God of martial arts

　　Even if it is as strong as Guo Jing, it may not be able to take advantage of it.

　　Huang Rong didn't want Guo Jing to be in danger, so it was undoubtedly the best thing to take a step back.

　　No matter how stupid Guo Jing was, he understood what Huang Rong meant, so he didn't intend to do anything.

　　But Ke Zhen'e urged again and again: "Jing'er, don't do it yet!"

　　Guo Jing was in a dilemma for a while, and Huang Rong's anger towards Ke Zhen'e became even worse. This blind man is simply a cheating apprentice!

　　Li Mochou's face changed slightly, she was holding the Bingpo silver needle tightly in her hand, ready to fight to the death at any time.

　　Only Zhao Xuan stood there calmly, as if watching a play.

　　Fight with Guo Jing?

　　He was not afraid at all, and even had some expectations, after all, his hands were itchy for a long time.

　　Compared with Guo Jing, Zhao Xuan felt that he was not as strong as Guo Jing in terms of internal strength, but Zhao Xuan was not weak in other aspects.

　　Of course, Zhao Xuan also wanted to know how much difference there was between the 35-year Beiming Divine Art and Guo Jing's internal energy.

　　Although Zhao Xuan has the Beiming magic skill, which can be used to absorb internal energy, but after all, he has only practiced for more than a year.

　　What's more, Guo Jing also has his own opportunity, let's say that the medicinal snake back then directly increased his internal strength for more than ten years!

　　Therefore, no one can say clearly how deep the inner strength of Guo Jing is now.

　　"Jing'er, do it! It's our duty to eliminate demons and protect the way!" Ke Zhen'e urged again.

　　Guo Jing sighed, and cupped his hands towards Zhao Xuan:

　　"Master Zhao, Guo Jing will never forget the kindness of saving his daughter. But Li Mochou is vicious and evil, I hope Mr. Zhao will be successful, don't stop him!"

　　Li Mochou's expression changed instantly, but Zhao Xuan beside him smiled faintly:

　　"I saved them from Li Mochou. Let Li Mochou die because of this now, this stupid account is unjustifiable! Anyway, why don't you and I fight, let's talk!"

　　"This..." Guo Jing hesitated for a while, seeing Huang Rong nodding, he said: "Okay, Mr. Zhao is young, such a master, I, Guo Jing, are not talented, so I will learn from you."

　　As he spoke, Guo Jing stepped forward and struck out with a palm.

　　"Good time!" Zhao Xuan was overjoyed, his hands were itchy for a long time, and he greeted him with the same palm!

　　A battle between a peerless master and an evil boy has officially begun!

Chapter 18 Big Fight

　　This palm was just a test, neither of them used their full strength.

　　Their palms touched, and the two stepped back five steps each, looking at each other one after another.

　　Guo Jing was surprised, he had used five levels of skill, but the opponent was evenly matched, and he didn't use his full strength!

　　More importantly, Guo Jing discovered that Zhao Xuan's internal energy might not be as profound as his, but it was much purer than his internal energy.

　　Therefore, in a real fight, the result is hard to say.

　　If it is a life-and-death struggle, Zhao Xuan may not be able to carry it because of his internal strength.

　　But in a short sparring session, Guo Jing couldn't take advantage of Zhao Xuan's pure internal strength!

　　Quality can make up for quantity!

　　This terrified Guo Jing.

　　Looking at the Diao Jianghu, Guo Jing, who possesses the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, is definitely coming from behind.

　　Even if it is evil from the east, poison from the west, the emperor from the north, and the beggar from the north, he can fight.

　　But the young man in front of him, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, has such strength. If ten years later, if he looks at the whole world, who will be his one-shot enemy?

　　The afterlife is terrifying!

　　Guo Jing couldn't help sighing, his heart was agitated.

　　Zhao Xuan was equally astonished, he also used five levels of skill, and he was evenly divided with Guo Jing.

　　This surprised Zhao Xuan.

　　In other words, in addition to his lack of internal strength, the current him also possesses the combat power of a peerless master in other aspects?

