Bang!
The two flew out backwards. Behind them, the house was directly leveled by Han Ling's fist force, but the building behind Han Ling was not damaged at all.

Dongfang Ying had already stood firm, and put both hands on the back of Longmu Island Master's heart to help them vent their strength and stabilize their figure.

The three of them had incredulous expressions on their faces, and they looked at Han Ling in horror. It's only been two days since they saw each other, and this kid has already entered the tenth realm!

(End of this chapter)