People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

Seeing that Jinlun Fawang neither released his weapon nor could he refute, Huang Rong immediately realized that most of the opponent's martial arts depended on these five golden wheels, she couldn't help but feel happy for Yang Guo's wit.

Just when the heroes were condemning, the black-robed man said, "If you think it's unfair, you can let Guo Daxia also fight with the national teacher. After all, martial arts competitions are based on their own abilities, so you should go all out. "

Yang Guo frowned slightly, he didn't expect this girl to be clever, so he said:

"No, no, now you are going to compete with Senior Hong for the position of the leader. You think that Senior Hong's martial arts are not as good as this Jinlun Guoshi, so according to the rules of the Central Plains martial arts, I, Uncle Guo, will naturally use Hong The old man's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have come to challenge you, if he wields a weapon, how can he show the strength of his old man's martial arts?"

"Of course, if this Jinlun national master can't move without the big cake in his hand, then it can only be said that he has not yet mastered martial arts. In my opinion, everyone, please go back!"

Yang Guo's words, every sentence is clear, every word is serious, it is difficult to refute, even the person who spoke just now can't help but fall into silence at this moment.

The Mongols were speechless when the heroes saw his few words, they only felt that their hearts were full of anger, and they all cheered and applauded, which was extremely cooperative.

"Stinky boy, how long are you going to make trouble?"

Jinlun Dharma King originally had a profound knowledge of Buddhism, his clarity and wisdom shone brightly, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel ignorant, and wished he could kill the naughty boy in front of him with his palm.

How could Yang Guo be afraid of him, he stared back with a provocative look on his face.

Just when Jinlun Fawang was about to take action against him, the voice behind him came out again: "National teacher, follow them!"

Although Jinlun Dharma King felt dissatisfied, since she had spoken, he had no choice but to hand over the golden wheel in his hand to Huo Dou to take it down.

"If you have any other requests, you might as well put them up together, so as to save everyone trouble!"

Yang Guo looked at the speaker in surprise, retreated into the crowd with his hands behind his back and said, "Don't bother!"

Although Guo Jing was straightforward, he also knew that Yang Guo's move had taken advantage of him, thinking that this battle was about the honor and disgrace of the martial arts in the Central Plains, he couldn't help being careless, so he could only make a mistake.

Fearing that Yang Guo would make trouble, Jinlun Guoshi rushed towards Guo Jing as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palms and waved his arms in a majestic manner, as if he weighed a thousand pounds, and possessed both strength and strength. mighty.

Guo Jing's mind was calm, and he started with the most powerful palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which shocked Baili. Everyone's eardrums swelled.

As soon as the two of them competed in palm strength, they knew the depth of each other's skills, and their faces became very dignified.

Jinlun Fawang's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has only been practiced to the ninth level. At this time, every punch and palm has the enormous strength of nine dragons and nine elephants, weighing hundreds of catties. , and didn't dare to punch him hard.

Guo Jing's heart was shaken, he realized that the opponent's external palm force was strong and ferocious, it was able to compete with his own shocked Baili, immediately from the rigidity, a soft force emerged from the palm of his hand, dispelling the opponent's palm force, and then palmed Turning over, with ten fingers facing outwards, he separated the opponent's arms, and patted his chest again.

Jinlun Dharma King Su Wen won the victory with the strength and strength of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but he didn't expect Guo Jing to find another way, making this palm technique firm but soft, coincidentally with clever strength, it is indeed infinitely magical.

Seeing that the opponent hit his chest with a single palm, Jinlun Fawang immediately turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time raised his elbow violently, and smashed towards the opponent's face.

Guo Jing could send and receive his palms freely, he immediately closed his palms, pushed his elbows upwards, and slapped his right palm from below, aiming at Jinlun Guoshi's ribs.

This move of "Don't use Qianlong" was already made by Guo Jing, and now his attainments in the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong have already reached the point where the moves are concise and powerful. Soft as you want.

Jinlun Fawang's heart was beating wildly, and he stretched his left arm horizontally in panic, and shook the opponent from bottom to top, but even so, his arm was numb from the shock, and the blood in his chest was surging. It took several steps back to remove the dark energy.

Seeing that Guo Jing had gained the upper hand with just three moves, all the heroes cheered in alarm.

Huang Rong was even more overjoyed and said: "The Mongolian national teacher lost the golden wheel in his hand, and his strength has been greatly reduced. After a while, this time it really depends on your quick wit!"

Yang Guo laughed and said, "That's where it's at, Uncle Guo didn't even use his left and right fighting skills, he just won't be able to stand the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Brother Yang, from what you say, my father is sure to win!"

At this moment, Guo Fu was standing beside Huang Rong, poking her head out to look at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo glanced at her indifferently, and said: "Uncle Guo is on the field, naturally he is invincible!"

When Guo Fu heard him praise her father, it was as if she was praising herself, and she couldn't help secretly delighting.

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After Huang Rong experienced a moment of joy, she became worried again.

"After a while, I'm not worried about Uncle Guo's confrontation with the Mongolian National Teacher. It's just that those people who hide their tails have always worried me. What do you think should be done?"

