Chapter 683: The Killing Game

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Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other, and they could tell from each other's eyes that it might be difficult to be kind tonight.

Hearing the shouting and shouting outside the house gradually getting lower, Guo Jing knew that most of the masters accompanying him would probably be killed.

Guo Jing soon had an idea in his mind, and immediately shouted, "Look at the move!" His left leg was slightly bent, his right palm made a circle, and he pushed it out flat. This trick he practiced diligently day and night, and it was no small matter when he was a beginner. With more than ten years of hard work, he has really reached a state of perfection. When it was first introduced, it seemed to be an understatement, but when it encounters resistance, it can be changed in an instant. After adding 13 stamina, one is as strong as one, overlapping and overlapping, and it is invincible and invincible. This is the wonderful realm he realized from the Nine Yin Sutra. Even if it was Hong Qigong back then, in terms of this technique alone, he did not have such profound accomplishments.

Ouyang Feng just wanted to attack Huang Rong, but he felt a breeze blowing towards his face. Although the wind was not strong, he was forced to breathe. The most proud of his life "clam membrane power". The three palms crossed, and both of them were shocked. Guo Jing's palms increased rapidly, one after another, rushing forward like a turbulent wave. Ouyang Feng clucked and shouted, and with a sway of his body, it seemed that he could fall down at any time, but the stronger Guo Jing's palm was, the stronger his counterattack became.

In the past, when Huashan discussed swordsmanship, Guo Jingshu was no match for Ouyang Feng, but since then he has been brave and diligent, and his martial arts have become very mature. Although Ouyang Feng practiced the scriptures in reverse, he also had his own experience. In the fight, Guo Jing's skill was already slightly better than the opponent's, but it was a pity that his hand was injured and his body was poisoned.

"Look at the old poison!" Huang Rong was concerned about her husband's safety and ignored the rules of the rivers and lakes, and slapped Ouyang Feng's shoulder with a fluttering palm. This palm was a light move, but it was the superior skill of Luoying Excalibur's palm technique. When it fell on the enemy, the force penetrated directly to the internal organs. Even a first-class master like Ouyang Feng would have to be injured.

Ouyang Feng sneered, pushing with both palms, forcing Guo Jing's palms half a foot away, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Huang Rong's shoulders, his five fingers were like hooks, he hated Huang Rong very much, he wanted to be tough Lost one of her arms.

When the catch came out, the three of them were shocked at the same time. Ouyang Feng felt a sharp pain in his fingertips, so he let go of his hand in a hurry, his face suddenly a little ugly: "Are you soft hedgehog armor?"

Just at this moment, Guo Jing's palm strength came again, and Ouyang Feng returned his palms to counteract each other. It turned out that the two of them made a killing move at the same time, and they couldn't see each other's figure clearly in the dark, and the huge force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Toad Gong hit the other's shoulder unexpectedly. The two broke through the wall, and half of the roof collapsed. Huang Rong was grabbed on the shoulder. Although she wasn't injured, her face turned pale with fright. She was so busy that she slanted and flew out before the roof collapsed.

I saw that Ouyang Feng and Guo Jing were half a zhang apart, standing still, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

Before Huang Rong could attack the enemy, she immediately stood beside her husband to protect her. But seeing their luck with their eyes closed, wow wow twice, and they all spit out a mouthful of blood. Ouyang Feng exclaimed, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, hey, good guy, good guy!"

"Mr. Ouyang, do you want to help?" Suddenly, a sneer came from not far away, Huang Rong suddenly raised her head, and recognized that the other party was Qiu Qianren, who was floating on the water with iron palms. There was also an old man in a blue robe beside him. Huang Rong couldn't recognize it. His identity, but from the attitude of the opponent standing there, his skill is probably still higher than that of Qiu Qianren.

But when Huang Rong saw another one-armed young man with a heavy sword on his back, he was shocked and angry: "Guo'er, you actually colluded with the golden man to harm your Uncle Guo!"

This one-armed young man is Yang Guo!

Yang Guo looked hesitant, but he quickly calmed down and replied coldly, "The hatred for killing my father, the hatred for breaking my arm, I have to make a decision."

"Guo'er!" Guo Jing's eyes couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment.

"Two murderous fathers broke their arms again, and it's too late to play the warmth card now." Always with a hint of gloom, people are not so comfortable.

"Wanyanliang?" Song Jin was hostile, and Guo Jing naturally had information on the big figures in the Jin Kingdom.

"It's this king." Wanyanliang smiled slightly, and when his eyes moved to Huang Rong's charming and beautiful face, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, "I've heard for a long time that the master of the Huang Gang has a natural beauty, and seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

Huang Rong was extremely uncomfortable with the look in his eyes, so she couldn't help snorting coldly.

No matter how careless Guo Jing was, he could see his intentions towards his wife, and he couldn't help but secretly get angry.

"Hahaha, Mongolia has attacked Xiangyang for so many years without any success. As a result, the lord managed to capture Guo Jing Huang Rong and his wife with ease, which is really shameful to those Mongolian Tartars." Tang Kuobian flashed out from behind Wanyan Liang, With clear eyes, there is no hint of being drunk.

Seeing Tang Kuobian's appearance, Guo Jing couldn't help but sighed at Huang Rong: "Rong'er, it's my fault that I didn't take your opinion seriously. It really is an excessive trap."

Wanyanliang smiled confidently and said, "It's too late to regret it now."

Guo Jing shouted loudly, "Do you really think that you can trap us like this!" As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the injury in his body and charged towards Wanyanliang like a cannonball. Catch the thief first, catch the king, Fang You

Silk vitality.

A trace of panic flashed in Wanyanliang's eyes, and she hurriedly retreated to the back. Qiu Qianren, who was beside him, had long expected Guo Jing to make such a move, and with a grin, he waved his iron palm and attacked.

Guo Jing didn't stop, just spread out his left palm to meet the other's two palms.

Qiu Qianren sneered inwardly, thinking that if I were to fight alone, I might not be your opponent now, but now you are injured and distracted, and you want to take my full blow with one palm, see if I take advantage of the situation and let it go. Say it with one arm.

Qiu Qianren used ten successful strengths and slammed into Guo Jing's left palm, but the screams he imagined didn't sound.

"Thank you Mr. Qiu for your help." Guo Jing let out a long whistle, and with the power of Qiu Qianren's palm, his speed suddenly doubled, and he appeared in front of Wanyanliang in an instant.

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