A fierce momentum lingered around that person, which contained majestic internal power, even forcing the surrounding dust to move away.
Chen Xuan hurried over and took a look from a distance, feeling shocked in his heart.
"What an amazing momentum. You can't be wrong. This person should be a strong man from the Black Horn Society!"
While he was shocked, he thought again.
"No, where is Guo Jing now? Why haven't I seen him? Could it be that he was injured?"
When he thought of this, Chen Xuan was startled. For a moment, he didn't even bother to take a second look, and hurriedly went to find Guo Jing's whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a group of dead men in black suddenly rushed out of the dust, caught the passing servants of the Guo Mansion, and killed them with their swords.
Guo Jing could no longer sit still, and suddenly jumped up from the ruins, raised a pair of thick palms, and roared suddenly.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!!"
Over the years, Guo Jing's reputation has spread throughout the world, and he has gradually become the leader of the new generation of martial arts. Of course, he also has many social contacts.
Not only has his martial arts mentality regressed a lot, but his fists and kicks have also become a lot unfamiliar.
But even so, Guo Jing's martial arts is resounding throughout the world. This time he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the surging internal energy turned into the power of the golden palm.
Just listen to a loud "bang"!
A golden dragon shadow suddenly galloped away, charging all the way and killing more than ten dead men in black!
Especially the leading dead soldier in black was directly cut into two pieces by the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
When the panicked Beggar Clan disciples around him saw this, they looked at each other and shouted loudly.
"Master Guo!"
"Protect Hero Guo!"
The dead men in black who sneaked into Guo Mansion seized the opportunity and fought with the Beggar Gang disciples.
Guo Jing knew that these black-robed warriors were coming with great force and their strength should not be underestimated. In order to avoid the casualties of innocent Beggar Clan disciples, Guo Jing gritted his teeth, captured a black-robed warrior, raised him high above his head, and shouted loudly.
"Guo Jing is here! Who dares to fight with me!"
This roar pierced the air and penetrated the clouds, reverberating deafeningly. All the dead men in black present were frightened, and the Beggar Clan disciples who were already in disarray gradually regained their composure.
"What a powerful internal force! I never expected that Guo Jing's martial arts would be so powerful."
The man holding the long sword felt awe-struck, but Guo Jing's name was not quite qualified for him.
Although this internal energy hidden sound skill is powerful, it also shows that Guo Jing's internal energy is strong, but it is limited to this.
The man holding the knife's face darkened, and he also summoned his inner strength and said in a deep voice.
"Leave no one behind."
"Yes!!!" The dead men in black around them clasped their fists in agreement.
The black-clad soldiers from other places in Guo Mansion also attacked in groups, and their continuous shouts of killing soon drowned out Guo Jing's momentum.
The martial arts of these dead men in black were much better than those of the disciples of the Beggar Clan, but now they were greatly inspired, shouting like waves, they all felt like they had been injected with chicken blood, they raised their knives and dropped their swords, and became mad!
The remaining Beggar Clan disciples in the Guo Mansion were soon forced into the courtyard by a large number of dead men in black.
Lu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu and other Beggar Clan elders hurriedly gathered around Guo Jing and said anxiously.
"Master Guo, we are surrounded!"
"Master Guo, what should we do now?!"
"Don't panic, follow me to break out!"
Guo Jing's face darkened. Although his tone was calm, his eyes were still a little panicked.
He never expected that these black-clothed dead men would be so determined. Looking at their posture, these people were not planning to make a sneak attack at all, but were planning to get rid of them all in a big way.
"How could this happen? Has Xiangyang City's defense been lost?"
Guo Jing was shocked and confused. He could never imagine why such an assassin would sneak into the city. However, after thinking about it, these problems were irrelevant now. The most important thing was how to resolve the current crisis.
More than a hundred disciples of the Beggar Clan were soon surrounded by black-robed warriors. The well-equipped black-robed warriors, armed with long knives, were attacking head on!
Most of the Beggar Clan disciples were unprepared, carrying a few wooden sticks in their hands, and their martial arts skills were obviously not as strong as those of these dead men in black.
After just one encounter, thousands of Beggar Clan disciples died on the spot.
Seeing that something was wrong, Guo Jing roared wildly.
"Brothers from the Beggar Clan, rush out with me!!!"
He knew that there was nothing unusual about this attack elsewhere in the city. He expected that these assassins had sneaked into the city secretly, so the best way to save these Beggar Clan disciples was to rush out directly and seek help.
Led by Guo Jing, the remaining Beggar Clan disciples responded with shouts like thunder!
Guo Jing grew up in the desert of Mongolia. He later learned from the Seven Freaks of the South of the Yangtze River and learned some simple boxing and kicking skills to become a second-rate master in the world.
