Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 127 The Sword Defeats the Dragon

The two looked at each other.

"This..." Wan Yankang looked at the broken sword in his hand and said in shock: "Sister, could it be that you were deceived by someone from the sword shop?"

Mu Nianci said blankly: "No way, I used it very well before."

Wanyankang frowned in thought and subconsciously held the Houde sword that had been stuck on the ground just now.

The moment he took the sword hilt into his hands, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.

"I understand!" Wanyankang suddenly realized.

Mu Nianci asked curiously: "What's going on?"

"I used the wrong strength." Wanyan Kang said: "The Houde Sword is extremely heavy, and I have to use all my strength every time to move it. I just changed your weapon and I forgot to stop my strength. This sword is no match for ordinary iron." Cast, naturally can’t bear it.”

"I broke the sword casually. I didn't expect that your skill has improved so much." Mu Nianci couldn't help but feel happy for his sweetheart.

"It's all thanks to Master's teachings." Wan Yankang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Congratulations to Brother Yang." Guo Jing said, "In that case, you can just use the original weapons. It doesn't matter to me."

"Inappropriate! What Nian Ci just said is true. The master's sword is extremely powerful and rare in the world. If you are not careful, it may accidentally hurt you." Wan Yankang showed hesitation on his face, but in fact it was more What I'm worried about is that I don't have enough skills to use the Houde Sword freely.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are unparalleled in the world. If he cannot attack him for a long time, he will be exhausted and defeated. So when Mu Nianci asked him to change weapons just now, he agreed without hesitation.

"Use this." Yan Bugui's voice suddenly sounded from the edge of the forest.

The three of them turned around and saw him, Hong Qigong and Huang Rong slowly approaching.

Yan Bugui threw the Boqing Sword to Wanyankang and said, "Just keep the sword in its sheath."

The scabbard of the Boqing Sword is made of wrought copper rods and iron rods belonging to the demon sect elders Zhang Chengfeng and Zhang Chengyun. It is extremely strong and seems to be a rare weapon.

Wanyankang took the sword and felt his hands heavy. It was neither light nor heavy. His current skill was just right.

"Brother Guo, please take action."

"Be careful." Guo Jing nodded, slightly bent his left leg, made a circle with his right palm, and pushed out with the palm of his hand, 'Anglong Yougui'.

This was the first move he learned and the most proficient in it.

A few feet away, Wanyan Kang suddenly felt a sharp wind coming from his palm. He deliberately wanted to test Guo Jing's skills after drinking the viper's precious blood. He immediately used his skills to meet Guo Jing with the "Ten Thousand Miles Throat Sealing" move in the Quanzhen Sword Technique. Stab it up.

Yan Bugui saw what he was thinking and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You brat, I really don't know how high the sky is."

Relying on the "Book of Changes Bone Forging Chapter", Wan Yankang's internal strength has almost doubled by leaps and bounds, but at most it is on par with the current Guo Jing.

But Guo Jing was blessed with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and even if Wan Yankang's physical strength increased greatly from practicing in the water, he still couldn't resist.

click!

The ruthless sword with its scabbard hit Guo Jing's palm, and the two of them were suddenly shocked.

Guo Jing took a step back, and Wan Yankang followed a strong palm force that came through the sword, flew backwards several feet away, and did two somersaults in the air before removing the palm force from his body.

"Brother Jing, good fight!" Huang Rong cheered and clapped her hands.

"Brother Kang, be careful." Mu Nianci followed closely and grabbed the corners of his clothes.

"I'm fine." Wan Yankang kicked off the tree trunk behind him with both feet, and flew towards Guo Jing again, slashing him head-on with his sword like 'Westerly Wind Remaining Shine'.

Guo Jing stepped out diagonally, and when he landed, he immediately returned the palm with a "seeing a dragon in the field".

Wan Yankang had discovered the depth of Guo Jing's skills and knew that there was no chance of winning in a head-on fight. He decisively deployed his body skills to avoid the real and attack the weak.

Guo Jing's palm failed, and the figure of the opponent suddenly disappeared from his eyes. He was shocked to feel the evil wind coming from behind, and immediately turned around and sent out a palm, "Hongjian Yulu". '

Wanyankang dodged again, went around to Guo Jing's side, and thrust his sword straight at his right rib, but he turned around and blocked it with his right palm. At the same time, he shot out from under his right palm with his left palm and counterattacked Wanyankang. For the lower abdomen, the word "or leap in the abyss" is used.

"Your apprentice's swordsmanship is not bad." Hong Qigong naturally knew the Quanzhen swordsmanship, and saw that Wanyankang's moves were fully prepared and had a certain degree of firepower. Yan Bugui nodded: "At last, I'm not stupid enough to know that I can't confront others head-on."