Seeing Yang Guo's rescue several times, Huang Rong also admired his wit and cleverness, so she immediately expressed her concerns and discussed with him.

Yang Guo pondered for a while and said: "Those people are really hard to deal with, I'm afraid it's fake for them to compete for the position of leader, but it's true to deal with Uncle Guo."

Hearing Yang Guo say the same thing, Huang Rong was even more worried.

"Do you have any good plans?"

Huang Rong asked.

Yang Guo said: "Don't worry, Aunt Guo, I have invited two strong supporters, plus me and my aunt, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them!"

Huang Rong looked at the little dragon girl next to Yang Guo who was a little smaller than him in surprise, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, a little suspicious.

In fact, Xiaolongnv is over 20 years old at this time, because she grew up in an ancient tomb, she did not see the sun, her skin is very delicate, and her internal energy is high, she seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, no wonder Huang Rong despises her she.

But when he heard that Yang Guo had other reinforcements, he couldn't help asking curiously: "You hired someone else? Who is it?"

Yang Guo smiled mysteriously: "This will be kept secret for now, but Aunt Guo and Aunt Guo know each other!"

Huang Rong's eyes moved slightly, and she quickly thought about who the two people he was alluding to were in her mind.

It's just that even if she is extremely smart, she can't guess these two people. After all, one of them has a great favor with them. If they come to this hero meeting, will they not meet them, while the other has a great enmity with them. And how to help in times of crisis.

So even though Huang Rong racked her brains, she couldn't figure out which two masters it would be.

Yang Guo smiled and said nothing, and was not in a hurry to solve the mystery ahead of time.

I saw that the two people in the field had fought more than [-] moves in a row, Guo Jing had the upper hand and defeated Jinlun Fawang, but he always had a back hand and did not use the left and right fighting skills, otherwise he would be alone If you use two sets of Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms in succession, it's like two Guo Jings attacking Jinlun Fawang seamlessly, and the opponent will probably be defeated long ago.

But even so, Jinlun Fawang is struggling to support.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are the essence of foreign martial arts. The essence lies in the exercise of strength. Guo Jing has practiced the Nine Yin Manual for more than [-] years, and his internal strength has already become one of the best martial arts masters in the world. At this moment, the deep inner strength and this complementary palm technique, naturally, with the help of gods, wherever the palm strength reaches, there will be no disadvantages.

Even though Jinlun Fawang has dragon-elephant prajna kungfu, he hasn't practiced to the tenth level. He has reached the supernatural power of ten dragons and ten elephants, which can penetrate a thousand catties. Therefore, his internal kung fu is almost the same. Compete.

Coupled with the fact that most of his martial arts moves are within five rounds, fighting the opponent with bare hands at this moment is undoubtedly cutting off an arm, and it is extremely difficult to persist until now.

Seeing that Jinlun Fawang was forced to back again and again, and was about to be defeated by Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he suddenly felt a burst of courage coming from nowhere, and he used his palms again to fight hard towards the opponent. If Guo Jing doesn't greet each other with palms, he will lose both sides in the fight.

Seeing that the victory is about to be decided, how could Guo Jing receive two palms from the opponent, he immediately raised his palms to meet him, and with a move of "Kanglong Youhui", he shook with the opponent's powerful and ferocious palm force.

Following two muffled sounds, the white bricks under the two of them instantly turned into powder, Jinlun Fawang was the first to fail, and his arms gradually bent backwards trembling.

All the heroes saw that Guo Jing's victory was imminent, and couldn't help applauding.

Even Huang Rong was happy for her husband, and she gradually let go of her vigilance.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Among the Mongols, a man in black robes suddenly flew out and slapped the Golden Wheel Fawang behind him, helping his internal energy to surge. A surge of brave and aggressive internal energy directly shocked Guo Jing. He flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Dog thief!"

"How brave!"

Hearing two loud shouts, two figures flew out of the crowd, attacking the black-robed man together.

The man was completely covered in black robe, he was about to continue to attack, suddenly saw two gray shadows appearing in front of him, he didn't have time to attack Guo Jing, so he could only raise his palms to meet him.

Bang Bang!

Following the sound of two explosions like thunder on the ground, the three of them struck each other with their palms, and an invisible wave of air suddenly exploded.

Stab it!

The next moment, the black robe on the man's body was twisted into pieces by force, revealing an old man in cassock who was about eight or ninety years old with a fierce and sinister look on his face.

From the Mongolian camp, two figures shot out again, charging towards Guo Jing.

"court death!"

Yang Guo was furious, he strode up to the two of them, his arms pumped out his zhenqi, he quickly circulated his nine yang zhenqi and swung two palms towards them.

The faces of those two under the black robes suddenly changed drastically, and they raised their palms to fight him together. In an instant, a very cold internal force rushed over.

Yang Guo let out a muffled snort, and then the nine yang zhenqi in his dantian crazily moved towards his arms, dispelling the cold qi wrapped around his arms immediately.

"This is... the Xuanming God's Palm? Are you two elders of Xuanming?"

Yang Guo was shocked, he didn't expect to meet these two difficult opponents here.

