Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Battle of Juxian (II)

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?"

Everyone was shocked, the four evildoers did not say that he would do this after the battle with him, so at this moment, Qunhao was really taken aback, he didn't dare to slack off, and he shot one after another, the judge's pen was sharp, the iron rod was fierce, the long knife was sharp, and he was instantly angry.

"Boom!"

The strength of the qi dragon was surging, and it collided with all kinds of killing moves and exploded, the air rippled, the qi waves rolled, and the masters were so shocked that they retreated.

Yang Guan's body was also shocked, floating and then retreating, but it was out of the encirclement, but a coldness flashed in his eyes, Yang Guan reflexively met it, his muscles bulged, his blood surged, and a fierce momentum rose, and the dragon at the peak of the eighth layer was like a gong operation, and a huge force rose in the body, which was not inferior to the innate strength.

"Roar!" "Roar!" The palms and shadows were flying, the strength was like a dragon, wanton and horizontal, Yang Guan's body shape was unpredictable, and suddenly a group of masters were pressed and beaten.

Everyone was awe-inspiring in their hearts, and they didn't dare to slack off in their hands, so they hurriedly responded, and their true anger surged, trying their best to resist.

On the other side, Qiao Feng, who fought with a group of Shaolin masters, noticed that Yang Guan used the eighteen palms of the dragon, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, the eighteen palms of the dragon that Yang Guan made were very similar to his own, but they were not the same, the essence of Yang Guan's eighteen palms of the dragon was the move of Kang Long's regret, and the essence of Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of the dragon was the move of the dragon fighting in the wild.

Yang Guan's eighteen palms of dragon descent are subtle and more than brave, and Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descent pay attention to the courage of the dragon fighting in the wild, and the blood is yellow, domineering and fierce.

Could it be that he realized it after the battle with me? This thought flashed, Qiao Feng's heart trembled, this thought startled him, if this is the case, such a talent is really terrifying.

But as soon as his thoughts turned, Qiao Feng couldn't help but secretly said: "Whether it's true or not, it's his own brother, I should be happy for him to have such a palm."

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt proud, and said with a loud smile: "Second brother, today you and I Shuanglong have broken this full hall of masters!

"The dragon fights in the wild!" he shouted, and slapped out with a palm, the palm was strong and vast, and the dragon soared and swept wildly, bravely forward, fierce and domineering, very powerful.

"Ha Lu haha, okay! Kang Long has regrets!" Da Lu laughed, Yang Guan's momentum surged, and a dragon-shaped energy flew out, fierce and exquisite, and the dragon elephant was like a powerful envoy to descend the dragon with eighteen palms.

"Boom!" Suddenly, four masters didn't have time to dodge and were knocked away, and they fell to the ground with serious injuries, and half of the people besieging Yang Guan were reduced.

Tan Gong, Tan Po and others resisted again and again, and the qi and blood were surging, and at this moment, Yang Guan killed again, with overlapping palms and shadows, and his anger was fierce.

"Quick, do your best to contain this thief, otherwise you and I will not have a good result. Tan Gong said anxiously, and struck out with a palm as he spoke, catching up with Yang Guan.

"Bang bang bang!"

The figures flickered again and again, and several people made a full effort to fight with Yang Guan at a very fast speed, bursting with anger, and Yang Guan also received a few palms, but he had Jiuyang Divine Skill to protect his body, plus the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong defense, it was not a big problem.

"Do it!" Suddenly, a few people took a chance to shoot together, the real qi surged, the force was heavy, and the fist instantly hit Yang Guan, and several people were overjoyed.

"Hahaha, thief, see you're not dead!" said one of them.

But in the next moment, the faces of several people changed, no, and a surging true qi counterattacked.

"Xiaojuan, why are you attacking me?" said to Tan Po with a change in his face.

"I'm also being attacked!" Tan Po said to him coldly.

"It's him! he's turning our true qi against us. One person stared at Yang Guandao.

"Retreat!"

"Hmph, stay!" Yang Guan snorted coldly, his face alternated between blue and red, his breath changed, he was rigid and soft, the heat was steaming, and the Qiankun moved to run at full strength, and a stream of qi overflowed, instantly forming a whirlpool, generating a huge pulling force, and several people attached themselves to Yang Guan in life, but the true qi of several people gushed out with all their strength to resist the attack.

"We reduce the output of true qi, he can't help us!" Tan Po's eyes flashed and said.

"Okay! Let's do it!" said humanely.

"Do it!" Tan Poqing shouted.

