Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 105 The power of subduing the dragon, listen to my orders (please subscribe)
While Zhao Zhijing and Guo Jing were talking, Lu Nianchou was looking at Guo Jing carefully.

This heroic man who said that "a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people", died in Xiangyang in later generations, and left his name for a hundred years, and who was powerful in the world, did not have the monstrous momentum as imagined.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall and straight figure, and a righteous air between his eyebrows. Especially in his coarse short clothes, he looks like an upright peasant man.

Even if Yang Guo was taken away, he did not jump into a rage, his voice was thick and steady.

"One person in the lower district, with low martial arts, dare to fight against the superb skills of your sect? Please put the children you brought here, and introduce your sect's head teacher and Qiu Zhenren."

With Guo Jing's status and martial arts skills, he was able to remain so peaceful even after being punched, kicked, and kicked by others, and even after Yang Guo was kidnapped. This kind of character and magnanimity made him truly worthy of being a hero.

Lu Nianchou secretly thought that if he was treated like this, even if he had a deep connection with the Quanzhen Sect, he would still have to be cruel to teach them a lesson.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing shouted loudly: "You are putting on airs and making fun of yourself. How can we allow you, a pervert, to run wild in front of the Chongyang Palace on Zhongnan Mountain?"

As he spoke, he waved his long sword in the air, and the Beidou Formation immediately moved in response. The sword light was like the sea, and the wind roared from the palm, and they were surrounded and killed in an instant.

The 98 Quanzhen disciples, all of them are elite disciples in the sect, and their internal sword skills are quite advanced. At this time, they formed an formation to attack, shouting to kill and shaking the sky, which almost changed the color of Fengyun.

If you were a less courageous person, just seeing the cold sword light, the strong wind stirring the wind and the deafening shouts, you would be scared out of your wits and fall to your knees.

And Guo Jing has all the martial arts, the true biography of the Beggars' Clan and Taohua Island, and he has mastered the secrets of martial arts from the Nine Yin Manual.

The strength of his inner family's true energy and the fierceness of his palm skills can be said to shock the ancients and the present. At this time, he let out a long roar, like a real dragon entering the sea, changing his body shape and killing with his palm skills.

How could those Quanzhen disciples stop him?

It was just a single move, Don't Use Qianlong, and a group of Big Dipper Tiangang Sword Formation was broken, and the seven Quanzhen disciples all fell to the ground.

If he hadn't been merciful, he could have beaten these seven people to pieces with one palm, causing them to die miserably on the spot.

Guo Jing was interested in spying on the secrets of this formation. Even though 98 Quanzhen disciples formed the sword formation, he did not have the slightest fear and instead took the initiative to enter the formation.

His figure was unpredictable, and his every move was as fast as lightning. Those Quanzhen disciples only felt a gray shadow criss-crossing in front of them. They couldn't even see his figure clearly, and they felt horrified.

No matter how exquisite the operation of this formation is, if it can't hit anyone, what's the use?

Guo Jing walked through this formation in just a short while. He was already proficient in the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation. Now that he entered the formation, he immediately understood the Beidou Formation.

After he figured out the details of the formation, he didn't want to lose face to the Quanzhen Sect, so he didn't think about breaking the formation. He just flashed his figure and headed towards Chongyang Palace, wanting to meet Ma Yuhe first. Qiu Chuji and other real people from Quanzhen Sect.

However, Zhao Zhijing didn't know what to do at this time. Seeing Guo Jing walking away from the formation, he thought he was afraid of the formation.

Instead, he yelled: "Everyone, be careful, don't let the lewd thief escape."

Hearing this, Guo Jing finally couldn't help being annoyed. He was sincerely in love with Huang Rong, but at this moment he was repeatedly called a prostitute. He was secretly angry: "If this reputation spreads to the world, how will I behave in the future?"

"The Taoist priest in charge of the formation is really annoying. Let's teach him a lesson."

With this thought in mind, he advanced instead of retreating, and headed towards Zhao Zhijing in the center of the formation with great fanfare.

Seeing sword lights slashing down from all directions, Guo Jing stretched out his hand, and with great force, Pei Ran snatched the long sword from the hand of a Quanzhen disciple.

hum!
Guo Jing waved his hand casually, and the long sword in his hand, blessed by his inner family's true energy, was like a thunderbolt, sharp and indestructible, indestructible and indestructible.

bang!bang!bang!

There were seven crisp sounds in succession, and the seven long swords in front of him that came towards him were actually broken by one blow.

He did not give up, and was determined to teach the other party a lesson. With a low drink, his long sword reached its peak, like a phantom, and slayed the two groups of Beidou Tiangang Sword Formations surrounding him on the left and right.

