Chapter 19 Yang Guo Fights the Southern Emperor!

The setting sun gradually slanted westward, and a ray of afterglow fell on the earth, reflecting the mountains in the distance into a golden hue.

Outside a simple thatched hut, four people stood opposite each other. The person on the left was an old man wearing a coarse cloth monk robe with a kind-hearted face. The most striking feature of the old man was the two long eyebrows hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Opposite the old man stood two men and one woman. The man at the head was wearing a moon-white robe, his face was calm, and his eyes were clear and translucent, as if he could understand the world.

Beside this man, a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old in black cloth was staring at the white-browed old monk with a fiery fighting intent on his face.

Behind the two men, there was a woman wearing a white cloth, with icy muscles and jade bones, and a beautiful face.

It was the "Southern Emperor" Duan Zhixing and Xiao Tian's master and apprentice!

"Boy Yang Guo, dare to ask Master Yideng to give some pointers," Yang Guo said respectfully, standing opposite Duan Zhixing.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Guo put on the starting gesture of the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, waiting for him.

Although he has received Xiao Tian's careful teaching, his martial arts cultivation is a thousand miles away, and he is equipped with the Lingbo Weibu, Tianshan Folding Meishou and Xiaowuxianggong, but facing the world-famous "Southern Emperor" Duan Zhixing, he does not Dare to be careless.

"You don't have to be nervous, little brother," Duan Zhixing shook his head and smiled, "At the age of little brother, I don't have the superb martial arts skills of little brother!"

"Master has won the award, it's all because of the master's good teaching," Yang Guo was a little embarrassed. If it wasn't because he was fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple by Xiao Tian, ​​he couldn't even be called a third-rate expert, how would he have the chance to fight against the Southern Emperor?

"Boy, is it possible that you still want Emperor Duan to take action first?" Xiao Tian saw that Yang Guo had been chatting with Duan Zhixing, and immediately said angrily.

No matter how much Nandi disliked fighting, he was one of the top five. He was far ahead of Yang Guo in terms of identity and seniority. If Duan Zhixing made the first move, he would probably be ridiculed by outsiders.

"Master, I've offended you!" Yang Guo was shocked when he heard Xiao Tian's words, and then he looked straight and said to Duan Zhixing.

"Little brother, take action," Duan Zhixing nodded with a smile.

Seeing this, Yang Guo didn't hesitate. He stepped a little under his feet and rushed towards Duan Zhixing with a small step on Lingbo. At the same time, Xiao Wuxianggong was running. The arc of light, straight to Duan Zhixing's throat!

Xiao Tian not only taught Yang Guo's Xiaoyao sect's unique skills, but he must know that Xiao Wuxiang Gong has the ability to simulate the world's martial arts. Xiao Tian will naturally find a way to let Yang Guo use this Xiao Wuxiang Gong's ability to the extreme!

And this Quanzhen swordsmanship was what Xiao Tian asked Ma Jue for Yang Guo before he left Zhongnan Mountain!

Of course, there are also the Quanzhen Sect's superior swordsmanship Qixing Swordsmanship and Yiqi Hua Sanqing!

Duan Zhixing saw Yang Guo's astonishing sword, his face did not change in the slightest, his inner strength was attached to the monk's robe, and he raised his hand to block the iron sword that Yang Guo stabbed.

Under Duan Zhixing's powerful inner strength, the monk's robe became as hard as iron, and when it collided with the iron sword in Yang Guo's hand, it made a sound of gold and iron symphony!

Yang Guo was not disappointed when he saw this. This Southern Emperor was a master of the same rank as his master Xiao Tian. If he could easily defeat him, that would be a strange thing!

You must know that even now, when he fights with his master, he can't survive ten moves!

Yang Guo missed a hit, turned the iron sword in his hand, raised the hilt, pointed down the tip of the sword, as if carrying a pot and pouring wine, it was the "light drink" in the Quanzhen swordsmanship!

It seems like a freehand and freehand move, but it has hidden murderous intentions.

"Good one-handed full-true swordsmanship," Duan Zhixing nodded slightly and praised, but his movements were not slow at all, and his body's true energy was running, and then pointed out.

It looks like a slow finger, but it is extremely unrestrained and comfortable. It is the unique Yang finger of Dali Duan!

The finger wind was sharp and hit the iron sword that Yang Guo had stabbed, deflecting it, and then he was unforgiving, a little under his feet, the whole person swept a few steps, pressed against Yang Guo, and his right hand pointed out like lightning, as if raining. Like a plantain, he didn't give Yang Guo a chance to breathe!

The little dragon girl who was watching the battle from the side couldn't help but have a worried look on her plain white face.

"Don't worry," Xiao Tianchong smiled at Xiaolongnu, indicating that she didn't have to worry, just kidding, Yang Guo taught him personally, even with his full strength, he was able to support a few tricks, not to mention the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing?

Among the five masters in the Central Plains, the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing has the strength of the five masters, but when it comes to aggression, he is the weakest of the five masters. Therefore, Yang Guo's current situation seems dangerous, but it is far from the point of defeat. !

When Yang Guo was close to Duan Zhixing, he originally wanted to swing his sword to block, but Duan Zhixing's attack was too quick, and after a few parries, he was a little tired of dealing with it, so he simply used Lingbo Weibu to widen the distance from Duan Zhixing.

Although Duan Zhixing's Qinggong was not bad, it was still a bit inferior to the Xiaoyao faction's unique Lingbo Weibu, so Yang Guo didn't spend much effort to get rid of Duan Zhixing who was close to him. Stand still.

Seeing this, Duan Zhixing did not chase after him, but stood on the spot and pointed out his right index finger in the air!