"Hmph!" someone snorted coldly, several people did not move, no one subtracted, no one was willing to put their lives in the hands of others, there was silence, several people glanced at each other and stopped talking.

Yang Guan has been watching coldly, indifferently and speechlessly, he has seen a lot of this situation, to put it bluntly, no one trusts anyone, a sneer appeared in his heart, seeing a few people steaming, their faces were pale, and there was not much true qi left, and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

"Boom!"

A great momentum erupted, no longer simply moving, the purple qi in the center of the eyebrows flashed, and the pure yang purple qi in the body surged out, attacking several people.

"Bang bang bang!"

The surging internal force struck, the faces of several people changed greatly, the barely gathered defenses collapsed one after another, and the majestic force invaded the body, and several people were suddenly shaken away, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"Ahem, good calculation, such a weird exercise, we will not be unjustly defeated, hahaha!" Tan Gong coughed up a mouthful of blood and said a little crazy.

Glancing at him coldly, Yang Guan turned his head to look around, in Juxian Village, many people fell to the ground and wailed, and many people died, blood flowed like a river, the broken knife broke the wall, and the You family of Juxian Village was even shocked to death by Qiao Feng's palm.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xuan Xuan and Xuan Feng were shocked away, his face turned red for a while, and he almost spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the surrounding masters were already red-eyed at the moment, and they wanted to attack Qiao Feng.

"Stop!" Suddenly Qiao Feng shouted, his tiger eyes swept over the tragic scene of Juxian Village, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he said loudly: "You still can't fight?"

Only then did everyone react, looking at the tragic situation around them, Qiao Feng and Yang Guan were both top masters, and all the masters in Juxian Village were their opponents, and most of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and now they are the opponents of the two.

"Qiao Feng, Hugh is going to be rampant, is there really no one in the Central Plains Martial Arts?" Suddenly, there was a clear cry from outside the village, and as he spoke, a handsome and extraordinary son walked in, and there was a big monk next to him, who was Gu Mozhi.

"Nan Murong! It's Murong Gongzi who is here, it's okay now, look at how the two of them are rampant!" Someone recognized that the person was Murong Fu, and said loudly with joy.

"Murong Fu, Gu Mozhi, why are they here?" puzzled his eyes flashed, and Yang Guan was puzzled.

"Master Yang, don't come unharmed, the poor monk has been thinking about you!" Gu Mozhi's eyes flashed with a faint and cold light, and he grinned at Yang Guan.

"Heh, monk, are you? Why don't you learn to swim in Taihu Lake and come here to join in the fun?" Yang Guan said with a smile.

Hearing this, a wave of anger surged up in his heart, Gu Mozhi's temples swelled again and again, and his gaze at Yang Guan became more and more cold.

"Your Excellency is Yang Guan, who is known as the Sword God?" A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and Murong Fu said to Yang Guan.

"Hehe!" With a light smile, Yang Guan ignored Murong Fu, turned his head to Qiao Feng and smiled: "Big brother, someone came to find fault, what do you say?"

"Hahaha, naturally I have fought again, the world's master Qiao is not afraid!" Qiao Feng said with a hearty smile, when Nan Murong arrived, Qiao Feng no longer mentioned the matter of stopping.

"Okay, Long'er give me the sword!" Yang nodded, and then said to Xiaolongnu.

"Whew!"

The Cangyue Sword flew in, Yang Guan stretched out his hand to take it, held it in his hand, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and chuckled at Gu Mozhi: "Today is going to be a big killing." ”

With a pang in his heart, a trace of caution flashed in Gu Mozhi's eyes, and he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Guan.

"Ah Zhu, hmph!" Murong Fu saw Ah Zhu next to the carriage, snorted coldly, turned his head to Gu Mo Zhi and said, "Master Gu Mo, you block Qiao Feng first." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Guan and said with a smile: "I'll help you again when I clean up this madman!" but he despised Yang Guan and didn't think he was so powerful.

"Okay!" His eyes flashed, but Gu Mozhi didn't remind Murong Fu, he didn't know what to think, so he turned to look at Qiao Feng.

"Hehe, you, I don't use a sword to deal with you!" Yang Guan raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and said that the long sword turned in his hand, and swung down, "Bang!" The sheath with the sword was suddenly inserted into the stone slab.

As soon as his pupils shrank, Murong Fu put away a little contempt in his heart, not to be outdone, and said calmly: "Arrogance, I don't know what to say!"

"Slow! It's too slow! It's flashy!" Yang Guan twitched the corners of his mouth and commented, saying that his body shook and gave birth to several afterimages, and it was time for him to make a move.