These three arrows shot from behind the three of them, and the angle was so tricky that it was difficult for ordinary people to react. ☆ →, what is even more rare is that the three of them are talking, and their spirit is also infected by Huang Rong's words, and they feel a little defeated, and their grasp of the timing is even more wonderful.

That's not all, but what's even more terrifying is that these three arrows are from the same person.

But Guo Jing and Hong Qigong are the top masters in the world after all, and the two worlds are integrated, but the broken void world is only in the embryonic state, not to mention Hong Qigong, Guo Jing alone is enough to rank among the top three in the world, which is extraordinary.

I only heard him snort: "Rong'er be careful!" "Don't turn around, the backhand is a blow to the dragon eighteen palms.

Rumble!

The palm is angry, and the thunder is born.

The pouring rain curtain was violently dispersed, forming a circular area of true qi with a diameter of one zhang, and the torrential rain dripped down like a waterfall, but it was like hitting a huge wall of air, spreading out in all directions.

This is still the premise that Guo Jing was suddenly attacked and his mental state has not reached its peak, with just this palm, you can know that the fusion of the two worlds has indeed greatly increased the force value of the Condor World.

It is hard to imagine how brilliant martial arts will be in the next thirty or forty years of development.

But the archers were also very good, as if they had already expected Guo Jing's reaction, the three arrows originally had a front and a back, and in the end they formed a straight line.

Whew!

The arrow cut through the rain curtain and defended against Guo Jing's palm qi, the first arrow advanced three feet, and fell to the ground with a pop, the second arrow followed closely behind, completely breaking through the true qi defense circle, and the third arrow went forward, but the target was not Guo Jing, but Huang Rong, who was the weakest among the three.

Archers, excellent ideas. Guo Jing was too late to make a move, but don't forget, there was also a northern beggar, Hong Qigong, who didn't make a move, only to see him waving his hand lightly and hitting the arrow lightly.

Click.

The steel arrow is divided into two, and the strength is completely gone. Fall to the ground.

Guo Jing and Hong Qigong both made eighteen palms of the dragon, but Hong Qigong used to lift weights as lightly, and Guo Jing used to lift weights as lightly, both of which are the best principles in martial arts, but after all, lifting light weights should be lifted lightly.

Just imagine, if you can lift weights lightly, you can only train your internal strength to the peak, but if you lift lightly. However, it is the supreme principle of Buddhism and Taoism, and it has entered the category of martial arts philosophy.

With just these two palms, it can be seen that Guo Jing's martial arts cultivation has surpassed Hong Qigong, and by extension, it is also above the Five Uniques of the Central Plains, but he has guarded Xiangyang over the years. There wasn't much actual combat, and there were fewer people who knew about it.

"Good. The Golden Knife Horse lives up to its name! A stiff Chinese came from afar, and between the words, Guo Jing was highly respected.

Guo Jing's heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that this person was naturally the person who shot the arrow before, and he fired three arrows in a row, parallel at first. But then it was able to form a line, this kind of archery is really appalling, that is, to teach himself the art of archery, and Jebel, who has the title of "marksman", is also very inferior.

Look up and look west. I was even more taken aback.

I saw a Mongolian man with a rough face and a full beard standing on the roof ten zhang away, but judging from his spirit, this person was no more than thirty years old, and he never expected that there would be such a young marksman in the Mongolian army.

He saw that the young generation of Mongolian masters gathered, military wizards, and the number of layers was endless, and he was depressed.

At this moment of life and death, this emotion disappeared in an instant, and he said aloud: "Who is Your Excellency? What position did you hold in the Mongol Army? ”

The young archer arched his hand at Guo Jing, and said loudly: "The contemptible Yan Lie, under the command of the Great Khan, serves as the commander of the quiver." I've seen the Golden Knife Horse! ”

Guo Jing said: "Okay! "I also admired it in my heart, you must know that the Mongol Empire started with war, the most important military power, and the Great Khan's personal soldiers are nothing less than the strength and capital of the Great Khan to maintain the imperial throne.

The soldiers were divided into five guards: east, south, west, north, and center, and the strength of each guard was often maintained at 15,000 people. Therefore, if you can stand at the head of the quiver, you must have its amazing skills.

This time, he came to Lin'an, led by Si Hanfei, followed by Borhu and Yan Lie.

Si Hanfei and other masters went to the palace, but he knew that the palace was full of people and was by no means a place for battle, so he ordered Yan Lie to lie in ambush on the long street in advance, just waiting for the inside and the outside to cooperate, and strive to annihilate all the heroes of the Central Plains.

While speaking, seven masters, including Ouyang Feng, Si Hanfei, Bi Night Terror, Zhuo He, Cui Shanjing, Bolhu, and Ouyang Ke, had already arrived and surrounded the three of them.

There are masters inside, and there is a need to guard against marksmen like Yan Lieji, and it is not surprising that Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Hong Qigong are the three masters in the world, and they will die here.

Si Hanfei just arrived, and he knew that the siege would be sooner or later, and if it was late, there would definitely be many variables, and he didn't talk nonsense, and calmly ordered: "Combine inside and outside, at all costs, to kill three people!" ”

Before he finished speaking, his palms roared up and hit Guo Jing's throat.

He had already determined that among the three, only Guo Jing and Hong Qigong were the most difficult to kill, so he aimed at Guo Jing, not seeking to kill, but only to delay him, so that others could capture him, or kill Huang Rong.

