Chapter 19 Performer, Nameless is pretending to be forced again (▼へ▼メ)!

Guo Jing's every move and style is decent, just like those third-rate martial artists on the rivers and lakes.

But at this moment, when Guo Jing used it, it turned decay into magic, and the momentum sank vigorously, and every move had the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, even Li Mochou did not dare to collide with it head-on.

Although he once went to Dali and won a step ahead of a light master in moves, only Li Mochou himself knew that his true strength was between four or six with a light master.

If it weren't for the compassion of Master Yideng and his unwillingness to fight with him, even if he was familiar with the Nine Yin True Sutra and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and even the Dugu Nine Swords, it would be basically impossible to win against Yideng.

After all, internal force is always a hurdle that you can't overcome.

Even if he has a subtle mental method and the assistance of the cold jade bed, his cultivation time is too short, and his internal strength is still more than a step worse than the five peers of the rivers and lakes.

Similarly, although Guo Jing was two generations later than the Five Absolute Masters, he was cultivating high-level internal skills such as the Nine Yin True Sutra and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

There are even more adventures, when he was young, he drank the blood of the pit viper, and his true qi is not invincible in the world, but he is definitely the first batch of strongmen, which is no worse than the five peers of the Central Plains.

And with the eighteen palms of the dragon!

Even Li Mochou didn't dare to go head-to-head with him.

The spiral nine shadows were used, and Li Mochou's body was like a ghost wandering around Guo Jing.

Guo Jing's eighteen palms of dragon descent could not hurt Li Mochou, but he was constantly harassed by Li Mochou.

"Spiral Nine Shadows, why do you have martial arts on the Nine Yin True Scripture?!"

Seeing that Long Zaitian briefly forced Li Mochou back, he took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

Strong!

Very strong!

But the key is that the other party doesn't fight hard with him, which makes Guo Jing think of his father-in-law, the Eastern Evil Yellow Pharmacist.

That's the last person I want to talk to.

Every time I fight, I lose without even touching the corners of the other party's clothes.

"Little thief, you dare to steal the Nine Yin True Scripture of my Quanzhen Sect, you can't keep it today!"

Hearing Guo Jing's words, Sun Buer's eyes were on fire and he said.

"Joke, when did the Nine Yin True Scripture become your Quanzhen Sect?!" Li Mochou smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

"Nonsense, back then, when the world's five peerless Huashan swords, I sent the patriarch Chongyang Zhenren to suppress the four peers and finally won the Nine Yin True Scripture, who in the world does not know, this Nine Yin True Scripture is my school!"

After Zhao Zhijing saw Guo Jing stop Li Mochou, he suddenly became a little bolder, at this moment Zhao Zhijing's face still had the slap print of Li Mochou's fan before, and at this moment Zhao Zhijing looked at Li Mochou with a resentful face.

If you look closely, you will find that there are still bursts of greed in the deepest part of Zhao Zhijing's eyes.

In Zhao Zhijing's opinion.

Li Mochou is so young and can have such a high force, it must be the reason for the Nine Yin True Scripture, if he can get the Nine Yin True Scripture, he must soon be able to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.

Maybe he can become the eighth son of Quanzhen at that time.

I even thought about the road number in advance, so I called it a kidney deficiency!

It's all to blame on the ancestor, if the patriarch allows everyone to cultivate the Nine Yin True Scripture Quanzhen Sect, it will definitely be countless times stronger than now!

But it's not too late!

Zhao Zhijing looked at Li Mochou with greed, if he could capture Li Mochou, and then force him to ask the Nine Yin True Scripture, he would be the eighth son of Quanzhen - Kidney Deficiency!

"Huh~"

The sound of breaking the air came, and the next moment Zhao Zhijing felt a pain in his neck, feeling a warm liquid slowly dripping from his neck, and a pair of eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Zhijing, the demon girl, my Quanzhen Sect is inseparable from you!"

Sun Buer's eyes suddenly cracked, and a pair of eyes glared at Li Mochou viciously, although he didn't like Zhao Zhijing's disciple very much on weekdays, after all, this disciple was too good at slapping horses, although what he said was very good.

