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

Chapter 224 Master Ming Turtle
"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened.

"What kind of treacherous person dares to steal the body of the senior, and pretends to be the senior who has passed away for many years, it is too rude."

Without saying a word, Guo Jing stretched out his hand, and the Northland God Claw in his hand was unleashed, but seeing a sharp flash of light in Guo Jing's hand, the Northland God Claw had already killed the master who claimed to be Master Minggui.

Guo Jing's move was extremely fast, and the speed of his hand was even faster. In the blink of an eye, the Northern God Claw Limang in his hand had already killed the master.

But at the same time Guo Jing's palm was killing him, his face suddenly changed slightly. He had a strange feeling, as if he was facing a big block of ice, and a coldness spread along his palm inexplicably. .

But the coldness didn't last long, and Guo Jing's body suddenly flashed red, and the coldness was completely melted away by Guo Jing's Kuva body.

Seeing this, Master Minggui couldn't help showing a bit of surprise on his face.

"Huh? You little guy actually has that extremely rare Kuva body, not bad."

As he said that, Guo Jing's palm came to Master Ming Gui's body, and the sharp internal force in that palm made the corners of Master Ming Gui's clothes rattle.

But Master Ming Gui's face remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled it, seemingly casually, and even grabbed Guo Jing's palm impartially.

Grabbing Guo Jing's palm just right, Master Minggui ignored the knife-like internal force in Guo Jing's hand. With a light pinch of his palm, the internal force in Guo Jing's hand dissipated immediately .

Moreover, Guo Jing's palm also instantly felt as if it was tightly bound by some kind of iron ring.

"What, how could this be!"

Before Guo Jing saw clearly what happened, he was directly restrained by the other party.Shocked, he hastily used the Quanzhen school's mental technique, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw his palm.

But no matter how Guo Jing exerted his inner strength, his palm would remain motionless.

"what!"

Seeing this, Guo Jing's heart sank to the bottom.The other party's internal strength was unfathomable, among the people I knew and met, only Hong Qigong next to me had ever given me this feeling.

Could it be that another five-level master appeared?
Master Minggui said with a smile,

"Boy, I think you can see that the old man's internal strength is far from what you, a junior, can resist. Although the old man's internal strength is only [-]-[-]% now, it is far from what you can resist."

"Then I'll come!"

Hong Qigong on the side shouted loudly, and saw Hong Qigong stretch out his palm, and powerful and fierce internal force suddenly unleashed from his hand, and only heard bursts of air explosion sounds, that business, It's like a dragon chant.

I saw Hong Qigong's palm hit Guo Jing's body, and the fierce internal force of that body was transmitted along Guo Jing's arm at once, Guo Jing only felt that half of his body became hot, and his face suddenly darkened.

I saw that the moment Hong Qigong made a move, Master Minggui, who was thrown out with the other hand, felt the strength coming from it almost at the same time, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, his face changed slightly, and hurried Spread your palms.

Because of this, Guo Jing was able to escape from Master Kai Naming Turtle, and was rescued by Hong Qigong in one fell swoop.

"How is it, is Guo Jing kid okay!"

Hong Qigong quickly looked at Guo Jing.Guo Jing only felt a blackness in front of him, but nothing else. He quickly recovered. Presumably, it was because of Hong Qigong's fierce internal force.

"Qigong, I'm fine."

Guo Jing said firmly.

Only then did Hong Qigong show a relaxed expression.

"What a powerful palm. Could this be the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan?" Master Minggui raised his brows and glanced at Hong Qigong, his face revealing a look of nostalgia.

"It's just that the technique surnamed Li, even though he is a senior of the Beggar Clan, the power of his moves is not as powerful as you, the leader of the later generation."

Listening to Master Minggui's words, Hong Qigong thought for a moment that a certain former leader of his Beggar Clan was indeed surnamed Li, but that was more than 100 years ago.

Could it be that this person is really Master Ming Gui?

There was some hesitation on Hong Qigong's face, and he cupped his hands and said, "Old man Hong Qi, I don't know who you are, but your inner strength is profound, and your vision and insight are absolutely extraordinary. Eighteen palms of the dragon."

As he spoke, Hong Qigong stretched out his hand and took the emerald green stick beside him, needless to say, it was the treasure handed down from generation to generation by the beggar gang, the dog-beating stick.

Master Ming Gui nodded and said, "That's right, that's it. I'm afraid there is no other kind of internal force that can have such power except for the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. As for the identity of the old man, I don't want to say more. Master Ming Turtle."

Master Minggui's tone was a little impatient, as if he didn't want to keep explaining.

When Hong Qigong heard the words, his face showed some doubts, and he said,
"Everyone knows that Master Ming Gui was a famous figure in his previous life who passed away many years ago. If your Excellency fabricated such crude lies, the old man would not believe it."

Master Ming Gui sneered a few times, and pointed to the coffin on the ground. There was still a third of the transparent liquid in the coffin.

"Do you know what this coffin, this liquid, and those vines are?"

Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and Master Qiufeng were all taken aback and shook their heads.

Master Minggui said, "Naturally, the old man will not tell you all about this matter. The old man has just recovered and needs time to recover. Boy, bring me the elixir from the alchemy room on your body."

Master Ming Gui said to Guo Jing's waist bag.

But the bags around the waists of Duan Rui and the golden-armored guards had been brought over by Master Ming Gui at some point, and Master Ming Gui grabbed a few of them with his fingers casually. A seemingly ordinary pill was taken out.

He swallowed it in one gulp, worked a little bit, his face suddenly showed a bit of relief, and the internal energy in his body began to warm up.

Seeing this, Guo Jing already believed that the person in front of him was the legendary Master Minggui, but Master Minggui didn't explain why he was able to recover, so Guo Jing didn't send him there in time. .

Guo Jing hesitated for a moment, then said,

"Senior Ming Gui, although you have been resurrected, there is something I have to tell you. Once the news of your resurrection leaks out, no one in the whole world will be able to change your life and bring you back to life. Neglect, when the time comes, I am afraid that there will never be a peaceful day here."

(End of this chapter)