Wu Yao of Wuxia

Zhao Zhijing looked back at the situation behind him while fleeing, and when he saw Yang Guo always so close, he was even more frightened, if not for Zhao Zhijing’s association with the thought that he had offended Yang Guo to death before, he would almost kneel directly on the ground and kowtow and beg for mercy.

Qiu Zhiji’s already prepared attack was cleverly dodged by Yang Guo, due to the existence of other disciples, he continued to strike for fear of accidentally injuring other disciples, as if his hands and feet were bound, it was difficult to fully unfold, and he was subject to certain restrictions, so that Qiu Shuji could not catch Yang Guo’s footsteps, and the long sword in his hand could not reach Yang Guo, let alone stop Yang Guo.

Zhao Zhijing relied on the distance between him and Yang Guo before, coupled with the prophetic prescience to escape, at first he kept a certain safe distance between him and Yang Guo, but after a few people’s walls, over time, Yang Guo, who was excellent in light skill, completely caught up with Zhao Zhijing.

After getting close to Zhao Zhijing, Yang Guo did not have the slightest hesitation, directly swung the sword in his hand, a horizontal split from left to right, the sword cut through Zhao Zhijing’s neck, blood lit up, a head rolled to the ground, the headless corpse continued to run forward for several meters and finally stopped unwillingly, plopping down on the ground.

The sinister and cunning Zhao Zhijing has since been forever erased from the rivers and lakes.

Seeing this scene playing out alive in front of his eyes, Qiu’s eyes were cracked, and with a wild roar, he mobilized the strength of his whole body, and the light skill accelerated again, sweeping towards Yang Guo.

Liu Zhixuan saw that the disciples around him not only failed to play an effective helper, but became a hindrance to Qiu Zhiji’s shot, and he and his junior sister Sun Buji would not be able to catch Yang Guo for a while, and seeing that Yang Guo’s clean move killed his master and nephew Zhao Zhijing, he once again raised his inner understanding of Yang Guo’s martial arts, and quickly shouted loudly: “All the disciples stay away from the center, all retreat to the outer circle, don’t let Yang Guo run!” ”

All the disciples scattered in an uproar, seeing Zhao Zhijing’s tragic appearance of being beheaded, their hearts were broken, as ordinary disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, how dare they stay near Yang Guo, they all stayed away from Yang Guo.

Yang Guo killed Zhao Zhijing and delayed for a breath or two, and Qiu Zhiji took the opportunity to rush over, coupled with Liu Zhixuan’s witty order, Yang Guo suddenly lost the covering human wall and was completely exposed in front of Qiu Zhiji.

Yang Guo was not afraid of the next face of the angry Qiu Zhiji, and glanced at Zhao Zhijing’s head, whose eyes were wide and his face still had fear and regret, and commented: “Heaven’s sins are still violable, and self-inflicted sins cannot be lived.” ”

When Yang Guo said this, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yin Zhiping on the other side, and Yin Zhiping’s face suddenly turned pale and miserable.

At this time, the wind behind sounded, and the hill machine arrived!

“Good to go!” Yang Guo said in his heart, took a step forward, turned his body vigorously, the clothes on his body were windless and automatic, turned around not fast or slow, and the long sword in his hand attacked, just set up the incoming qiu zhiji.

Qiu Zhiji has already learned Yang Guo’s martial arts before, and for Qiu Zhiji, who has been immersed in martial arts for decades, Yang Guo’s martial arts are not clear, at least he has a certain bottom in his heart.

In the chase just now, Qiu Shuji knew that Yang Guo’s internal strength was completely unexpected, completely out of line with his age, but it was like fighting against Master Wang Chongyang, and Yang Guo’s sword move was subtle and almost summoned to the loopholes of the Quanzhen Sword Technique, completely cracking the Quanzhen Sword Technique.

However, Qiu Shuji obviously felt that Yang Guo’s use of moves and martial arts was still in the young stage, not an old river and lake who walked the rivers and lakes all year round, and his moves were sophisticated, but he covered up the facts with terrible results with exquisite swordsmanship, if it were not for Qiu Guo’s rich experience in the old and spicy rivers and lakes, I was afraid that Yang Guo would be fooled over.

It’s just that Yang Guo’s comprehensive martial arts are indeed not an ordinary good hand in the Quanzhen Sect that can be resisted, and Qiu Shuji understands that he can still only take the lead to deal with Yang Guo.

After decades of going south and north, Qiu Shuji’s rich experience and resume, the sword technique has gradually been born from the Quanzhen sword technique, and has a trace of his own ideas to cast the sword in his hand, to put it in layman’s terms, it is to create a rudiment of his own sword technique.

Yang Guo fought with Qiu Zhiji again and felt the difference in Qiu Zhiji’s sword technique, it was paradoxical, that is, it was a Quanzhen sword technique, and it was not like a Quanzhen sword technique, if he still used the martial arts moves on the Jade Heart Sutra to deal with the Quanzhen Sword Technique, he would undoubtedly suffer a loss and defeat.

Yang Guo not only did not feel discouraged, but saw the joy of the hunter, and an idea rose in his heart, using the attack of the qiu zhiji to temper his sword art and martial arts!

“Good to go!” Yang Guo laughed loudly and responded to Qiu Zhiji’s attack with an undivided spirit.

Qiu Zhiji’s own nature belongs to a little point of burning, but after decades of cultivation, he usually pays attention to meditation, and his temperament has changed greatly, seeing Yang Guo’s appearance is not mindful, the long sword in his hand is erratic, straight to Yang Guo’s weakness and heavy point, must control Yang Guo in a short time, end this dispute.

In terms of actual combat experience, Yang Guo does not know how many levels there are to be worse than Qiu Zhiji, but the martial arts he has learned belong to the upper level, plus the modern society from the 21st world, some novel vision and way of thinking are not comparable to the ancient people of Qiu Zhiji.

Ding-dong, the sword trick at the hill is old, the sword technique practiced is Xuanmen authentic, under the frontal attack, like a flood, Yang Guo for a while only barely parrying, can only see the move, several times dangerous, relying on a solid foundation and occasional flash of light, only to maintain an undefeated situation with Qiu Zhiji in a short period of time, but everyone present can see that Yang Guo is at a complete disadvantage, maybe Qiu Zhiji’s next attack, Yang Guo can not resist defeat.

“Senior brother, it’s better for us to go up together to help the master and take down Yang Guo in one fell swoop.” Sun Buji said to Liu Zhixuan beside him, because the two of them were several beats slower because of the bhikkhu Zhiji, and seeing that Qiu Zhiji was fighting with Yang Guo, they did not immediately join the battle.

Liu Zhixuan was a little moved when he heard Sun Buji’s suggestion, but seeing the sword moves between Qiu Zhiji and Yang Guo, every move and every style was dangerous, and the scene of Yang Guo using other disciples of the Quanzhen Sect as a human wall to skillfully avoid the attack appeared in his mind, so he muttered: “Junior sister, let’s wait and see, Senior Brother Qiu’s martial arts are the most powerful among us, I believe Senior Brother Qiu will definitely be able to subdue Yang Guo, and for brother I am afraid that our rash joining will make Yang Guo, this kid, use his strength to break the situation, that is not beautiful.” ”