If it is the former, even if the two of them are not arrested, they will be distraught. As for the latter, it is also the end of confusion. At that time, what is the difficulty of everyone joining forces to kill Guo Jing and Hong Qigong?

Among these two people, Hong Qigong is the second, and Guo Jing is the main one.

Hong Qigong is used to being idle Yunye Crane, and he is troublesome to be the helper, so he has already abdicated and given up to Huang Rong, how can he compare with Guo Jing, who has a very high prestige among the Han people and is an anti-Mongolian leader? Once Guo Jing is killed, the anti-Mongolian forces will be greatly defeated.

In fact, what Wu Mu's suicide note, Yue Book, Si Hanfei did not pay attention to, tonight's plan is nominally to compete for two treasures, but in fact it is a tiger and wolf trap set to kill the Central Plains heroes.

This is still a naked yang scheme, Huang Rong has guessed seventy or eighty percent, but the heroes of the Central Plains led by Guo Jing have to know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains.

Ouyang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Seventh brother, the little doll fights with the little doll, how about you and I have been here?" The snake staff in his hand suddenly stood up, and he married Hong Qigong's ribs, and did not give him a chance to help Huang Rong at all.

There is not much difference in the strength of the four of them, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a moment.

Bi Ye's gloomy face changed, looking at Huang Rong's slender body and beautiful face, he licked his tongue obscenely, and laughed strangely: "I have long heard that the Huang gang leader is a first-class beauty in the world, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name." This was originally a habit of despising the junior brother, but seeing the Huang gang leader, he was in a state of confusion, and he had to break the rules and taste it well. ”

Huang Rongxiu raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly.

Guo Jing was furious, and shouted: "You are looking for death!" Hu Zhi took out three palms in a row, forcing Si Hanfei to fly, risking being injured by him, flying and jumping, and in mid-air, Hu Hu burst out two palms.

Thundered!

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and it shook the city of Lin'an. The puppet was angry, and blood splattered ten steps; The king was furious, and his corpse was scattered for thousands of miles.

The palm qi dispersed the torrential rain, although Bi Ye Terror was three zhang away, he still felt an awe-inspiring murderous aura, and before he could react, he felt that the true qi of the meridians was in chaos, his throat was salty, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was already injured.

Bi Yejing's face changed suddenly, and he was shocked in his heart, he never expected that Guo Jing's cultivation would be so high.

The thought was like lightning, Bi Ye frightened his body like lightning, and then retreated, followed by three consecutive beats, the palm qi intersected and made a roaring sound, the air waves scattered, and the rainstorm that fell like a waterfall turned into a little hidden weapon, and shot away in all directions.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

Countless muffled sounds followed, which were accompanied by countless wails, but it was the torrential rain that broke through the houses and directly killed the people of Lin'an City who were closed, and it was the fire at the city gate that affected the pond fish.

Don't underestimate the night terror, as a master of the Demon Gate who is second only to the big brother "Bloody Hand" of the Demon Gate, he is tired of his whole life with only one shot, called the three major scattered moves of the Heavenly Demon Strike, and he can improve his skills in three times by jumping up in the air, one is as strong as once, and it is so powerful.

It's just that he misestimated Guo Jing's strength, and underestimated his own light and thin Huang Rong Guo Jing's anger, and before he could make a move, he was slightly injured, and his strength was a small loss, and he could only exert eighty percent of his combat effectiveness.

Guo Jing burst out: "The demon thief is killed!" ”

Bi Ye was shocked, laughed strangely, and waved two palms in a row to eliminate Guo Jing's two palms and descend the eighteen palms, and then squatted down, bursting up, and the third palm raised his power to the extreme, attacking Guo Jing's forehead.

Behind Guo Jing, Si Hanfei's calm voice suddenly came: "Uncle Guo, your opponent is a little nephew, but you can't take care of others." ”

Then, a spear pierced through the rain curtain and pierced through the air!

A murderous aura, the mighty and diffuse, this is naturally caused by Si Han's flying shot, the Mongolian people advocate immortality, the masters are related to Buddhism, most of the martial arts are directly piercing people's hearts, mainly attacking the spirit, the body is secondary.

This completely different concept of martial arts has created countless Mongolian masters, and once the masters of the Central Plains and the Western Regions are in battle, they will be attacked if they are slightly unprepared.

But it definitely does not include Guo Jing.

His mind is pure and simple, just like learning the old naughty boy's two-handed tricks, he has no chance, he can learn, but he can't learn anything with a lot of eyes and eyes, Si Hanfei's three-point spiritual attack has no effect on him.

Only without desire can there be no want, and only without asking can be invincible.

Guo Jing burst into a shout, didn't turn around, struck the spear with his left hand, and struck the spear with a palm of his right hand, and went straight to the night horror door.

The palms struck each other with a loud bang.

Not to mention the long street of Lin'an City, the radius was alarmed for several miles, but no one came at this time, Si Hanfei also expected to be here, and had already arranged it in advance, within half an hour, the elite soldiers of Lin'an City would definitely not come.

Bi Ye Terror only felt a tingle in his chest, and his heart was terrified, and he secretly said: "What a deep internal force!" He swooped down, only to fly upside down again, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in the air. (To be continued.) )