Keng!Keng!Keng!
Like the sound of fierce forging in a blacksmith shop, twelve of the long swords that had been forged over thousands of times were cut off, and the broken swords fell to the ground with a clang.

However, Guo Jing was a little dissatisfied when he saw this scene, "It seems that my martial arts is not perfect enough. There are still two long swords that have not been cut off."

Seeing this scene, he no longer even thought about teaching Zhao Zhijing a lesson, but instead thought about his own shortcomings in martial arts.

Seeing swords swarming and killing from all directions, Guo Jing said in a low tone, "Dao brothers, if you don't give way, don't blame me for being merciless." Zhao Zhijing saw that the enemy was completely trapped in the formation. Not only did he not give up, but he stepped up the operation of the formation to capture the enemy and fulfill his own merits.

When Guo Jing saw this, he no longer wanted to tangle with them and was determined to teach these people a lesson.

The long sword in his hand was so fast that it set off a strong wind in the air. In the blink of an eye, it passed over the wrists of the fourteen Quanzhen disciples, causing them to fall to the ground as if struck by lightning.

It's just that he still has kind thoughts in his heart. Otherwise, just by pressing down the sword slightly, all the palms of these fourteen people would be broken and blood would flow like a profuse stream.

This level of martial arts is simply shocking!
By this time, almost all Quanzhen disciples could see that Guo Jing clearly wanted to give in and showed mercy at every turn.

hum!
Guo Jing casually threw the long sword to the ground. The long sword was buried in the ground, leaving only half of the sword shaking violently.

He remained motionless and used left and right fighting skills. One move with his left palm was "Seeing the Dragon in the Field", and one move with his right hand was "The Dragon is Regretful".

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the martial arts that Guo Jing is best at, and it is most consistent with his own character. At this time, under the blessing of the strong internal energy, there seems to be a dragon's roar in the void, and the mighty palm wind roars , so heavy that one can hardly breathe.

All the Quanzhen disciples were shocked and frightened. They could hardly believe that there was such a terrifying martial arts in the world.

However, the most frightening thing was that Guo Jing changed his moves again halfway through the palm technique. The moves of the left and right palms were switched, which immediately caused a terrifying change.

The place where Guo Jing stood seemed to be a vortex, and like a tornado storm, 98 Quanzhen disciples were pulled and collided, and an unknown number rolled on the ground, and they became a mess.

Such martial arts are simply miraculous and beyond the reach of human beings.

After all, they were 98 Quanzhen disciples with martial arts skills. They had even set up the Beidou Formation, but they were knocked over casually like children.

This kind of martial arts is truly terrifying!
Guo Jing used left and right fighting and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to completely destroy the Beidou Formation, and then turned around and rushed towards Chongyang Palace.

At this moment, a young man with a strong body and handsome features suddenly stood in front of him with a sword.

"I Quanzhen teaches Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation to have endless mysteries. Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are powerful, they cannot be broken so easily."

"It's just a shame that there are people who don't understand the secrets of the sword formation. They just use the number of people to deceive others. They put the cart before the horse and only make people laugh."

The long sword in his hand pierced the air and he roared, "I teach martial arts in Quanzhen. I am the authentic sect of a famous sect in the world. I am the Patriarch of Chongyang. I am also known as having supernatural powers and am invincible in the world."

"How can you be so vulnerable!"

"Fellow disciples, please listen to my orders and give me a helping hand, so that the thieves will know that my true martial arts skills are not weaker than others!"

When the third-generation disciples who were knocked to the ground heard these words, their faces turned red, and many of them stood up and stood behind him.

"I am willing to obey orders!"

"Please also order!"

Almost immediately, more than a dozen third-generation disciples arrived in response, and even set up two sets of Beidou Tiangang Sword Formations, one on the left and one on the right, echoing each other.

The three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples were carefully trained by the Seven Quanzhen Masters. Although good and bad are mixed, they still belong to the master's school and have a bit of arrogance in their hearts.

Having been destroyed by Guo Jing alone, the Beidou formation was destroyed, and he was ashamed and humiliated.

Three days ago, Lu Nianchou showed the secrets of the sword formation that were far beyond those of ordinary disciples, and those words aroused the hatred of the same enemy. At this time, there was a response.

"Two sets of sword formations are enough. The other disciples should retreat first and let us defeat the enemy!"

Seeing more and more fellow disciples shouting and willing to obey orders and charging towards him with swords drawn, Lu Nianchou gave a loud shout.

To face a powerful enemy like Guo Jing, it is not that the more people the better, people are more valuable than more people. After all, the operation of the formation must be controlled by him. When there are more people, there will inevitably be lag.

When the other disciples heard this, they were still not reconciled, so they could only gather around, ready to respond at any time.

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(End of this chapter)