The martial arts that really allowed him to grow further were the [Tiangang Beidou Formation] taught by Quanzhen, the [Left and Right Fighting Technique] and [Kong Ming Fist] taught by the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, and the [Nine Yin Fist] that he and Huang Rong learned together.
[True Sutra], [Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms] taught by Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, [Finger Snapping Magic Power] taught by Dongxiehuang Medicine Master, etc.
The martial arts he has practiced are more effective than one against many, and his boxing moves are endlessly varied.
In particular, the [Tiangang Beidou Formation] was derived from the most superior Taoist formation in the Quanzhen Sect, the "Tiangang Beidou Formation".
Guo Jing mixed his lifelong martial arts experience into his palm skills. When he made a move, his body shape moved back and forth according to the direction of the Beidou constellation.
One person seems to have transformed into seven people!
The power of this palm technique is comparable to the "Tiangang Beidou Formation"!
The principle of his martial arts is the same as that of the "Tiangang Beidou Formation". The "Tiangang Beidou Formation" requires seven people to each guard one position, but he uses quick movements, moves and changes to seal the seven positions, blocking his opponent.
Being trapped in it is like a person forming a sword formation!
But now, Guo Jing has transformed this formation from a trapping formation into a killing formation.
For a moment, I could only see his silhouette moving around, as if he had transformed into countless figures. Between his hands, the iron palms condensed in the wind and made a loud bang!
Every move he makes carries decades of skill, and even these dead men in black, who are like chopping up melons and vegetables to the Beggar Clan disciples, can't resist it.
If you touch it, you will be injured; if you hit it, you will die!
For a moment, there were only muffled sounds of "bang bang bang", and the group of black-clothed soldiers who were still murderous actually became a little panicked!
After the crowd.
The man holding the knife before was watching indifferently, with a stern look in his eyes. Although his face remained calm, his eyes moved from time to time as Guo Jing's movements changed.
Even though he was famous for his crazy swordsmanship, seeing Guo Jing's bravery, he still couldn't help but secretly admire him.
"As expected of Guo Jing! This martial arts is really amazing!"
Looking at the unbridled figure, although he was deeply impressed, he did not forget his mission and waved his hand indifferently.
"Cut off the Beggar Gang disciples behind him."
"Yes!" The dead soldier in black next to him clasped his fists and raised his hands, and then the order was quickly passed on.
In the yard, a dozen dead men in black looked at each other, raised their knives and rushed behind Guo Jing, followed by a burst of killing.
Guo Jing's martial arts skills were several levels higher than those of the Beggar Clan disciples behind him. Although he could easily escape, the Beggar Clan disciples behind him could not keep up with his speed. Now they were blocked by these dead men in black.
Just fell behind.
Lu Youjiao barely managed to fend off the two dead men in black, and shouted subconsciously.
"Master Guo!"
With a flash from the corner of his eye, Guo Jing saw his brothers from the Beggar Clan being blocked behind him. Although the way out was not far away, he gritted his teeth and turned around, raised his palms, changed direction, and rushed back into the encirclement!
[Fighting left and right, empty fist!]
[Fighting left and right·Big Demon-Suppressing Fist!]
For a moment, I saw him using both hands to perform powerful and powerful moves!
This left-right fighting technique is the unique skill of "old naughty boy" Zhou Botong. It is a set of strange kung fu that has never been seen in the ages.
As the saying goes: "The mind has no dual purpose" and another saying: "If you draw a square with your left hand and a circle with your right hand, it cannot be a rule."
This technique of mutual fighting with both hands requires the human mind to have two purposes, and when studying it, it starts from "drawing a square with the left hand and a circle with the right hand". One mind can stay inside and the other mind can travel outside. Use both hands to perform different martial arts moves.
The effort of each hand cannot be used by both hands at the same time.
When encountering an enemy, double-click with one avatar, which is equivalent to using the power of one person to exert the power of two people, and the martial arts is suddenly doubled!
At this moment, Guo Jing was full of chivalry and bravery, and jumped back to fight, using different tricks with each hand!
Just listen to "Bang!" "Bang!" two loud noises, and the violent fist force knocked down several dead soldiers in black!
Under the bombardment of that terrifying palm force, these black-clothed dead men who had been chasing the Beggar Clan disciples and killing them all had no chance of defeating them, and were instantly blown away over a large area.
But before Guo Jing could breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Youjiao exclaimed in the crowd, "Master Guo!"
It turned out that he had been surrounded by dozens of dead men in black.
Guo Jing didn't have time to calm down his energy, he suddenly reached out and flicked his fingers, bursting out several invisible finger energy, which was the famous stunt of Huang Yaoshi, the master of Peach Blossom Island [Finger Finger Magical Power!]
Hearing the continuous sound of "ding ding ding", he actually broke the long sword directly with just the strength of his fingers!
