Thinking of this, Guo Longzhen was a little powerless, fortunately, at this time, the curtain has not been completely opened, the world will still be rising, and there is still time to enhance its strength.

The most important thing at the moment is what Master Guo Xiong is worried about, if Wushuang City really starts to fight for hegemony in the south, where should the Iron Sword Gate go.

I'm afraid that Master doesn't know that the Tianxia Society and Wushuang City have secretly formed an alliance, one south and one north, preparing to fight each other after becoming the overlord of the north and the south.

Guo Longzhen sighed secretly, sometimes the more he knew, the more troubled he became.

"The patriarch of the Iron Sword Gate admonished, the disciples of the sect would rather bend than bend, and move forward, if the soldiers of the Wushuang City come to the city, they must fight to the end for the teacher, and they will not fall into the prestige of the master! ”

Master's words made Guo Long's heart sink, the Dugu side of Wushuang City is a supreme powerhouse who is not inferior to Xiongba, how can a small sect like the Iron Sword Sect be able to resist, but he knows Guo Xiong's character, and the words of persuasion cannot be exported.

Guo Xiong's sharp gaze slowly swept over the three disciples in front of him, "The three-hundred-year foundation of the Iron Sword Gate cannot be destroyed in my hands, this time I am looking for the three of you, I am ready to teach you the Iron Sword Gate's Zhen Sect martial arts Iron Blood Qi Sword Technique, and leave hope for the Iron Sword Gate to rise again!"

"Master!"

"Daddy!"

Guo Xiong's words, as if he was explaining the aftermath, suddenly made Lian Yun and Li Yin's eyes red, and Guo Rongrong, Lori, also threw herself into his arms and cried.

There are nearly 1,000 disciples of the Iron Sword Gate, and there are not a few people who can make Guo Xiong trust, but only Lian Yun, Li Yin and Guo Longzhen are the hope of the Iron Sword Gate in Guo Xiong's eyes.

The other disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, where could they have thought that their own master had just reached their peak, and it was when the sun was in full swing that the head of the sect had already begun to arrange the future affairs of the Iron Sword Sect.

"Don't be this kind of childish posture, the people of Wushuang City haven't arrived yet, there is still time to maneuver, the teacher has just made the worst preparations, maybe things will take a turn for the better?" Guo Xiong comforted Lori in his arms again and again, and said helplessly.

Reluctantly appeased Guo Rongrong, Guo Xiong hurriedly passed down the Iron Blood Qi Sword Technique, drove several people out, and announced a retreat.

"Nourish the evil with the body, wash the sword with the evil, nourish the qi with the sword, sympathize with the qi and the sword, and break the sword without limits!"

After passing down the Iron Blood Qi Sword Technique, Guo Xiong announced a retreat, striving to recover from his injuries as soon as possible to deal with the Wushuang City, which might be the enemy, Guo Longzhen returned to his courtyard and began to comprehend this Zhenfang martial arts.

After taking a cursory look at the mantra of the Iron Blood Qi Sword Technique, he couldn't help but have some admiration for the Iron Sword Sect Patriarch who created this martial art.

Fengyun World takes qi training as the mainstream, and every well-known master has a strong and extremely strong true qi, and Guo Xiong, the head of the Iron Sword Sect, is slightly inferior to the head of the Dajiang faction in comparison, and can kill the other party, Guo Xiong relies on the martial arts of the Iron Blood Qi Sword Technique.

The first step in cultivating this martial art is to use true qi to stimulate the body, producing a kind of yang to the strength of the yang qi, and then use the yang qi to quench the iron sword made of steel, the warrior and the long sword will produce a mysterious induction, the yang qi in the body is affected by the long sword, and gradually transforms into the indestructible sword qi of the yang to the strong.

This martial art has been cultivated to the highest level, and it can emit several zhang of sword qi with its bare hands, cutting gold and breaking jade, and it is incomparably sharp. Due to the influence of the yang qi, the sword qi is blood-red, so it is called the iron-blooded sword qi.

Guo Longzhen studied for a long time, he is a disciple of the True Martial Sect, and he has a very comprehensive understanding of the basic knowledge of various martial arts under the influence of ink, according to bold speculation, this so-called yang qi is the condensation of the martial artist's own essence.

The three treasures of man, essence, qi and spirit.

The cultivation of martial artists basically revolves around the three, and as long as it is the world of practicing martial arts, it will not go beyond the scope of the three.

However, it was the first time that Guo Longzhen, the cultivation method of forcibly refining qi and refining gods with qi, had seen this kind of iron-blooded qi sword technique, and this technique was full of whimsical ideas and had to be admired.

"However, forcibly catalyzing the essence of the body is too devastating to destroy the body, if this martial art is practiced, the body will definitely be full of holes, and it will not be able to withstand the sharp sword qi in the body at all, no wonder since the ancestor of the Iron Sword Sect, no one has practiced this martial art to the peak!"

The cultivation of martial artists in the True Martial Sect has always been one step at a time, and it is a decent style that cannot be more authentic, and the iron-blooded sword qi is full of the demonic style of quick success.

After Guo Longzhen came to his senses, he was a little displeased, but he didn't give up his cultivation, whether it was the main world or this Fengyun world, he needed to have strong strength, and the sooner the better, the iron-blooded sword technique came at the right time.

In the next month, the city of Yangzhou was calm, and the Iron Sword Gate gradually received the power left by the Dajiang faction, and it became more and more prosperous.

Guo Xiong, the head of the sect, did not appear under the public, and the news released by the Iron Sword Gate was that the head of the sect had some insights in the battle with the head of the Dajiang faction, and he needed to retreat to make his strength go to the next level.

