Guo Jing has always wondered why all the rules in the world have changed after he has not been in the world for ten years?

Seeing that the Taoist master's martial arts was much higher than the disciples at the bottom of the mountain, he immediately did not dare to be distracted, stretched out his index finger and clasped it under his thumb, curled his fingers on the tip of the opponent's sword, and only heard a soft ding sound.

The sword in the elder Taoist priest's hand trembled violently, and a force exploded from the tiger's mouth, almost causing the sword to fly out.

When the other three Taoist priests saw how powerful this farmer was, and how powerful he could be with just a snap of his fingers, they couldn't help but feel shuddered in their hearts, and the three brothers rushed forward to attack him.

Guo Jing did not want to get into trouble with the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, so he dodged and asked, "How do you want to believe that I am Guo Jing?"

One of the fat Taoist priests saw that he was always dodging and his movements were extremely fast. He immediately shouted: "If you can not hide and take away the weapons in our hands, I will believe you!"

Guo Jing saw that they were attacking fiercely and fiercely, and they were all trying to attack the vital points. He was already vaguely angry in his heart. When he suddenly heard one of them say this, he couldn't help but think to himself: What's so difficult about this!

He saw him suddenly move his palms. Just when Yang Guo thought he was going to use the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and feast his eyes, he saw that he was using the palm force as fast as the wind to fill the sky. It was like falling flowers, and the shadows of his palms were everywhere.

The young leaves on the branches suddenly rose like a strong wind and thousands of flowers fell, and the wind in the palm was as sharp as a sword.

Those Taoist priests were dazzled by what they saw and didn't know how to resist. They simply stabbed at Guo Jing's vital points without resisting. When the long sword passed through the dense palm wind, it was suddenly twisted together uncontrollably.

, there was a clanging sound of fine iron.

I saw Guo Jing's arms gathered in front of him, and the long swords of the four of them were immediately twisted into twists and rolled together by his internal energy. As his bent arms shook, the four of them could no longer hold the swords in their hands, and were

They were so shocked that they all stepped back.

These four people seldom walk around the world, so how do they know that there is a "Luoying Divine Sword Palm" in the world, which is like a sword but not a sword, and uses the power of the palm to forge wonderful martial arts, which are all called "slut" and "demon magic".

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Before Guo Jing could say anything, they were so frightened that they jumped behind the huge rock and fled in panic!

Although Yang Guo had never learned martial arts on Peach Blossom Island, with his current eyesight, he could not tell that what Guo Jing used was not the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. When he thought of a sword-handling skill on Peach Blossom Island, he knew it was the Fallen Divine Sword Palm.

Got it!

This martial art

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This martial art was created by Huang Yaoshi, and it can be regarded as an extremely superior martial art, but compared with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it is slightly behind.

Yang Zao had already been envious of Guo Jing's Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon. He often wanted to learn about it with his own eyes, but it was never the right time and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Come on, let's go!"

When Guo Jing saw the four Taoist priests retreating, he had no intention of pursuing them. He just pulled Yang Guo and continued towards the Chongyang Palace.

Not long after, the two of them had entered the Quanzhen Sect and arrived at a large round flat surrounded by mountains.

I saw hundreds of Taoists with yellow crowns and gray robes standing in front of them, holding long swords with dazzling sword lights.

Guo Jing took a closer look and saw that this group of disciples consisted of seven people forming a small formation of the Big Dipper, and the seven small formations formed a large formation. One of the two large formations was upright and the other was strange.

The formation is so majestic that even though there are only a hundred people, it gives people the feeling of facing thousands of troops and arranging troops in formation.

Guo Jing was secretly shocked when he saw this. This formation was much more profound than the formation of seven people!

I saw one of the long-bearded Taoist priests saying loudly: "You can break into my Quanzhen sect from the bottom of the mountain, which shows that you are very talented. However, with your martial arts, why do you indulge in beauty and don't know how to love yourself?"

Guo Jing's face was livid with anger, and he thought to himself that I have only loved my wife for the rest of my life. When did I become so obsessed with beauty that I no longer knew how to love myself?

Ever since he came up the mountain, Quanzhen disciples had been calling him a thief and refused to listen to anyone's reasoning. It was too rude. Guo Jing became more and more angry as he thought about it, and said angrily: "I sincerely come to pay homage to Taoist Master Ma.

Taoist Priest Qiu, I also ask all Taoist brothers to distinguish right from wrong and not to wrongly accuse good people!"

The long-bearded Taoist priest slowly shook his head and said: "If your Excellency is really like this, you can report it to my disciples and report it on your behalf! But you really shouldn't barge through the mountain gate and hurt my disciples!"

"I would like to give you my final advice: Don't be stubborn anymore and go down the mountain quickly!"

Even with Guo Jing's calm and honest temperament, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother at this moment, thinking that I did say it! But your disciples didn't listen!

He originally thought that a reasonable Taoist priest had come, but he was also a fool. Guo Jing immediately gave up any intention of communicating with this group of people again.

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Yang Guo saw all the changes in Guo Jing's expressions along the way. Knowing the whole story, he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. The only one who could make Guo Jing, a stubborn donkey, so angry was the Quanzhen disciples who were even more stubborn than him.

Come on!

"Uncle Guo, as you said, the truth about this matter will be revealed after we meet Taoist Qiu. We don't have to waste our time with them!"

Seeing Yang Guo's eager expression, Guo Jing immediately said: "You can't take action anymore! After all, they will be your senior brothers in the future. No matter who is injured, it will inevitably hurt the harmony. It's better for me to do it!"

He would not have time to ask about the origin of Yang Guo's martial arts in the future, but with his eyesight he could naturally tell that Yang Guo's martial arts skills were good. If he injured one of them again, he would really not want to be taught in Quanzhen!

He immediately said nothing and refused to let him take action.

When Yang Guo heard this, he had no choice but to step back.

Seeing that Guo Jing was about to break into the palace, the long-bearded Taoist priest couldn't help but said angrily: "Since you insist on breaking into the mountains and asking Masters Ma and Qiu for advice, you must first break our Beidou Formation!"

Seeing how unkind the other party was, Guo Jing couldn't help but soften his tone: "I'm going up the mountain. If you stop me, don't be rude!"

The long-bearded Taoist priest snorted coldly: "Then I will teach you your clever tricks!"

Guo Jing stepped forward slowly, looking at the large formation in front of him, thinking that although there were many people on the other side, their skills varied greatly, so there must be some flaws.

I don’t know what happened in the Chongyang Palace now. There was such a big movement in front of the mountain gate, but no one of the six Quanzhen disciples came forward. Looking from a distance, I could only see white smoke in the northwest direction, with faint smoke.

The fire flickered, and I was shocked. I knew that something big must have happened in the Chongyang Palace. I didn't intend to get entangled with these Quanzhen disciples at the moment. I stepped heavily on my feet, stood up from the ground, and rushed into the formation.

Guo Jing pushed out his palms continuously, and used the left and right fighting skills to respectively use the most powerful "Shocking Baili" among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and his best "Exalted Dragon Regret"!

Yang Guo's eyes lit up and he watched Guo Jing's movements carefully.

I saw two powerful palms coming out of Guo Jing's palms, with the sound of roaring dragons roaring, shaking half of the people in the Beidou formation on the left and right to stagger, and the arranged formation immediately fell into pieces, wailing.

everywhere.

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