Looking at the two people on the field, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but sneer, "Little brute, I want to see how you make a fool of yourself today!"

"Please"

"Please"

The two saluted each other.

Picking up the wooden sword and holding a sword flower in his hand, Yang Guo couldn't help muttering in his heart: I don't know that my strength is dozens of times greater than ordinary people, and picking up the iron sword is like a steel ruler, and now holding a wooden sword in my hand is like holding a toothpick, more than flexible, and not enough strength!

Chen Qingsong saw that Yang Guo was slow to make a move, as a senior brother, he originally wanted Yang Guo to make a move first, and he let him make a few moves to prevent him from making a fool of himself for a while, who would have thought that Yang Guo was now looking at the sword in his hand in a daze, and he didn't take him seriously at all, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but thinking of Yang Guo's youth, he didn't use it, so he had to shout and take the lead in attacking him.

"Senior brother, take the call. ”

Although Yang Guo was absent-minded, he was not able to deal with the four generations of disciples, and in just a few months, he had already comprehended the Quanzhen Sword Technique thoroughly, not to mention that the sword could move at will, and every move and style could be perfectly displayed.

At this time, Chen Qingsong stabbed straight at Yang Guo's left shoulder, and did not directly aim at Yang Guo's vital point.

Yang Guo appreciated it in his heart, he had never tried to compete with others in the past few months of sword practice, and his heart was itchy, but he didn't want Chen Qingsong to want to, and he intended to show it, a move in the "oblique wind and drizzle" in the true swordsmanship, the right hand was slightly raised, the tip of the sword slashed downward, and the sword body reached the tip of the sword that stabbed him, and swept Chen Qingsong's sword away with the smallest strength.

Chen Qingsong, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but admire: "Senior brother has practiced this trick so perfectly, it seems that I have underestimated the enemy." ”

"Although Senior Brother is doing his best, Senior Brother also wants to verify the success of his cultivation over the past few months. Yang Guo smiled slightly and said, in fact, he can only use sword moves, and he can't use the mantra and heart method to perform together, even if the sword moves are exquisite, but he is more than a step behind people in the same level.

Zhao Zhijing in the stands stood up abruptly after seeing Yang Guo perform the Quanzhen swordsmanship, he was shocked and angry in his heart, he never expected Yang Guo to learn the Quanzhen swordsmanship, originally thought that a teenager would play hard, as long as he memorized a few mantras every day, he would play by himself, how could he suffer from hard practice, and he was afraid of arousing Yang Guo's rebellious mentality, and he never asked him to do anything, and he never expected that no one would teach Yang Guo martial arts behind his back.

He was angry that he was afraid that Yang Guo would steal martial arts and often try to do so, but he behaved like an ordinary person, and he was even more relieved in his heart, now it seems that if he didn't practice hard for a few months, it would be impossible to make this sword move so smooth, so Yang Guo had been lying to him since the beginning, how could he not be angry.

"Senior Brother Zhao actually taught so fast, it has only been half a year that he has already taught the twelfth sword move, and he is really attentive to Yang Guo, this kid. At this time, Zhen Zhibing on the side spoke, it was a kind compliment, but it was extremely harsh when it fell into Zhao Zhijing's ears, as if he was sarcastic, and his eyes looked at Yang Guo even more unkindly.

Stage

"Okay, since that's the case, the senior brother is not welcome, let's take it!"

Chen Qingsong is not the kind of person who is vain and polite, he thought that he would be able to fight a fight with suffocation and grievances, who would have thought that Yang Guo was still a good player, and he was suddenly overjoyed and riveted to attack.

The two of them have come and gone, and have made more than ten moves, Chen Qingsong is worthy of being Zhang Zhiguang's high apprentice, although the true swordsmanship can be practiced for thirty moves, but the moves are not confined to the swordsmanship, it can be said that they are the opposite, or chop or cut, the gravity is not heavy, it is completely used as a sword, all of them are Chen Qianjun, heavy and fast, others have no time to avoid it, either fight with it, or can only be injured by his countershock.

Although in the eyes of the four generations of disciples, he is a true swordsman, but Yang Guo can easily avoid it, just in order to be able to flexibly perform the all-true swordsmanship, he did not dodge, to say that Chen Qingsong made only one of the ten moves is the all-true swordsmanship, then Yang Guo is moves are all all-true swordsmanship.

"Heha!"

Chen Qingsong found an opportunity, and slashed at Yang Guo's left shoulder with another sword. Yang Guo was also not afraid at all, took a step to the left, his body swayed slightly, erected the wooden sword in his hand from his chest, and connected it from Chen Qingsong's side to the sword he chopped down, it should have been Yang Guo's sword under the bottom, but at this time it became his sword, just as he was about to pull out the sword that Yang Guo was under the bottom, Yang Guo slapped his left palm towards his face, and stopped less than a centimeter from the bridge of his nose, he only felt that his cheeks were a little painful by the palm wind, thinking that if this palm was solid, my life would be over!

"Senior brother admitted!" Yang Guo put away his sword and hugged his fist.

"Senior brother has practiced the Quanzhen Sword Technique so thoroughly in a short period of time, admire!"

Chen Qingsong had to obey, Yang Guo's move to "pick up the sky and clouds" even his master was only, if he wanted to be so easy to perform, there was still a lack of heat, this move was actually not very subtle, but it was the most difficult to perform in the true swordsmanship, this move was often used to break the brute force of those empty envoys, sticks, staffs, Pestle and other weapons, thrilling and dangerous, when the enemy drinks a stick, often used when the strength is not as good as people, the timing of the sideways change direction, the skill of the sword must be synchronized with the wielder, then can be used to make the force to firmly use the sword to suppress the enemy's weapon, if it is a step slower, the enemy immediately backhanded, their own void press is not very strong, it is very easy to be injured by the power of the heavy weapon shock, when everything is taken to the extreme, and then attack its head, the light will be able to beat a faint, the heavy is killed on the spot, it can also be said to borrow the sword to make a move!

"Okay!" Even though it was his own disciple who lost, Zhang Zhiguang couldn't help but shout hello, looking at Zhao Zhijing with some envy, if he received such a good apprentice, why would he be out of the blue.

Although everyone thought that this was Zhao Zhijing's teaching and Yang Guo's talent and intelligence, in fact, Zhao Zhijing was heartbroken at the moment, looking at Yang Guo on the stage, he couldn't wait to wave his hand to kill him, it was obvious that Yang Guo already knew that he was deliberately not teaching him martial arts, only how long has it been at the moment, just over half a year, Yang Guo has practiced swordsmanship to such a state, even if he didn't have five or six years of hard work back then, he will never be able to do this level, if he lets his martial arts surpass me in the future, how can he have a good life?

"This son can't be kept!" sighed sadly in his heart, Zhao Zhijing had already killed Yang Guo at the moment, even if he was desperate to break with Guo Jing, he would not hesitate to do so, at least he was backed by the Quanzhen Sect, and Guo Jing would not really embarrass him because of a dead man.