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

Chapter 296

"I'll challenge you!"

The scholar's eyes were aggressive, and he directly launched his lightness kung fu and landed on the stage.

The scholar bowed his hands to the elders present, and then looked at Guo Jing.

"I've always heard that the senior brother is strong in martial arts, but I have never seen the senior brother make a move. Today, let me see the demeanor of the senior brother and experience the skills of the senior brother."

The scholar said loudly to Guo Jing.

"Please."

Guo Jing glanced at the scholar. Although the scholar didn't give him face, he could tell from the serious burning that the scholar was probably a martial idiot, and he shouldn't be looking for faults maliciously.

Seeing this, many other elders present did not have any opinions.

The Great Elder looked around and saw that no one from his camp claimed this person, so he knew that this person might have come to challenge Su Fan spontaneously, so he said, "Start immediately."

"Eat my trick!"

As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, he saw the scholar on the opposite side stretch out his hand to grab it, and rushed up, his palms aimed at the vitals in front of Guo Jing's body and killed him.

"It's just a second-level mid-level disciple."

Guo Jing smiled, stretched out his hand and made two moves, and performed a few ordinary martial arts methods, and the scholars opposite He Na fought together.

When He Wan talked to Guo Jing just now, she explained that Guo Jing must not use Guo Jing's own tricks, but only use some common martial arts methods.

At the same time, I know that Guo Jing has some understanding of poison scriptures, because in the information passed from Dali, it is said that Guo Jing has some opinions on medicinal herbs and poisonous insects, and it seems that he has mastered a very high poison technique, which is very important for many poison techniques. It has extremely strong resistance, and it seems that there is some kind of poison power on its body.

Not to mention that Guo Jing had already practiced part of the Poison Sutra.

The scholar's moves were quick, and he was already a very high-level master in the hands of his peers. His moves were ruthless, and he aimed at the key points on Guo Jing's body, waves of killing intent came from him.

Guo Jing, on the other hand, used some ordinary martial arts methods. He recalled for a moment the martial arts techniques they used when they fought against the members of the Five Poison Sect, and Qiao Feng's martial arts talents were running rapidly in his mind.

Turning around, he saw that the scholar couldn't get close to Guo Jing.

"How could it be! The martial arts he performed are obviously not very advanced." After the scholar's repeated moves were easily resolved by Guo Jing, he couldn't help showing an unbelievable look on his face.

He glanced down at his hands, and shouted, "Impossible! My Hundred Poison Palm is obviously very advanced."

What a hundred poisonous palms.

Guo Jing heard it funny, it was clearly an ordinary palm technique, not much different from Nanshan palm technique, Guo Jing had already understood the key points of that palm technique within a short dozen moves with this scholar. about there.

Seeing the doubtful eyes of the scholar opposite him, he smiled and said,
"Nothing is impossible. Although you have practiced the Hundred Poison Palm Technique to a certain level, you have completely misunderstood the essence of it. Otherwise, I shouldn't have easily dodged it."

As soon as Guo Jing finished speaking, the scholar on the other side was furious, saying,
"Impossible. Stop talking nonsense."

Seeing this, Guo Jing didn't say much, the palm in his hand suddenly flipped, and the next move was completely different from the ordinary palm that Guo Jing used before, it was exactly the style of the Hundred Poison Palm.

Although Guo Jing didn't know all the moves of the Hundred Poison Palm Technique, but relying on his three or five moves, he was also confident that he could defeat this disciple.

Guo Jing stretched out his hand to pat, stepped forward two steps quickly, and patted the shoulder of the scholar opposite.

The scholar already knew the Hundred Poison Palm Technique well, so he reacted quickly and immediately protected his shoulders.

But the speed of the scholar protecting his shoulders was fast, while Guo Jing's speed of changing his moves was even faster. While the scholar was protecting his shoulders, he fell down with his backhand and killed the scholar's waist instead.

The scholar's waist was empty, he was defenseless.

"not good!"

The scholar screamed and had to use his kung fu to protect his waist forcibly.

However, Guo Jing patted lightly, and the scholar froze all over, suddenly couldn't stand upright, and stepped back a few steps, his face flushed unnaturally.

That is clearly a sign of internal energy chaos in the body.

"See, the Hundred Poison Palm Technique is not a head-to-head move. It is clearly a sign of a lot of changing moves. In the palm technique, the former is more false than the latter. Naturally, it is not a direct killing move. .”

"When you fought against me before, most of your moves were real killing moves, but you have fully understood the essence of this palm technique and only have five points."

Guo Jing criticized mercilessly.

"This."

The originally very angry scholar was stunned when he heard the words, and he began to recall Guo Jing's words and the way Guo Jing had just shot in his mind.

I saw that the anger in the scholar's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by some thoughtful thoughts.

After a while, the scholar's face showed a bit of eager surprise, he cupped his hands at Guo Jing, and said, "So that's the case, thank you for your guidance, senior brother, I'm ashamed, and I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, he watched the scholar retreat immediately, and retreated neatly towards the audience.

Come and go quickly.

Seeing this, Guo Jing couldn't help but nodded in his heart. This temperament of listening to persuasion is a good young man who practiced martial arts.

Seeing Guo Jing's victory in the first battle on the stage, He Wan showed a smile on her face, and said to the Great Elder with a smile, "Great Elder, I'm sorry, but I made everyone laugh when I showed some skills."

Although the words were modest words, He Wan's tone was quite proud.

The expressions on the faces of several people in the Great Elder's camp next to them were a bit ugly.

Some of the disciples in the audience were disciples from the leader's side. Seeing this, they couldn't help applauding loudly.

Seeing this, the Great Elder glanced at the elders beside him, as if he was ordering something.

An elder nearby immediately stood up and said loudly,
"The little apprentice wants to come and challenge."

Accompanied by the elder's words, a big man jumped up from the crowd of disciples below. The big man was holding a huge mace in his hand. The moment he jumped up from the stage, Guo Jing suddenly had the illusion that the ground seemed to tremble.

"It's him, it's Senior Brother Ju Yue, I heard that Senior Brother Ju Yue is extremely powerful!"

As soon as this person appeared, someone in the audience murmured in a low voice.

"That's right, senior brother Ju Yue was looking for medicinal materials in the deep mountains and old forests a few days ago, and when he met an elephant, he smashed it to death with the mace in his hand. I also saw senior brother Ju Yue come back covered in blood. .”

(End of this chapter)