Of the two people in the forest, one was skilled in swordsmanship and the other was exquisite in palm skills. In the blink of an eye, they had already performed forty or fifty moves.

Guo Jing used the Fifteen Dragon Subduing Palms over and over again, but Wanyankang never confronted him head-on.

After a while, when Guo Jing started using his palm technique for the third time, Wanyankang had gradually figured out his method and suddenly discovered his flaw.

The Bo Qing Sword suddenly spun, and "The Galaxy is about to turn" diverted Guo Jing's left palm, and his left hand curled into a claw and quickly grabbed his shoulder.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws!" Guo Jing was shocked. He was not only shocked by the opponent's moves, but also shocked by the flaw on his shoulders. No matter which move he used with fifteen palms, he could not save him. In desperation, he had to use Nanshan Qiao, the fourth of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters. Zi'Nanxi Ren's Nanshan palm technique was used to parry.

Unexpectedly, this was also a feint, as the opponent's right foot swept forward and kicked him in the left hip.

Under the pain, Guo Jing's offensive suddenly stalled. Before he could react, Wan Yankang's sheathed sword was already placed in front of his neck.

"Brother Guo, I accept the concession."

"Your swordsmanship is very powerful, I can't beat you." Guo Jing came back to his senses and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Huang Rong hurried over and asked with concern: "Brother Jing, are you okay? Do you feel any pain?"

"It's okay," Guo Jing shook his head, with an apology on his face: "I'm just a little sorry for Qi Gong. I wasted the martial arts he taught me, and I still lost in the end."

"It doesn't matter." Huang Rong consoled him, "I've been practicing Quanzhen Swordsmanship since I was a child. You're just learning the Dragon Subduing Palm. It's normal that you can't beat him. It'll be fine when you get better at it."

"Rong'er is right." Hong Qigong came over and patted Guo Jing on the shoulder: "Winning or losing in a martial arts competition is a common thing for military strategists. You don't have to take it to heart. Just practice hard and win in the future."

Guo Jing perked up and said, "I will work hard."

"Brother Guo, you have to be careful." Wan Yankang said with high spirits: "Your palm skills are not perfect. In addition to the shoulders and left hip just now, there are also flaws in the right waist. If you don't try to make up for it, Unless your internal strength is far superior to mine, it will be difficult to defeat me."

Yan Bugui raised his foot and kicked his butt: "You brat, you've gotten carried away, haven't you? Be careful when extreme happiness leads to sadness."

"What a nuisance, huh!" Huang Rong suddenly rolled her eyes and said to Hong Qigong: "You heard Qigong, he is laughing at you."

Hong Qigong looked at her suspiciously: "Really? Why didn't I hear it?"

Huang Rong said angrily: "Look at the way his tail is raised to the sky, he must be thinking that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are nothing more than that. The best palm skills in the world are all blown out."

"Really?" Hong Qigong glanced sideways at Wanyankang.

"Junior dare not." Wan Yankang's face changed slightly: "Don't listen to her nonsense. Your martial arts skills are comparable to those of your master. If I look down on you, wouldn't that mean I look down on my master. This junior has no intention of doing so. "

Hong Qigong snorted and reached out to knock Huang Rong on the forehead: "Little bastard, don't think that I don't know what you are paying attention to. Don't you just want me to teach the last three palms to that stupid boy?" Well."

"I'm doing it for your own good too." Huang Rong said coquettishly: "Qi Gong, brother Yi Yan's martial arts will be famous in the world sooner or later. When the time comes, you two will be equally famous. If people know that the person you taught lost to his apprentice , where do you put your face?

Also, the annoying ghost uses Quanzhen swordsmanship.

Qi Gong, you definitely don’t want to hear people in the world say that the Beggar Clan’s martial arts are not as good as the Quanzhen Sect, right? "

"You ghost spirit, you haven't learned much about your father's skills, but you are very clever in his evil intentions, so that's it!" Hong Qigong knew that she was using a provoking method, but he still couldn't help but become competitive.

No one who practices martial arts is willing to surrender to others, and the greater the reputation, the more so, let alone Hong Qigong, a dignified beggar from the north.

"That's great." Huang Rong was extremely happy and hurriedly urged: "Brother Jing, why don't you quickly kowtow and become your master?"

"Disciple pays homage to his mentor." Guo Jing knelt down and kowtowed several times in surprise.

Yan Bugui cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to Gang Leader Hong for accepting a good disciple."

Hong Qigong helped Guo Jing up and said helplessly: "If I don't accept it, I will probably be annoyed by this ghost girl. But fortunately, Jing'er has a good character and knows how to work hard. It would be good to pass on the old beggar's skills to him. Not a loss."

(End of this chapter)