Under the black robe, one of them sneered and said: "The boy has some eyesight, and he can recognize us!"

The other laughed and said: "Hey, you are very lucky, boy, when I kill you, those two beauties will be mine!"

"Just relying on the two of you, you still lie about killing me?"

Yang Guo's face turned cold suddenly, the Nine Suns Divine Art came out with his thoughts, the pure and yang zhenqi quickly spread to the palms of the two, Xuan Minger couldn't help being shocked, he quickly withdrew his palms and backed away.

However, when the two of them withdrew their palms, Yang Guo had released two bursts of force, hitting the acupoints under their ribs, the two of them unconsciously snorted, and took four or five steps back before standing still.

Seeing three more people attacking Guo Jing, Yang Guo didn't have time to go after the two elders Xuan Ming, he immediately turned around to protect each other and repelled the three attacking masters.

"Brother Jing!"

"Guo Daxia, Guo Daxia!"

It was too late to say, everything just happened in the blink of an eye, until now, Huang Rong and others realized it one after another.

Huang Rong immediately rushed to her husband's side to check on his injuries.

Guo Jing couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and immediately sat down cross-legged, and circulated the Nine Yin True Qi several times to suppress the restless foreign true Qi in his body. A hot redness appeared on his face, making him extremely uncomfortable.

But soon a puff of green air rose up, and as Guo Jing opened his mouth to exhale a stream of foul air, the pain on his face eased a lot.

Fortunately, Guo Jing has been practicing the Nine Yin Manual for a long time, and he is well versed in the inexhaustible truths in palm techniques. Every time he hits ten points of strength, he still has twenty percent of his own strength. The old man in the cassock joined forces to force a burst of true energy into his body, even if he survived, he would be seriously injured and incurable.

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Seeing that Guo Jing was healing, the Mongolian group naturally would not let go of this great opportunity to attack Guo Jing again.

And the heroes who reacted immediately stepped forward to help, but how could they be the opponents of this group of Mongolian masters, dozens of people were killed in a few strokes.

Yang Guo frowned, and shot out brazenly, immediately killed two of the five clowns in Tibet, when he was about to start a killing spree, the two elders Xuanming came to pester him again.

The scene became very chaotic in an instant. Not all the people who came to the hero meeting were heroes. There were many people who were scared and ran away when they saw that something was wrong.

Huang Rong was protecting her husband. She, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help feeling a little flustered at this moment. Seeing the three men in black robes rushing forward, Zhu Ziliu was already injured and had no time to take care of him. Seeing the enemy approaching fiercely, Wu Santong immediately grabbed the impulsive Xiao Wu and stepped forward to fight alone.

But the martial arts of these three people are surprisingly high, only one of them makes it difficult for Wu Santong to parry, while the other two continue to kill Guo Jing.

Just when Huang Rong was about to make a move, she saw a white shadow standing in front of her, a snow-white silk ribbon fluttered in the wind, and the golden bell tied at the end of the ribbon was caught in the strong wind, the two future offenders stopped.

The person who made the move was Xiao Longnv.

"Mrs. Guo, I heard that your family has shown great kindness to him. Today, I will protect your Guo family thoroughly!"

Xiao Longnv's cold voice came over immediately.

When Huang Rong saw her make a move, she knew that her martial arts were not weak, and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Long!"

"The little girl speaks so loudly, do you really think you are a fairy?"

One of them took off his hood, revealing a big bald head with a very ferocious face.

Seeing this, the other person no longer concealed his identity and took off his black robe.

Seeing the other party, Huang Rong couldn't help shrinking her pupils and said, "Elder Fang, aren't you dead?"

Fang Dongbai sneered and said, "It's rare that Gang Leader Huang still remembers Fang!"

"My beggar gang has always put loyalty first, but you actually feigned death to serve Mongolia, what a thief!"

Huang Rong scolded in a cold voice.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Fang Dongbai's eyes: "It's useless to talk too much. Today I was ordered to take Guo Jing's head. If the Huang Gang is mainly knowledgeable, because of our friendship in the past, Fang can not kill you!"

"You betray your country and seek glory, why are you talking about friendship?"

Huang Rong didn't appreciate it at all.

"Hmph, stubborn."

Fang Dongbai snorted coldly, the long sword cut through the air, and stabbed straight at Xiao Longnu.

"Mom, I'm going to help!"

Seeing Xiao Longnv displaying her supernatural power, Guo Fu was very pleased, and decided to help.

Huang Rong grabbed her and scolded, "With your little martial arts, are you going to seek death?"

Although there were a lot of rifts with Yang Guo Xiaolongnv back then, but now that the enemy is in front of him, Qiu Chuji naturally couldn't watch a woman come forward, instead, these old fellows shy away and hid aside, so they took the initiative to step forward and entangle the other Only one person, and the only person Xiaolongnv has to deal with is Fang Dongbai.

Fang Dongbai is worthy of being a well-known swordsman in Jianghu for a long time, with superb swordsmanship, he smashed Xiaolongnv's golden bell and silver lock in three or two strokes, the sword light gleamed, without any feeling of pity.

"Sister Long, take the sword!"