Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 208
"White Camel Villa, broken bones? How do you know?"

The words that the middle-aged man said were heard clearly in Guo Jing's ears, which shocked Guo Jing quite a bit.

His palm technique is indeed the Nanshan palm technique's powerful means, if the other party understands the Nanshan palm technique, it is still reasonable, but Guo Jing is not only the Nanshan palm technique, it is just some meaning of those other palm techniques For reference, the middle-aged man in front of him can actually say it.

How could this not surprise Guo Jing.

This is not something ordinary people can achieve.

"Boy, continue to move, don't be distracted!"

The middle-aged man Shui Gong reminded, and at the same time pushed the flat palm in his hand.

Guo Jing was startled when he saw this, and hastily made a move.

He saw that the palm in the middle-aged man's hand was pushing flatly, there was nothing surprising about that palm, and at the same time, it was only because of the mutual assistance of the smooth footwork under his feet that it could have some power.

"Since we have found out the details of the person in front of us, it is better to directly use the claws of the Northland."

Guo Jing's thoughts changed, and he let out a long cry. The sharp internal force in his hand suddenly pierced out from between his fingers, and he heard a chi-chi sound for a while. .

Because he didn't dare to underestimate the opponent, Guo Jing directly used Qiao Feng's talent this time, and directly stabbed a few sharp internal forces on the elbows. Guo Jing's entire upper body was completely absorbed by a burst of sharp internal forces.

"Offended senior!"

Guo Jing shouted loudly, and the God Claw of the North made a direct move.

I saw his two palms coming out together, and several sharp internal forces were shot out from his hands at the same time. The surging internal force was like several sharp knives and daggers, whizzing out.

That sharp internal force quickly rushed towards the middle-aged man's palm.

The middle-aged man raised his brows when he saw this, he couldn't help being a little surprised to see the sharpness of the internal force in Guo Jing's hands.

"The kid has a good talent, this technique is fine."

But he only saw that the middle-aged man was facing Guo Jing's Northland God Claw, but he swung his hand back and dodged Guo Jing's Northland God Claw all at once.

The middle-aged man was not quick to strike, but he was very quick to withdraw. With the assistance of his feet, it would not be difficult to use Guo Jing's Northland God Claw more often.

Seeing that his move was dodged, Guo Jing didn't show a surprised expression on his face, his eyes flashed, and he hit the elbow with his backhand, and a burst of sharp internal force also emerged from that elbow.

He directly threw his hands at the middle-aged man who was still in an unsteady figure.

"Good come!"

The middle-aged man Shui Gong let out a deep drink when he saw this, and saw his feet dodge, facing Guo Jing's elbow strike, he also avoided his sharp edge, twisted his shoulders to avoid the blow.

"What a fast movement. No, you have to find a way to seal this person's figure first."

Seeing this, Guo Jing frowned, and hastily continued to move.

I saw Guo Jing swipe out a few moves with the palm of his hand, they were the blockade moves in the Northland God Claw, and they were all the palm moves to seal the position, but the speed of his hands suddenly increased.

The palm wind scattered in all directions, the originally extremely sharp internal force became scattered, from the previous sudden blow to a rain of flowers, all the acupuncture points around the middle-aged man's body Seal it tightly.

Guo Jing's Northland God Claw was like a storm.

All the third-level internal power masters who were watching outside began to murmur in their hearts.

Why is this kid named Guo Jing even more aggressive than the old man Beidi who was the original owner of the Northland God Claw when he was young.

Tan Qingyan and Zhai Xingzi looked at each other, and the murderous intent in their eyes became stronger.

"This thing is pretty good, but it's more interesting than those ordinary things that can be combined with some characteristics of other palm techniques."

Facing Guo Jing's attack, Shuigong was not panicked at all, he just smiled and said.

At the same time, following Guo Jing's method of sealing footwork, Na Shui Gong's footwork finally slowed down a bit.

Seeing this, Guo Jing showed a somewhat relieved expression on his face. It seems that this person's footwork still has weaknesses.

He was about to go further.

But seeing that the opponent's water burst suddenly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to slap, a burst of unprecedented and terrifying internal force burst out from that hand, and bursts of soft crackling sounds exploded out of thin air from under the palm of his hand.

In an instant, Guo Jing only felt a shortness of breath, and the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly slapped his palm, and Guo Jing's offensive like a storm stopped instantly.

With the slap of Shui Gong's palm, there was a sudden burst of strong internal force shock, which directly made Guo Jing's body and limbs go numb, and the movements of his hands stopped immediately.

"What kind of method is this!" Guo Jing was too shocked to speak.

He hurriedly planned to shoot again.

His Northern God Claw was taken down so easily.

But that Shui Gong didn't intend to stop, he rushed forward directly, and tapped a certain acupuncture point on Guo Jing's right arm. Guo Jing only felt a slight soreness in his arm. All the internal energy dissipated.

Na Shuigong said in front of Guo Jing, "Guo Jing boy, you'd better use that ordinary palm technique, this claw will be avoided first."

After finishing speaking, Shui Gong took another two steps back, and this was another flat palm move.

"Surprisingly, my Northern God Claw was scattered with one move!"

Guo Jing was shocked and speechless.

That method, Guo Jing can be said to be not only unprecedented, but also unheard of.

Guo Jing paid his own attention to the real Ma Yuma that he met in the desert that day. From the looks of it now, the real Ma may have the internal strength of the middle stage of the third level, but it is far from possible to have such a powerful method.

Who is this person!

Thinking of this, Guo Jing felt chills all over his body, and he couldn't help showing a bit of shock and fear in his eyes.

No matter how strong the Sanxianzong and others present are, they are only at the beginning of the third level, but if there are higher level ones, Guo Jing really knows that he cannot be an opponent no matter what!

But this matter only allowed Guo Jing to think of this, because the middle-aged Han Shuigong had already quietly killed him.

Subconsciously, Guo Jing wanted to use the Northland Divine Claw, but seeing the inexplicable expression in Shui Gong's eyes, he could only shudder in his heart, and used the Nanshan palm technique in his hand.

It's just that this time, the Nanshan palm technique used the brisk technique of the seventh master, Yuenvjian Han Xiaoying.

I saw that Guo Jing's heavy palm strength suddenly decreased by a few points, and he added a few more moves to the heavy moves out of thin air.

"This is the technique of the Jiangnan Yuenv Sword."

Shui Gong saw that Guo Jing was standing up again and did the Nanshan palm technique, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and continued talking like a treasure.

(End of this chapter)