Guo Jing was in a fit of rage, defeated the Mongolian three heroes in a row, roared in a low voice, and looked forward to being a hero.

This is a truly heart-wrenching temperament, and the old martial idiot's expression revealed a hint of confusion.

Xiao Xiangzi also had a complete fighting spirit, even if he was captured alive, he only let out a sad cry and looked at Xi Kunlun with resentment.

This is the first to say that it is good to fight more and fight less, but it is not in case Guo Jing doesn't know where to get so many terrible helpers, what is even more terrifying is Guo Jing's martial arts, absolutely beyond his imagination, the Mongolian Sanjie is already the most respected worship master in front of the Mengyuan Emperor Meng Ge, and today he is also called the hero of the world, and Guo Jing is dressed in three.

However, Guo Jing's heart still did not relax in the slightest, this sudden surprise can be regarded as the result of the three Mongolian heroes under the light enemy, if these three people are not so self-defeating, stand firm and cooperate with Shi Tianfeng to besiege Guo Jing, the situation is unpredictable, and the winner will be at least three or five hundred moves.

The current situation is critical, how can Guo Jing afford to wait for this time, the so-called soldiers are not tired of deceit, show the enemy weakness, and then destroy the situation with one blow, this is also the road of soldiers, and it is not impossible to use martial arts to fight the enemy.

He consistently held the Mongolian Sanjie, either dead or disabled, and the end was miserable.

Dongdao Wuzun Shi Tianfeng really has nothing to do with him, and none of the characters who can cultivate to the realm of grandmasters are simple characters.

Once the light work of Shi Tianfeng is unfolded, it is like riding the wind and resisting the void, fluctuating, and the body tends to advance and retreat, but Guo Jing can't help him for a while, and he can't crack Guo Jing's straightforward dragon descending palm method, and he is also so angry that he screams and dances with his hands and feet.

No matter how amazing and wonderful his martial arts moves are, it is difficult to get a little cheap in Guo Jing's hands, Guo Jing's internal strength is deeply rooted, such as the Yangtze River and Tianhe, gushing endlessly, the argument is pure and majestic, only above him, there is no reason below him.

Shi Tianfeng came out with his fists and palms, and dozens of moves passed in an instant, but he still couldn't fight Guo Jing, he was so anxious, but the whole person calmed down inexplicably, and shouted: "Send and receive from the heart, you can't learn or learn!" What do you think of this phaseless divine needle? ”

He stumbled up and struck again, and the weather was very different.

"There is no self, there is no phase, there is no phase!"

This long roar, like a dragon's groan, was a big killing move.

Countless qi qi shot out from the body of more than 100 ~ holes, faint and invisible, but it cut through the air, condensed the sword qi, and sneered and shot out.

"The acupuncture points condense the sword qi, and it can be released, what kind of martial arts is this?"

This kind of means of stimulating his own true qi and five elements to form a sword qi, Guo Jing is also the first time to meet, his heart is awe-inspiring, but he can't figure it out, this sword qi is attacking from hundreds of different directions, there is no way to resist, in a hurry, Guo Jing had to roll up the cloak behind his back, cover himself, his body spun around in the air, and then one palm was supported on the ground, and with a support, he retreated several feet like flowing water.

The sound of sneering in the air was endless, and when I looked at the gray cloak, it had been cut and broken into wisps by the sword qi.

Guo Jing swirled down from the city, and slowly untied the cloak in the air, but there was a bit of pain in his eyes, since this cloak was Huang Rong's handiwork, it was his beloved thing, so it was a pity to destroy Shi Tianfeng.

Shi Tianfeng's old eyes lit up, he laughed to himself, and gradually turned into a hearty laugh, and muttered in his mouth: "West Kunlun, there is West Kunlun, and I am not the number one in the world."

He was at the head of the independent city, still standing with a strange one-legged golden rooster, pausing slightly, his eyes were blank, but when he looked at Xi Kunlun, he was a little jealous of seeing ghosts and gods, and he really didn't know what Xi Kunlun was.

In the exclamation of everyone, Guo Jing fell down the city wall of more than seven zhang in the sky, but he was not in a hurry, his left foot was lightly on the instep of his right foot, and he waited until the falling momentum increased, and he stepped on his left foot with his right foot, which was like an immortal going up the ladder to the sky, blocking the downward trend, and his body was as light as nothing, like a golden goose flying and swooping down.

It is the light skill of Chongyang Zhenren in the past to go to the ladder, this light skill must be based on the Quanzhen light skill Jin Yan Gong, and when the Jin Yan Gong is completed, those with strong feet will have some hope to get a glimpse of the doorway. Guo Jing's foundation is incomparably strong, and it is not surprising to practice this method of ascending the ladder to heaven with the immortal spirit of Taoism.

As soon as he retreated, he stood in the air and saw Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong fighting fiercely. These two former five peers each made great powers, the means were exhausted, the strength was cracked, I don't know how fierce, the city walls were collapsed in many places, Guo Jing frowned, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, only let out a long roar: "Jin Fei of the Condor Gate listened to the order, led the army to defend Fancheng, the people are in the city, and the people are dead in the city!" ”

This howl clearly reached Jin Fei's ears at the head of the city, but Guo Jing turned around and swept towards the outskirts of the city.

He didn't look back, because he knew in his heart that Xi Kunlun would definitely catch up.

"Guo Shuai can't!"

Jin Fei shouted hurriedly, Guo Jing's left and right deputy generals raised the heart that had been put down again, and couldn't help but be anxious, if he stood at the head of the city, even if he couldn't help anything, the key was to take advantage of the number of people, and he was slightly relieved in his heart, once he arrived outside the city, it would be difficult to know the blessings and misfortunes.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng of West Poison just slapped each other without reservation, each of them snorted~ and retreated on both sides.

Hong Qigong alone has already been unable to fight, not to mention that there is a Guo Jing who has captured and killed the three heroes in one go, now Guo Jing is far away, is he chasing or not?

Ouyang Feng was jealous in his heart, his eyes were erratic, he swept in the direction of West Kunlun, looked at his face, smiled, and his laughter was as sharp as a night owl: "My name is Huazi, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, your skills have entered the realm, look at how your light skills are." ”

While speaking, the person had already flown down along the city wall, and went straight to Guo Jing's back, as fast as Feihong.

Hong Qigong nodded his feet, flew down, and laughed: "Old poison, you are going back more and more, come and get killed!" ”

At this time, Ouyang Feng is not Ouyang Feng, who has practiced the Nine Yin according to the trajectory of the Condor but has made a mistake in martial arts, and is the head of the Five Uniques, he is still the one in the line of kung fu in the White Camel Mountain, Rao is like this, he has been practicing penance wholeheartedly for decades, and the true qi of the inner family can also be called shocking.

His body spun up sharply, and only then did he pick up Hong Qigong's hand in the air "Dragon Battle in the Wild", with a strange roar, Qigong's other style of "Time by Six Dragons" came in an instant, this palm was more powerful than the previous palm, only three zhang in front of him, it shook his blood and floating, not to mention that he was in the air at this time, and there was no way to borrow strength. (To be continued.) )