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

Chapter 213 Advice ([-])

Shuigong pinched his third-level internal force master with one move.

Even though he, the elder of the Five Poison Sect, was very courageous, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not someone he could provoke, so he quickly shut his mouth and didn't dare to move a little bit.

At the same time, he also quickly mentioned the names of several top masters in his mind.

Being able to suppress oneself silently and silently under one move, this kind of skill is simply rare in time. Could it be that this person is the legendary high-handed emperor in the Dali Palace?
But seeing Shui Gong's cynical look, the elder of the Five Poison Sect was horrified, but at the same time, he didn't feel like it. There were countless thoughts in his mind, and he stood there like a wooden man.

On the other side, Cai Xingzi and Master Qiufeng had already stared at Guo Jing again.

Guo Jing felt the two unfriendly and cold gazes cast on his face, and suddenly a surge of pride surged in his heart.

The person in front of him was someone who was able to suppress him wantonly on his head half a year ago, but less than half a year has passed, and now Guo Jing has already wrestled with them.

A hot-blooded man should be like this.

Guo Jing laughed loudly, waved his hand, and said, "Both of you, what is it like to be secretive, let's go up together!"

As he said that, Guo Jing's temperament suddenly changed, and a feeling of recklessness rushed over his face, but Guo Jing's figure had already set off first, rushing towards the two opponents of the same level.

But his fingers and elbows were already chising with sharp internal force.

Na Shuigong looked at Guo Jing from afar, with a bit of surprise on his face, and thought, "Why did this kid suddenly change his momentum, but he suddenly became more proud. It's weird."

The two Zhaixingzi were even more shocked by Guo Jing's unafraid appearance of hitting two.

The two of them suddenly had an illusion, as if they were surrounded by Guo Jing alone.

"Good Guo Jing, strike!"

Not allowing the two to think too much, Guo Jing had already charged in front of the two.

The two rushed to attack at the same time, and the three yin centipede claws and the through-arm fist in that hand had been slapped out of their hands, directly fighting Guo Jing.

Guo Jing was not afraid at all, Qiao Feng's God of War talent was fully utilized, and the movements in his hands were completely under his control.

Although Zhai Xingzi and Qiufeng Master were comparable in strength to Guo Jing, they were half-scared by Guo Jing's aura, and then they were suppressed by Guo Jing's complete control technique.

In an instant, Guo Jing was one against two, and he didn't lose much.

"Okay, okay, this Northland Divine Claw really has a subtle meaning."

Shui Gong, who had been watching all this time, got excited and began to watch carefully.

The Northland God Claw in Guo Jing's hand was not in his vision at first, but later, with Guo Jing's more precise manipulation, the power of the Northland God Claw was further displayed, and Shuigong suddenly found it interesting.

Time flies extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, fifty or sixty strokes have passed.

After overcoming the initial shock, Master Qiu Feng and Zhai Xingzi quickly recovered. After all, the two were outnumbered, and they soon overcame their disadvantage.

Instead, Guo Jing was suppressed again.

Especially the Great Transformation Technique, which is so weird and powerful, if Guo Jing is not careful, the Northern God Claw in his hand will be melted away, which greatly consumes Guo Jing's internal strength.

"No, I can't go on like this. After all, my internal strength is limited. If these two continue to fight with me, I'm afraid there won't be much chance of winning."

Guo Jing quickly discovered this fact.

The two people on the other side seemed to have sensed something, and they simply started a suppressive attack with Guo Jing, with the intention of greatly consuming Guo Jing's internal strength.

"Hey, Guo Jing, your kid's internal strength will be exhausted at some point, it's up to you what to do when the time comes! Let me give you a punch first, and then we'll talk!"

Master Qiufeng laughed loudly, dodged Guo Jing's Northland Claw, and suddenly saw a backhand fist punching it.

Guo Jing's face darkened, and he quickly raised his hand to block it, only to hear a bang, and the internal strength of the Northern God Claw in Guo Jing's hand weakened a bit.He quickly circulated his internal energy, mobilizing his internal energy again to replenish it.

Only then did the light flash in his hand, and Fengrui's inner strength returned to its original state.

It's just that, in this way, the consumption rate of internal energy has been increased.

But at this moment, after Master Qiufeng finished his moves, Zhai Xingzi began to use his transformation technique again, using the three yin centipede claws to pat him.

The power of the Hua Gong Dafa was unusual, Guo Jing hurriedly took half a step back instead of avoiding it.

But at the same time, Master Qiufeng who had just given up rushed forward again.

Formed a steady stream of fighting against Guo Jing.

"Hey, Guo Jing, let's see how much internal energy you have!"

Master Qiufeng waved his fist and smashed it down.

Guo Jing had no choice but to resist this punch again, his internal energy was exhausted again, his heart couldn't help but sink again.The current situation is very unfavorable to him.

The only way is to seek other methods.

As Guo Jing played it again, he reflected that he had already absorbed the advantages of the opponent's two exercises, but it didn't have any effect.

"I don't think it may be perfect for this arm punch."

Just when Guo Jing was at a loss, Shui Gong, who was watching from the side, suddenly spoke.

Guo Jing raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, but saw that the elder of the Five Poison Sect was standing obediently beside him, motionless.

Guo Jing felt strange in his heart, but he didn't have time to ask more, so he hurriedly asked, "Senior, please advise."

Na Shuigong nodded and said,

"This person's practice of Tongbi Fist is good, and it can be regarded as some good techniques. He also knows that assistants and other methods are used on the arms, which is completely different from the rigid personality of those old seniors."

"It's just that the Tongbi Fist, which is unfamiliar with Xiasanlu, has the nerve to make a move. Wouldn't it ruin his reputation?"

Shui Gong shook his head, disapproving.

"The next three roads?"

Guo Jing was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look down.

Seeing that Master Qiu Feng was making an attack, Guo Jing's heart sank, and he simply shot directly, while blocking his attack and attacking his lower body.

However, this time, the opponent's master Qiufeng was taken aback.

Guo Jing stretched out his hand and raised it to block the fist in that hand, and at the same time his elbow dropped suddenly, the sharp internal force on the elbow, accompanied by the drop of Guo Jing's elbow, suddenly moved towards Master Qiufeng's thigh stabbed in the past.

Master Qiufeng practiced mostly boxing techniques on weekdays, but the flexibility of his legs was not as good as that of a master of the same level.

In this way, Guo Jing found an opportunity to slap Master Qiufeng on the thigh with a direct move. The Master Qiufeng yelled and retreated after practicing, half of his body had become staggering.

(End of this chapter)