Lu Youjiao just took a breath, and Zhu Ziliu on the other side saw that several dead men in black were holding nooses and directly tied his hands and feet!
"Stop!" Guo Jing shouted, and with a [Snake and Fly], he quickly shuttled through the crowd, rushed in front of Zhu Ziliu, and used his quick palm to kill all the dead men in black!
Zhu Ziliu casually shook off the noose on his body. Seeing Guo Jing panting, he couldn't help but persuade him.
"Master Guo, this is not the way to go! You are very powerful in martial arts, so it's not difficult to escape. You'd better fight your way out first!"
"..."
Guo Jing remained silent and looked around at the endless black-clad dead men. Although he knew that what Zhu Ziliu said was reasonable, he couldn't let go of these beggar brothers.
Back then, he became a sworn ally with Tolei in the Mongolian desert, was appreciated by Temujin, and was valued by the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, all because he was a righteous, honest and steady man.
If Zhu Ziliu didn't persuade him to leave this time, he was afraid that he would really choose to kill himself before hesitating, but when Zhu Ziliu said these words, he was trapped.
If he ran away now, wouldn't it be an act of betrayal of loyalty?
Just when he was indifferent and silent, the dead men in black in the distance tacitly moved out of the way, and a man carrying a knife walked out quietly.
"Guo Daxia, do you still remember me?"
"You...you are Jin Jiahong?!"
Guo Jing frowned in surprise, he actually recognized him.
Zhu Ziliu on the side also reacted at this time, "This person is one of the three masters who appeared with the Mongolian Tatars in Lujiazhuang?!"
That day in Lujiazhuang, Lu Youjiao, Guo Fu, Dawu and Xiaowu all left Zhuangzi and went to the woods outside the village.
Only Guo Jing, Zhu Ziliu and a group of martial arts masters stayed in Lujiazhuang to continue attending the banquet. Unexpectedly, they were unexpectedly provoked by King Jinlun and others.
Among the masters accompanying King Jinlun, in addition to Prince Huodu and Dalba, there were also three martial arts masters from the Central Plains.
This Jin Jiahong is one of them. The long knife in his hand is shaped like a tiger-headed nine-ring knife, but it does not have the nine rings. The back of the knife is broad and powerful. With his unique frosty internal power, he can easily kill the original hero.
Dozens of martial arts masters were present at the banquet.
Guo Jing had never heard of such a hidden master in the world at first, but after fighting him a few times, he was deeply impressed by his martial arts.
Now that the two met again, Guo Jing was about to ask him why he was here, but he didn't expect that Jin Jiahong was holding a long knife, and without saying a word, he jumped down and beheaded him!
Guo Jing saw that he was approaching fiercely, so he also shouted coldly and said loudly.
"Well done!"
After saying that, Guo Jing moved his palms and raised his hands to perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
It's just that although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are powerful, they are just a fist and kick technique after all, far less powerful than Jin Jiahong's sword moves.
The two of them were dozens of steps apart, but they were approaching in just an instant.
Jin Jiahong clenched the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and a frosty cold air spread to the blade in an instant, and then he let out a low drink.
"Six Secrets of Aohan·A Glance of Coolness!"
The sword flashed like a snow-capped ice dragon, a cold, domineering glance.
This is a very straightforward cut!
The sharp sword light roared towards me, and the Beggar Clan disciples who wanted to step forward to help along the way were instantly frozen even if they touched the sword light slightly, and then exploded into countless pieces with a bang!
Facing this extremely fantasy blow, Guo Jing's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and his aura instantly increased by 30%. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in both palms turned into a golden dragon shadow and roared away with a "boom" sound.
!
The golden light struck Hanshuang head-on, and it turned into an invisible pressure wave, causing all the Beggar Clan disciples and dead men in black to hide their faces and get out of the way!
Jin Jiahong was very experienced, and he had long expected that under the blessing of heaven and earth's luck, Guo Jing would definitely explode with power far beyond his own limit.
At the same time, under the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth in the world of reincarnation, the Six Aohan Art he inherited from King Nie of the Wind and Cloud World will also be greatly suppressed.
But even if he suppressed part of his strength, he still had the confidence to give Guo Jing a try!
"One minute! Within one minute, the luck value will not increase again!"
Jin Jiahong was thinking wildly in his heart, and he swung the long knife in his hand again, and the attack became more urgent!
"Six Secrets of Aohan: Walking in the Snow to Look for Plum Blossoms!"
In the shabby strong wind, Jin Jiahong merged his sword into one, used his legs to control the sword, and used both his legs to kill Guo Jing directly with a fierce and unparalleled strength!
Guo Jing just wanted to gather his strength to resist, but his heart suddenly hurt. It turned out that the old injury in Lujiazhuang recurred!