Lian Yun and Li Yin, as senior brothers and senior sisters, only occasionally came forward to receive the visiting seniors of the rivers and lakes and the scattered people from all walks of life, and handed over the power of the sect to the trusted disciples to deal with, and the only order they made was to collect all kinds of medicinal materials that would increase qi and blood and replenish the essence with all their might.

There is no way, cultivating the Iron Blood Qi Sword Technique consumes too much essence, and cultivating once is like a serious illness, and without the support of a large amount of medicine, it is impossible to cultivate at all.

One day a month later, an anxious disciple broke the silence of the courtyard.

"Third Senior Brother, the big thing is not good, the remnants of the Dajiang faction have brought people to the door!"

In the middle of the courtyard, Guo Longzhen held a long sword, stood with his eyes closed, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the edge of the blade flashed with dark red streamers.

After hearing this disciple's voice, Guo Longzhen's eyes opened, and the disciple next to him tightened, except for a layer of goosebumps on his body, and a sharp sword aura flashed in front of him.

"What about Senior Brother and Senior Sister?" Guo Longzhen asked, his age was not very old among the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, and when he encountered this kind of thing, it was often Lian Yun and Li Yin who came forward, and it was not his turn.

This disciple didn't have time to think about the vision just now, and hurriedly replied: "Senior Brother and Senior Sister announced their retreat and cultivation three days ago, we don't dare to disturb us, so we can only come to find Third Senior Brother first!"

Although Guo Longzhen was not lightly injured in the battle with the Dajiang Sect last time, his record was not small, and all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect also admired his strength very much, so they thought of him at this time.

"Tell me about the matter first!" Guo Longzhen was also a little helpless, so he had to stop his cultivation and go to the main hall of the Iron Sword Gate in Yangzhou City with the disciples who came to report the news.

"What about Lian Yun and Li Yin? Why don't you dare to come out? Guo Xiong was injured and became a turtle with a shrunken head, why did his two disciples also become the eighth king?"

Before he walked in, Guo Longzhen heard an arrogant voice not far away.

The main hall of the Iron Sword Gate is located in the south of Yangzhou City, covering an extremely wide area, at this time, hundreds of disciples of the Iron Sword Gate firmly surrounded the gate, and more than a dozen white-clothed men and women and the Iron Sword Gate faintly confronted each other. It was the man at the front who spoke. This person Guo Longzhen also knows, it is Fang Shijie, the sixth disciple of the head of the Dajiang faction, he didn't appear in the battle with the Dajiang faction a month ago, but he didn't expect to have the courage to appear here now.

With the news coming out, many scattered market rangers also rushed here to watch the excitement from the periphery.

"Fart!"

"Insulting Master, you brutes are looking for death!"

"Together, I don't believe that a dozen of them can still block the siege of hundreds of us!"

Fang Shijie's mouth was too poisonous, and all the people in the Iron Sword Gate were enraged at once, and the crowd was excited, ready to beat them, seeing this situation, more than a dozen Dajiang Sect disciples couldn't help but change color, and a middle-aged swordsman in a white robe with a mustache standing in the middle of them was also a little unnatural.

"Stop, isn't there anyone in the Iron Sword Gate who dares to compete with my Uncle Liu alone? Or do you have no one in the Iron Sword Gate, ready to win more regardless of the morality of the rivers and lakes?" Seeing this, Fang Shijie didn't dare to insult again, and asked loudly.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect looked at each other left and right, a little hesitant, these dozen or so Dajiang disciples came to challenge, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the Iron Sword Sect should also send disciples to fight them one-on-one, otherwise it would be disregarding the rules of the rivers and lakes and affecting the reputation of the Iron Sword Gate.

But one-on-one with the people of the Dajiang faction, the senior brother and sister are not there, they are really not the opponent of the middle-aged swordsman, and there are already more than a dozen good hands in the sect injured on his hand just now.

"Fang Shijie, who gave you the guts to dare to speak out in front of my Iron Sword Gate General Hall?" At this moment, a cold voice came.

The crowd dispersed the road, and a handsome young man with a golden crown and a white robe fluttered up, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, only seventeen or eighteen years old, showing a vigorous and heroic spirit.

"The third senior brother has arrived!"

"Senior Brother Guo, these people from the Dajiang faction are bullying people too much, Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Zhao were seriously injured by them!"

As soon as Guo Longzhen came, these disciples seemed to have the backbone of the backbone, and they suddenly condensed, and with a wave of their right hand, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect suddenly quieted down.

"You escaped a month ago, and now you dare to send it to the door, say, Fang Shijie, how do you want to die?" Guo Longzhen said coldly.

Fang Shijie panicked when he heard this, glanced at the middle-aged swordsman behind him, and then laughed and said: "This time it's me Liu Jingming and Uncle Liu who came to challenge, and if you want to kill me, let's come back to life under Uncle Liu first! Your master Guo Xiong is injured, see who can keep you this time!"

"It turned out that I dared to come to the door to provoke after hearing that the master was in retreat to recuperate from his injuries, Fang Shijie, your Dajiang faction is all that is left, I can teach you a lesson without the master's action, let's start with you first!"

Guo Longzhen said, his body flashed, extremely fast, and he came to Fang Shijie's side in one step, with a wave of his right palm, his true qi surged, and his palm, which was as white as jade, was like a seal that turned the sky upside down, and it was pressed down fiercely.

"Kid is so daring!" Liu Jingming, the uncle of the Dajiang faction, didn't expect that the white-clothed young man in front of him would turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, and his hands were crisp and neat, and he was extremely angry, and he also struck out with one palm, and the secret true qi of Dajiangmen surged out, like a wave of the river, containing a powerful dark energy.