Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 106: One sword falls on Beidou, seven stars subdue the dragon (please subscribe)

Guo Jing admired this young man when he saw him standing with his sword drawn and his tone strong, without any trace of despair or fear of the enemy.

"Little brother, I am Guo Jing from Peach Blossom Island. I have a deep connection with the Quanzhen Sect. I am here to visit a few real people on this trip. Please get out of the way."

Lu Nianchou didn't know his identity, but if he recognized his identity, the fight would be impossible.

He couldn't wait to learn Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he even wanted to take this opportunity to stand out, so as to attract the attention of his master and pass on more advanced martial arts.

How could you give up such a perfect opportunity!
Lu Nianchou pointed the long sword in his hand and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Your identity will naturally be confirmed by some of your colleagues."

"But we were defeated by Your Excellency with three punches and two kicks. Those who didn't know thought that Quanzhen's teaching skills stopped here."

"I know that your martial arts skills are unpredictable and beyond my reach, so I used the sword formation to ask you for advice."

"I don't ask for victory, but I want people to know that Quanzhen martial arts is not weaker than others. Quanzhen disciples are strong and strong. Even if they are inferior to others, they will never retreat timidly."

"If you want to get over, you must first break my sword formation and knock us all down before you go on."

His words were sonorous and righteous, and every sentence was upright and upright, without any high-sounding words. To put it bluntly, he wanted to get back his place regardless of his identity.

Guo Jing was speechless. Seeing the shouts of killing in front of the Chongyang Palace, knowing that the Quanzhen Sect was indeed surrounded by thieves today, he felt a little anxious. He clasped his fists and said, "In that case, little brother, I'm offended."

Lu Nianchou was standing at the Tianquan Star, with light shining in his eyes. With a command, the two sets of Beidou Tiangang Sword Formations echoed each other and were connected together, like two swords intertwined, ready to go.

Guo Jing's figure rushed up, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss. It was extremely violent and set off a mighty wind. He shouted, "Two dragons take water."

The two palms were slapped at the same time, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the terrifying force rushed out like a mighty river.

This kind of fierce and domineering palm technique, combined with the internal force as thick as the sea, is really capable of destroying everything, and it is simply beyond the power of human beings to resist.

Although Lu Nianchou and others formed two sets of sword formations, there was not even a single person in the formation who had practiced Qi. Facing the absolute strength, it was impossible to resist.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhijing looked gloomy, but without saying a word, he replaced the Tianchong position of another set of sword formations.

Not long ago, he had opened up the Twelve Classics and developed his true energy. With him holding the formation, the power of this sword formation immediately increased.

Naturally, Lu Nianchou also saw this scene. At this time, he didn't bother to guess what he was thinking. He gave orders unceremoniously, his tone was urgent and fast, and the two sets of sword formations changed 14 times in an instant.

He knew very well that even if they formed a sword formation, if they fought head-on, they would never be Guo Jing's opponent.

At this moment, the essence of Taizu's art of war will be used. When the enemy advances, we retreat, and when the enemy retreats, we advance.

Guo Jing used the Double Dragon to draw water, and then he let the two sword formations operate the Cloud Mist Sword and the Star-Moon Sword respectively, fighting and retreating.

The ethereal light of the swords echoed each other, like a snare, causing the enemy to be torn apart by the mighty wind of his palm.

Although the strong wind hit his face and made his face hurt, this move was finally blocked.

Guo Jing saw that the enemy was repelled by his palm, and wanted to get away, but the two sets of sword arrays, even when retreating, were each other's horns, sandwiching them in the middle.

"The shaking light stars rise, the Tianshu stars set, the jade is horizontal, the sun is shining, the frost waves roll up the snow, and the Guanhe River is broken."

Before Lu Nianchou finished speaking, the sword array had already been thrown out, like a long sword raised, slashing behind the enemy; at the same time, another long sword crossed the front to intercept the enemy.

