Guo Jing saw that the young man drew his sword and stood up, his tone was strong, and there was no trace of despair and fear of the enemy, so he was a little appreciative.

"Little brother, I am Guo Jing of Peach Blossom Island, and I have a deep relationship with the Quanzhen Sect, and I have come to visit a few real people on this trip, please get out of the way."

Lu Nianchou didn't know his identity, but if he recognized his identity, this fight would not be able to fight.

He couldn't wait to learn Guo Jing's eighteen palms of dragon descending, and he wanted to take this opportunity to come out, so as to attract the attention of his master and pass on more advanced martial arts.

And how could you give up such a great opportunity!

Lu Nianchou pointed at the long sword in his hand, and said without humility or arrogance: "Your Excellency's identity, naturally you will go to the same door to find the elders to confirm." ”

"But we were defeated by Your Excellency's three punches and two kicks, and those who didn't know thought that the Quanzhen Sect Technique stopped there."

"I know that Your Excellency's martial arts are unfathomable and beyond my reach, so I will ask Your Excellency for advice with a sword formation."

"Don't seek to win, but let people know that Quanzhen martial arts, not weaker than others, Quanzhen disciples, strong iron bones, even if they are inferior to others, they will never be timid to retreat."

"If you want to go over, break my sword formation first, and defeat me and the others."

His words are sonorous, righteous and righteous, every sentence is dignified, and there is no high-sounding, to put it bluntly, no matter your identity, you have to find the field.

Guo Jing was speechless, seeing that there was also a shout of killing in front of Chongyang Palace, knowing that the Quanzhen Sect was indeed besieged by thieves today, he was also a little anxious in his heart, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Since this is the case, little brother, I am offended." ”

Lu Nianchou was standing in the position of Tianquan Star at this time, the essence of light in his eyes burst out, and with an order, the two groups of Beidou Tiangang sword formations echoed each other and hooked together, like two swords intertwined, ready to attack.

Guo Jing's body rushed up, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, extremely violent, setting off a mighty wind, he shouted, "Shuanglong takes water." ”

The two palms were slapped at the same time, as if the mountains and seas were overwhelming, and the terrifying power was surging out like a great river.

Such a fierce and domineering palm, combined with a strong internal force like the sea, really has the potential to destroy and destroy everything, which is simply beyond human power to resist.

Although Lu Nianchou and the others formed two groups of sword formations, there was not even a single person in the formation who had cultivated true qi, and it was difficult to resist in the face of absolute strength.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhijing's face was gloomy, but without saying a word, he replaced the Heavenly Rush position of the other group of sword formations.

Not long ago, he opened up the Twelve Orthodox and practiced True Qi, and with him pressing the formation, the power of this group of sword formations suddenly increased by a cut.

Lu Nianchou naturally saw this scene, and he didn't bother to guess his mind at this time, so he gave orders unceremoniously, his tone was urgent and fast, and in an instant, the two groups of sword formations changed fourteen times.

He knew very well in his heart that even if he formed a sword formation, if he fought head-on, he would never be Guo Jing's opponent.

At that moment, the essence of Taizu's art of war will be displayed, the enemy will advance and I will retreat, and the enemy will retreat.

Guo Jing used the Double Dragon to fetch water, and he let the two groups of sword formations run the Cloud Mist Sword and the Star Moon Sword respectively, and fought and retreated.

The swords were ethereal, echoing each other, like a net, tearing the enemy's mighty palm wind.

Although the wind was blowing in the face, it made people's faces hurt, but this trick was finally blocked.

Guo Jing saw that the enemy was repelled by his own palm, and wanted to leave, but these two groups of sword formations, even when retreating, were horns of each other, sandwiching them in the center.

"The stars rise, the stars fall in the sky, the jade is horizontal, the sun is open, the frost is rolling up the snow, and the dream of the river is broken."

Before Lu Nianchou's words fell, the sword array had already pounced, like a long sword raised, slashing behind the enemy; At the same time, another sword stepped sideways in front of him and intercepted the enemy.

