"Mengjiao boy, being an enemy of my Zhao family is the biggest mistake in your life! Today next year is your sacrifice day, take it!" The middle-aged man shouted, his toes hit the ground, and his body rushed out quickly, like a sharp arrow shot from a full bow, the edge was exposed, making the void tremble, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at the center of the enemy's eyebrows in front of him, cutting the air in half, if you pricked up your ears and listened carefully, you would definitely be able to find that where his short sword slashed, the sharp qi and air flow that cut off all things collided and made a rustling sound.

When Guo Jing heard the middle-aged man shouting Mengjiao, he didn't care, thinking that it had nothing to do with him, and when he saw the other party rushing over, his breath locked on him, and then he remembered that he was dead, and now he controlled the body, making trouble for the owner of the black stone, which made him sigh in his heart, he hadn't come out for too long, and he just breathed fresh air, he was a little carried away, it really shouldn't be! Thinking of this, he gathered his mind, focused his attention on the front, watched the short sword about to attack in front of him, his left leg stepped forward slightly and bent slightly, his right arm bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle, "whew", pushed outward, and the true qi in his body gushed out along the two arms at a rapid pace, turning into two silver dragons with three feet in length, opening his huge mouth and biting at the short sword, "Look at my dragon with eighteen palms of dragon remorse!"

The two silver dragons spread their claws and clasped them in front of them, leaving only a little space in the middle, as if they were reserved for the short sword to pass through places they couldn't take care of.

When the middle-aged man saw Guo Jing hit the eighteen palms of the dragon descending at the beginning of the year, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, as if he was withdrawing his attack and acting at the right time. But he found that the other party couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, looking at the childish face on the other side, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, even if he was a genius, there are times when he made mistakes! What about the sixteen-year-old acquired martial artist, let you be in a good position, after being pierced through the heart by my sword, you will also become a dead corpse. Thinking of this, he didn't stop for a moment, his feet moved faster, ready to catch the other party's flaws and completely solve this trouble in an instant.

Seeing the tip of the sword approaching, the stinging pain that came from the center of the eyebrows could already be clearly felt. Guo Jing clasped his hands together, crossed his five fingers and buckled them violently, the two silver dragons 'ang' roared, the dragon's tail swung to seal the gap left in the middle, clamped the short sword, let the blade collide with the scales, sparks sputtered out, and smashed countless small pits on the ground, this is all pure heaven and earth element liliang, it looks harmless to humans and animals, in fact, if there is a martial artist below the day after tomorrow standing there, smashed by sparks, his life is naturally unharmed, but injury is inevitable.

He pulled out the hilt of his sword vigorously, feeling that he had no hope of retracting his sword, and the middle-aged man did not hesitate, and directly abandoned his sword and pounced. Guo Jing didn't mean to fight him, his hands continued to hit the Dao Dragon-shaped energy, blocking the opponent's momentum, but he quickly retreated, and when he left there more than ten meters away, the silver dragon, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly dimmed his eyes, and the elements of heaven and earth around his body continued to fluctuate, and he exploded with a bang, turning the short sword directly into iron filings.

Seeing that the middle-aged man retreated vigilantly before the explosion, although he was hit by the qi wave, he did not suffer any damage, Guo Jing shook his head, after all, it was not his own body, if the true qi of the wind god's legs at this time was replaced by his Jiuyin true qi that had been boiled for decades, even if the dragon's tail rubbed against the other party, it could make an acquired martial artist spurt blood, how could the battle be so difficult? Thinking of this, for the idea of restoring his body, his heart became more and more anxious, as a martial artist, he must not allow his martial arts to be dull, this is the insistence of all martial artists on martial arts in their hearts!

Because of the destruction of the weapon, the middle-aged man no longer underestimated Guo Jing, but regarded him as an opponent of the same level. Taking a deep breath, he sank all the true qi in his body into the dantian, and then burst out violently, with the help of this liliang, his body crossed a distance of nearly twenty meters in an instant, and his right fist was struck, aiming directly at Guo Jing's abdomen.

Draw a circle with his left hand and draw a square with his right hand, although his eyes failed to accurately capture the opponent's moves, Guo Jing relied on his sensitive five senses to discover the crisis in advance, bent his right hand to bend his two fingers, half a fist and half a palm, and hit the enemy's chest, and his left hand hooked inward at the same time, and pushed the left hook to the right, making it difficult for the enemy to dodge. This is a kind of left and right attack attack, so that people have nowhere to avoid, all in their own control, although it is just a trick of the hidden dragon do not use, but he used it superbly, as if he hit several punches in a row, making people feel that there are fist shadows in front of them, each fist is so strong that people can't tell the real from the fake, surrounded by silver dragons, there is no way to dodge.

"False and real, but it's just a trick to bluff people, how can you deceive me!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, ignoring the fist shadow in front of him, his right leg was raised high, and he was about to kick out with all his strength, so that the other party would be killed in one fell swoop. But just when he was running his true qi, before he had time to make this move, a trace of panic rose in his heart, as if if he didn't make any measures, he would die the next moment, this is a unique premonition of a martial artist, the stronger the strength of his own blessings and misfortunes, the more sensitive he feels, relying on this intuition, he doesn't know how many times he has escaped danger, and now his heart is full of dark clouds, how could he not have imagined that the ignored fist shadow is actually a killing move!

"Thirteen Swords of Breaking Love and Killing Immortals!"

A loud shout came from not far away, and then two long swords pierced the void, stabbing left and right towards Guo Jing's vital body. These are two children of the Zhao family who are at the peak of their true qi, who were originally standing in the distance, preventing the people from the Martial Arts Academy from coming to the rescue, but when they saw the danger of their own family, they rushed over without thinking about it. Under the pressure of the two acquired warriors, their eyes, ears, nose and mouth, constantly leaving bright red bloodstains, just used the move, just stopped there, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell directly to the ground and died, with their strength, want to get close to the battle center of the acquired martial artists, and seek death, but they still did it, looking at these two people, Guo Jing seemed to see the original Xiangyang City, the beggars who desperately blocked the Mongolian army, no one insisted on them to come, but they spontaneously rushed there, in order to just their own sentence' The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people', these two people who died for their own parents, how can this not be the case?

Guo Jing's heart was shaken, and the silver dragons wandering around also scattered. Two long swords stabbed at the dragon's body, making them move slightly, and the middle-aged man seized the opportunity and immediately got out, and made a sure killing move, just because of this little flaw, it fell short, so that Dugu Lie, who had just quit the battle group, screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

All the spirits of Mengjiao are curled up in the sea of knowledge, in a state of half-dreaming and half-awakening. His mind was shaken, and countless memory fragments poured into the sea to flow towards him, there was a scene of learning martial arts in Mongolia and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan when he was young, a scene where he met Huang Rong when he was young, and learned the eighteen palms of the dragon with Hong Qigong, and there was a scene of learning the Nine Yin True Scriptures with Zhou Botong on Peach Blossom Island, and learning to fight left and right, zuihou is a series of thoughts and unwillingness, that is the life he struggled for in Xiangyang, and his determination to shed a drop of blood for Le Da Song!