He commanded his own sword formation with gestures, and commanded Zhao Zhijing's sword formation with words. Like the most brilliant swordsman, he held two seven-star swords, criss-crossing them, slashing back and forth, making it difficult for the enemy to escape.

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

Guo Jing used the most powerful and most lethal palm technique. The sky seemed to dim slightly with the terrifying force of the palm, making Zhao Zhijing almost breathless when facing its sharp edge.

boom!
One palm fell, knocking seven people backwards.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Then, before the palm stopped, it rose again, as if a real dragon was flying into the sky, and the wind roared, making the sword in the palm fly away.

Even Lu Nianchou was horrified at this moment. The martial arts displayed by Guo Jing were simply shocking, almost impossible to reason, and completely beyond common sense.

His comprehension of the Beidou Tiangang sword formation at this time has surpassed that of almost all Quanzhen sects, and he formed two sword formations to echo each other, and he was crushed and beaten violently by him.It was like a giant hammer, hammering crazily on the two swords on the iron felt, leaving them with no power to fight back but only to be beaten.

In just a few moments, Lu Nianchou and others were sweating profusely from being killed, their hands and feet became weak, and they almost collapsed on the ground.

"It will be even more embarrassing if this continues."

"Just give it a try!"

With this thought, Lu Nianchou no longer cared about whether his fellow students would be injured, nor did he care about victory or defeat. He only thought about using the sword formation to deliver the most brilliant and sharpest blow.

"The sky rushes around, the sky pivots up, the light shakes down!"

"Step into the sky, strike down the Big Dipper with one sword, and let the seven stars shine in the sky."

"Kill me!"

Lu Nianchou's hair crown was knocked off by the wind of Guo Jing's palm. His long hair was fluttering wildly. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and even strands of hair stuck to his cheeks.

However, he ignored it, a cold light burst out from his pupils, and he let out a hysterical roar.

At the same time, his left hand changed rapidly, guiding the sword formation he was in to move and kill.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Zhao Zhijing and the other seven shouted loudly at the same time, their long sword pierced through the air, like a rainbow piercing the sun, the seven sword lights formed a line, the sharp edge almost made people's pupils sting.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Guo Jing's palms are more terrifying than gold and iron. A flying dragon is flying in the sky.

bang!bang!bang!

The terrifying Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms destroyed everything, causing seven long swords to rise into the sky one after another.

"See the dragon in the field!"

Guo Jing turned upside down in mid-air, with his palms facing down, as if a real dragon was slaying down from the sky.

boom!boom!boom!
Zhao Zhijing and others were immediately beaten to a bloody head and rolled to the ground. Although they did not suffer any serious injuries, they were extremely miserable and could not even move for a while.

All this happened so fast that everyone was dazzled. They felt that Guo Jing's palm skills, body skills, and internal skills were simply unlike human martial arts, which made people horrified and heartbroken.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Lu Nianchou activated the sword formation almost at the same time as Guo Jing rose into the air.

"Tianshu, Zhang Fan raises the pole."

"Tianxuan, don't use the oars."

"Tianquan, a small boat."

"Tianji, fishing in Tiaoxi River."

"Yuheng, Bianzhou Yiye."

"When the sun opens, the river seems to be flowing."

"The shaking light spreads across the vast expanse."

There are no too complicated changes, but the seven styles of the Jianghe Sword, the first sword of the Quanzhen Swordsmanship, are used by seven people at different angles and speeds, so that seven people can use them at the same time.

The cold sword light seemed like the Big Dipper falling from the sky, and the bright stars gathered into a long river;
It seemed like a chain of sword light, trying to completely suppress the real dragon Guo Jing.

Guo Jing first pierced the sky with a palm, knocking away seven long swords, and then saw the dragon in the field, killing Zhao Zhijing and others and rolling to the ground.

By this time, the sword light of Lu Nianchou and others had blocked all directions, making it airtight, wrapping around him, trying to completely submerge him.

(End of this chapter)