He commanded his group of sword formations with gestures, and commanded Zhao Zhijing's group of sword formations with words, like the most brilliant peerless swordsman, holding two seven-star swords, crisscrossing and slashing back and forth, making it difficult for the enemy to get out.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

Guo Jingshi showed the most powerful palm technique, and the terrifying palm force pressed the sky seemed to be slightly dim, making Zhao Zhijing, who was facing its edge, almost breathless.

Rumble!

A palm fell, and the seven people were beaten backwards.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

This palm has not stopped, and the palm rises again, as if a real dragon has soared into the air, and the wind is whistling, making the long sword in the palm of the hand fly away.

Even Lu Nianchou was shocked at this time, Guo Jing's martial arts were simply shocking, almost unreasonable, completely beyond common sense.

At this time, his comprehension of the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation had surpassed almost all the Quanzhen Sect people, and the two major sword formations echoed each other, and they were all pressed and beaten by them.

It's like a giant hammer, frantically smashing the sword on two iron felts, so that it can only be beaten, and has no power to fight back.

In just a few moments, Lu Nianchou and the others were sweating profusely from being killed, their hands and feet were weak, and they almost collapsed on the ground.

"If it continues like this, it will be even more humiliating."

"Just fight!"

Lu Nianchou thought about it for a while, and he no longer cared about whether his fellow disciples would be injured, let alone win or lose, and only thought about slashing the most brilliant and sharp peerless blow with the sword formation.

"The sky is rushing, the sky is rising, and the light is falling!"

"Step on the sky, a sword falls on the Beidou, and the seven stars shine in the sky."

"Kill me!"

Lu Nianchou's hair crown was knocked off by Guo Jing's palm, his long hair danced wildly, a layer of sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and even strands of hair stuck to his cheeks.

However, he ignored it, and the cold light in his pupils burst out, and he let out a hysterical roar.

At the same time, its left hand changed rapidly, guiding the sword array it was in to move and kill.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Zhao Zhijing and the other seven people shouted at the same time, the long sword broke through the air, as if the long rainbow was running through the sun, and the seven sword lights were connected into a line, and the sharp edge almost made people's pupils tingle.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Guo Jing's palms are more terrifying than Jin Tie, a flying dragon in the sky, the figure rushes up, and the front is hard and connected into a line, like a sword light like a heavenly sword.

Bang dang! Bang dang! Bang dang!

The terrifying eighteen palms of the dragon descended and destroyed everything, causing the seven long swords to be beaten into the sky.

"See the dragon in the field!"

Guo Jing's body was reversed in mid-air, his palms downward, as if a real dragon was slaughtering from above the Nine Heavens.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Zhao Zhijing and the others were immediately beaten on the head and bled and rolled to the ground, although they did not suffer any serious injuries, they were extremely miserable, and they couldn't even move for a while.

All this happened so fast that everyone was dazzled, only to feel that Guo Jing's palm, body, and internal skills were simply not like human martial arts, which made people frightened and frightened.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Lu Nianchou ran the sword formation almost at the same time the moment Guo Jing took off into the air.

"Tianshu, Zhang Fan lifts up."

"Tianxuan, don't use the soft oar."

"Tianquan, Xiaoji Qingzhou."

"Tianji, Tiaoxi Chuilun."

"Yuheng, Bian Zhou Yiye."

"Kaiyang, the river is like practice."

"Shake the light, the waves are endless."

There are no too complicated changes, just the first sword of the Quanzhen Sword Technique, the seven styles of the River Sword, with different angles and speeds, let the seven people use them at the same time.

The cold sword light seemed to be the fall of the Big Dipper in the sky, and the bright starlight converged into a long river;

It seems to be a sword light chain, which wants to completely suppress Guo Jing, the real dragon.

Guo Jing first broke through the sky with one palm and flew seven long swords, and then saw the dragon in the field, and Zhao Zhijing and others who killed him scattered to the ground.

At this time, the sword light of Lu Nianchou and the others had already blocked all directions, impermeable to the wind, and wrapped around him, wanting to completely submerge him.

(End of chapter)