But it's true that I don't like such people very much.

It's just that no matter how much you don't like it, this is also a person from the Quanzhen Sect, and killing someone from the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain is simply the biggest insult to the Quanzhen Sect!

"Kill it, kill it, I said it a long time ago, don't interject when I speak, I deserve to die!"

Li Mochou said as a matter of course.

"This girl is too heavy, it looks like I'm going to capture the girl today." Guo Jing's face became a little ugly.

Although his master is the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, if he didn't have the cultivation of the Quanzhen Daoist, he would definitely not have today's achievements, because subconsciously, Guo Jing already regarded himself as a true disciple of things.

At this moment, Li Mochou killed his senior brother in front of him, how could he not be angry.

"Heh, do you really think that I will lose to you, if it weren't for the fact that you have done so many things for the people of Xiangyang over the years, you would have died a long time ago, since you want to try, then I will let you see and understand."

"Boom~"

Drawing the sword, at this moment, everyone found that Li Mochou's momentum in front of him had changed, and he became like a famous sword, with a sharp edge.

Guo Jing's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"The flying dragon is in the sky, see the dragon in the field!"

The eighteen palms of the two-style dragon descending took the lead in splitting out, directly seizing the immortal machine, and the masters competed with each other, if anyone took the lead, then they would naturally be able to take the initiative in the next battle.

In contrast, Li Mochou was unhurried.

"Palm-breaking!"

The sword technique was swung out, and it was actually the last to come first, and it happened to be on the route of Guo Jing's moves.

Guo Jing hurriedly changed his moves, but in the next moment, Li Mochou Huang was like an unpredictable prophet, and directly blocked the blade of the sword on the opponent's attack route.

So the next battle between the two became very strange.

Guo Jing's moves became more and more violent, but Li Mochou only danced a few sword flowers lightly, so Guo Jing hurriedly accepted the move, and the whole scene became extremely weird.

If it weren't for knowing Guo Jing's personality, Sun Buer and Ma Yu would almost deceive themselves and others with Guo Jing and Li Mochou being a self-love partnership!

"Master, uncle, what's wrong here, this woman is so exquisite!"

At the moment when Ma Yu and the others were confused, a gentle voice came, and then sighed.

"Zhiping, go and help Jing'er kill this demon girl!" Sun Buji shouted on the spot.

Yin Zhiping, presumably Zhen Zhibing and others, this is the real hole card of Quanzhen, his whole person seems to be born for the Tao, and the force is to catch up with the Chongyang Patriarch of the year, but he is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he studies the Taoist treasure in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion all day long, but it is also a great foundation of the Quanzhen School.

"I'm going to see it."

Yin Zhiping spoke, and the next moment the long sword was unsheathed.

If Dugu Jiujian is a kendo mastery that specializes in finding flaws, then Yin Zhiping's sword seems to be in line with the way of heaven, everything seems extremely natural, and it is a grand way, but it is always irresistible.

At this moment, Yin Zhiping and Guo Jing joined forces, and in an instant, even with Li Mochou's strength, it seemed a little stretched.

"There are more people bullying fewer people, shameless!" Li Mochou scolded

"Hmph, everyone is punished by the evil demons, what kind of morality do you need to talk about, if you have the ability, you can also call a few more people!" Sun Buji snorted coldly, and was just about to continue speaking, when suddenly the three masters who were fighting in the field all stopped their movements one by one.

If you look closely, you will find that there are even layers of fine cold sweat on the foreheads of the three people, as if ordinary people have seen a fierce beast.

The sound of erhu burst out, which slowly dissipated the anger in the hearts of the people present.

"He Fang, please come out and see him."

Ma Yu said respectfully with both hands clenched into fists.

Strong, even if it is just this piano sound, it also makes Ma Yu feel that his scalp is numb, how can there be such a master in the world.

"No name, no name."

Ma Yu looked confused, but Li Mochou's expression became extremely strange, and before Li Mochou could think about it, another girl's voice came immediately.

"Performer, Nameless is pretending again! (▼へ▼メ)”