Guo Jing was concerned about the safety of Chongyang Palace, so he immediately used force to overcome skill and pushed the huge sword formation into a gap, intending to take the opportunity to break through. Who would have thought that the long-bearded Taoist Master was extremely skilled in controlling the formation, and he just heard a clear whistle,

An order was urgently sent to the remaining disciples to come forward with swords. Before Guo Jing could take seven or eight steps, he was surrounded again.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Taoist Changxu breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly sighed that this man's profound skills were really rare in the world. Even the six masters and uncles may not be his opponents. He must not let him pass!

Guo Jing also secretly cheered, saying that this person was proficient in the key points of formations, and his control of timing changes was no longer inferior to that of Taoist Master Qiu and others.

Although he had just used the two most powerful palms among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he still had some leftover power and would not hurt the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect. At this moment, he was trapped in the formation again, and those who were knocked down by the power of the palms

The Quanzhen disciple who was on the ground immediately got up, holding on to the surging energy and blood in his body.

Guo Jing's heart trembled, and he ran out. Just when the long-bearded Taoist master controlled the formation to attack him, his movement speed suddenly accelerated, and he jumped towards the northeast corner with just one glance.

Two small Tiangang Beidou formations composed of fourteen people were defeated and a long sword was captured.

I saw his figure darting left and right in the formation. All the Quanzhen disciples felt their eyes were blurred and could not trace his trace. Occasionally, some disciples surrounded him with the force of the formation, but they were quickly held by him with long swords.

The sword touched the acupuncture point on the arm, and the wrist was sore and numb, and the long sword was involuntarily sent flying.

In an instant, nearly half of the disciples lost their swords. Seeing that the pressure was suddenly reduced, Guo Jing began to attack the North Star position.

But the formation was huge, and he was the only one, so he could not occupy the fourteen Polar Star positions at the same time no matter what. Whenever Guo Jing grabbed a Polar Star position, he would immediately turn around and rush towards the other Polar Star position.

, relying on extremely superb Qinggong, but it also made the entire formation look chaotic.

Seeing that the formation was defeated, Guo Jing once again used the technique of fighting left and right to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to attack the Zhengqi and Qi formations. At this moment, the Quanzhen disciples in the formation had been shaken by Guo Jing's repeated changes of direction.

They were dizzy and unsteady on their feet. Not to mention receiving one of his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, even if a child touched them a little, they would be knocked down.

As the power of the palms poured down, all the Quanzhen disciples were once again shaken and flew backwards, and the remaining half of them had weapons in their hands.

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Unable to hold it, it flew out of my hand.

For a moment, the sound of clanking fine iron hitting the ground resounded throughout the square, and the long swords shone like rain.

"Guo'er, let's go!"

Guo Jing moved and immediately turned back, pulling Yang Guo and running towards Chongyang Palace.

"Uncle Guo, your martial arts skills are really amazing!"

Yang Guo witnessed everything with his own eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

Guo Jing smiled faintly and didn't think anything was wrong. He just asked casually: "Guo'er, where did you learn your martial arts?"

"Uncle Guo, I..."

Before Yang Guo could finish his words, Guo Jing heard the bells in the Chongyang Palace ringing. He didn't have time to listen to what he had to say, so he said, "Be careful for a while and stay by Uncle Guo's side!"

When Yang Guo saw that he didn't ask any more questions, he naturally didn't bother to explain to him, so he nodded in agreement.

Guo Jing spread out his body skills and ran quickly. In a moment, he was tens of feet away and arrived in front of the Chongyang Palace. He saw more than ten Taoist temples with fire shooting into the sky. The flames were rising. The fire was very intense. It was strange, but it was not

No one came out to put out the fire.

Guo Jing looked up and saw that Zhu Zhu was well, so he ran away. Not long after, he heard shouts and curses coming from the main hall of Zhu Zhu, as well as the sound of weapons clashing.

He immediately rushed into the main hall with Yang Guo, and what he saw was more than ten people in strange-looking clothes besieging seven Taoist priests.

Among the seven Taoist priests, Guo Jing recognized Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi at a glance. There was also a young Taoist priest who took a few glances and recognized that it was Yin Zhiping who he had met several times.

In addition, there was a white-haired old Taoist leaning on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing that Ma Yu and others were in danger, Guo Jing put down Yang Guo and rushed forward to rescue him. He saw his palms stretched out in front of him, and the two extremely powerful palm forces immediately dispersed the enemy. He was shocked by this unstoppable force.

It has to fall to both sides.

Guo Jing came to Ma Yu and others with a quick stride, glared at everyone and said: "You bold thief, how dare you come to Chongyang Palace to run wild!"

His voice filled up his inner energy, like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, which shocked the enemies to the point where they stood stunned and no one dared to respond.

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Ma Yu and others looked at Guo Jing's figure and heard his voice. How could they not recognize him? They couldn't help but secretly thought: "As soon as this person arrives, I will teach you Wuyou!"

After Guo Jing saw that these people did not dare to make any move, he immediately turned around and bowed to Ma Yu and others: "Disciple Guo Jing, pay my respects to all Taoist priests!"

When Ma Yu and others saw this, Tuo Xu smiled and nodded.

But Yin Zhiping suddenly shouted: "Brother Guo, pay attention!"

Guo Jing suddenly heard wind blowing in the back of his head, and knew that someone was secretly attacking him. Just when he was about to fight back, he heard Yang Guo's voice suddenly coming from behind him.

"If you dare to attack from behind, you are seeking death!"

Yang Guo's figure suddenly appeared behind Guo Jing, he pushed out his palms flatly, and immediately hit the two Tibetan monks on the chest at a faster speed, shocking them so much that they vomited blood and broke out of the door.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, looking stupidly at the young man who was only thirteen or fourteen years old in front of them.

Not only the Mongolian people, but also Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others were stunned and shocked.

They had just fought against each other, and they knew that this person's martial arts skills were very high, and he was definitely not an ordinary person. But now they were beaten by this young man's move, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and fly out of the palace. How could they not be shocked?

"Guo'er, are you okay?"

Although Guo Jing knew that Yang Guo had good skills, he also knew that this group of people could force Ma Yu and others to attack rather than defend, which was extraordinary. He was about to help him secretly, but he didn't expect that his skills were so profound.

He repelled the opponent himself.

Yang Guo smiled lightly and said, "Uncle Guo, I'm fine!"

He secretly exhaled a sigh of relief, and the flush on his face gradually subsided.

The two Tibetan monks were both external masters, but their internal strength was also quite impressive. Although Yang Guo injured them, his energy and blood surged due to the shock from the other side's internal strength, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The Nine-Yang Divine Art has not yet reached its peak, and there are still many shortcomings.

"The two of you singing along here are trying to show off how capable you are?"

Suddenly, a very weird sneer sounded from the crowd. Guo Jing and Yang Guo heard the sound and walked away, and saw the crowd dispersed, and there were two people standing...

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