Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, the Qinglong Club

　　The sword in his hand is of a woman's style.

　　Slim and flexible.

　　He used martial arts and was also female.

　　Soft and graceful.

　　If it is a female envoy, it must be very beautiful.

　　Too bad Guo Jing is a man!

　　Although this Yue Nu sword is very beautiful, its power is indeed not small for Guo Jing.

　　But it feels so awkward!

　　It can only be said that Guo Jing is incompatible with such martial arts.

　　Only that kind of fierce martial arts is suitable for people like Guo Jing.

　　Wen Renjie had already learned about Han Xiaoying's Yue Nu sword during the group battle with the Seven Devils of Jiangnan.

　　So it's easier to hide now.

　　It's just that Guo Jing's dynamic expression makes me sick enough.

　　Quickly traversing the arena, Wen Renjie also discovered something.

　　This Guo Jing is indeed very talented.

　　Unfortunately, I did not learn good martial arts.

　　Kong has a martial arts realm, but it is less than seven or eight out of ten.

　　Even because the martial arts he used did not match his temperament, he could not exert his realm advantage.

　　Not only Wen Renjie saw it.

　　Hong Qigong, who was under the ring, also saw Guo Jing's situation.

　　It is a decision made in my heart, and this kind of good seedling cannot be let go.

　　On the ring, Wen Renjie flashed a sword sideways and shook his head slightly.

　　Feeling a little disappointed.

　　He thought how much pressure Guo Jing could bring to him!

　　The result was not as great as the pressure Ke Zhen'e put on him.

　　"Brother Guo Jing, I won't play with you anymore, you should practice hard!"

　　Wen Renjie leaned over, lowered his center of gravity, and clasped his five fingers on the hilt of the sword.

　　"If you are interested, we can have a good chat under the ring, and I will teach you two tricks!"

　　"Flash!"

　　Whoosh!

　　Wen Renjie, like a bolt of lightning, flashed behind Guo Jing in an instant.

　　The addition of Xia Ke Xing's Tai Xuan Zhen Qi to swordsmanship is matched with the increase in the power of Wu Hook Sword.

　　Wen Renjie can be said to be invincible at the same level.

　　Not to mention a martial artist like Guo Jing, whose cultivation technique is not of the highest level.

　　Can't stop him!

　　puff!

　　Guo Jing clutched his stomach and knelt on the ground, blood slowly seeping out.

　　"I lost?"

　　"you lose!"

　　Wen Renjie shook the blood on Wu's hook with a shake of his hand: "But if you continue to fight, then I won't stay."

　　"I……"

　　Guo Jingqiang still wanted to stand up.

　　But he was called down by the Seven Devils of Jiangnan.

　　After all, they still feel sorry for their precious apprentice.

　　On the other side, Hong Qigong also gathered around, took out a handful of sludge, and stuck it in Guo Jing's wound in one fell swoop.

　　He didn't care at all about the angry eyes of the Seven Devils of Jiangnan.

　　Instead, he stretched out his hand and kept stroking Guo Jing...

　　"Tsk tsk, it really is a good seedling, the old beggar I earned!".

Chapter 61

　　On the ring, Wen Renjie just glanced at Hong Qigong and the others, and didn't care much.

　　What Hong Qigong can teach Guo Jing is nothing more than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

　　But he wasn't particularly interested in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

　　Not to mention that he has so many martial arts in his mind for him to use.

　　From the point of view of martial arts alone, he did not take that kind of fierce path.

　　Therefore, although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is famous, it can be heard that Renjie is not coveted.

　　This Hong Qigong was arranged by God, and finally found Guo Jing.

　　Wen Renjie looked at them and was a little dazed. There were more and more people he came into contact with, and more and more changes were made. He was already unable to grasp the development of the situation.

　　"Hey! Boy! Let your grandfathers teach you a lesson!"

　　The arrogant and domineering shouts interrupted Wen Renjie's daze.

　　Let him come back to his senses, frowning and looking at the sound.

　　I saw four men standing behind a short winter melon, jumped and landed firmly on the ring.

　　After landing, he couldn't help thanking the audience around him.

　　The villain's triumphant appearance clearly hadn't started yet, as if they had already won.

　　Turning on the system to check the information of these people, Wen Renjie looked strange.

　　Because these four people on stage are also "acquaintances".

　　And their names made Wen Renjie a little nervous.

　　Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao, Luo Renjie.

　　Heroes?

　　The name is really...

　　It is indeed worthy of being the fourth show in Qingcheng who has been unchanged for thousands of years and is regarded as a strange experience.

　　Well, they are the four most proud disciples of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction.

　　One was killed by Linghu Chong.

　　The four beasts of Qingcheng, who were wiped out by Lin Pingzhi as an experience baby... four show.

　　Unexpectedly, they also came to the capital this time, and they dared to challenge themselves.

　　Wen Renjie was speechless when he looked at all of them at the mid-term realm of power.

　　Where did their confidence come from?

　　Didn't see it, was he about to beat the Jiangnan Seven Monsters out?

　　Even Guo Jing, who had achieved great success, was killed by himself in a few seconds.

　　They dare to jump out and play cute?

　　I really don't know what they are thinking.

　　But this time, they are guilty of their own hands.

　　Do you really think I can't be a killer?

　　Or do you think this life and death arena is a joke?

　　Wen Renjie is worried that he can't find an opponent!

　　These people have to be delivered to the door.

　　It's just that this time, he won't be as stupid as before and let the four of them go together.

　　Not because he can't beat it.

　　It was because he felt that this would be a waste of task completion.

　　Before the seven people fought a wave, only one victory was counted.

　　Now he can learn to be smart.

　　He must torture these four people separately.

　　Check out the mission progress!

　　Now that the four of them were stinking, Wen Renjie glanced at Yu Canghai who was sneering under the ring.

　　"Where did you guys come from? You didn't call your name. Could it be a person? I'm going to let you challenge yourself."

　　In terms of anger, Wen Renjie felt that he still had a hand.

　　No, Qingcheng Sixiu's face froze, and suddenly became gloomy.

　　They hate people who say they are unworthy.

　　Originally, I wanted to make a name for myself by going to Beijing this time.