　　As for the lack of internal strength, this is a big problem for others, and they will be weak later.

　　But Zhao Xuan is not afraid.

　　Possessing the Beiming Divine Art, Zhao Xuan can completely support war with war.

　　For example, when a master makes a move, put his palms against each other, and completely fight for internal strength.

　　People are output, Zhao Xuan possesses Beiming magic power, which can output or inhale!

　　Therefore, Zhao Xuan is not afraid of Guo Jing if he really fights to the death.

　　"Young Master Zhao has such pure internal energy!" Guo Jing praised, and couldn't help but soar into the sky: "Master Zhao, be careful, the flying dragon is in the sky!"

　　"Good come!"

　　Hearing the sound of the dragon's chant that appeared instantly, Zhao Xuan's blood was surging and his fighting spirit was surging. He also leaped into the air and struck out with a palm.

　　"Heart Destroying Palm is also a great success!" Huang Rong's face changed drastically, and she was terrified.

　　The two palms intersected, and the shock wave generated centered on the two of them and swayed around.

　　Huang Rong frowned slightly, and hurriedly stood in front of the crowd, blocking them with her hands.

　　But even so, the thatched cottage behind him was overturned.

　　At the same time, there was a scream, it was Yang Guo who was hiding behind the wall, and was crushed by the wood.

　　It's just that in this kind of situation, no one has time to talk to him, they are all engrossed in watching the two fight in the field!

　　Master rare!

　　Guo Jing and Zhao Xuan were all excited and fought.

　　The palms are powerful and powerful, but they are all open and frank.

　　After all, the two had no great enmity. On the contrary, Zhao Xuan had a great kindness for saving Guo Fu.

　　Zhao Xuan has achieved success in cultivation, but has not found a suitable opponent, and is depressed and itchy.

　　Now that there is such an opportunity, it is natural not to let it go.

　　In fact, Guo Jing was also depressed. After so many years of cultivation, he rarely had the chance to make a real move.

　　At his level, there are only five masters who can fight against each other.

　　But none of them are suitable. Find someone to compare with, but there is none.

　　Dongxie, no, fight with father-in-law, courting death.

　　Xidu, the enemy, but he is crazy and can't find it.

　　The Southern Emperor, the benefactor, is devoted to the Buddha, let alone do anything.

　　Beibei, mentor, this is even worse, it hurts if you lose or win!

　　It can be said that for so many years, Guo Jingkong has a peerless martial arts, so he can only hold back.

　　I usually practice kung fu, but if I don't pay attention to it, I will knock down the wall with a note of Kanglong Yougui, and I will be accused by Huang Rong, which is very uncomfortable.

　　Therefore, meeting a good opponent like Zhao Xuan and not having any burdens, how can you not be addicted to it!

　　So the two went up and down, heartily.

　　"The dragon has regrets, comes out of nowhere, fights with the dragon..."

　　Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, one palm after another.

　　And Zhao Xuan, either dodged it with Dacheng's Spiral Nine Shadows, or caught it with the terrifying Heart Destroying Palm, he didn't lose the wind at all.

　　At the same time, Zhao Xuan also took the initiative to attack, relying on his unpredictable body skills and terrifying heart-destroying palm, he caught him by surprise and made Guo Jing parry again and again.

　　But at this time, the system kept beeping:

　　"Ding, I found that the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing the Dragon has regrets, do you want to deduce it?"

　　"Huh? Deduction!" Zhao Xuan beamed with joy.

　　"Kanglong regrets that the deduction is over, do you want to learn?"

　　"So fast? Study!"

　　"Congratulations to the host, you have learned the first form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Kanglong will regret it!"

　　"Ding, I found out..."

　　"study……"

　　……

　　So, Zhao Xuan was completely relieved. Although he didn't have much internal energy left, he fought harder and harder.

　　There is no way, as long as Guo Jing uses a palm, the system can deduce a palm, and he can learn a palm.

　　This is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, known as the best palm in the world!

　　Learn even if you run out of energy!

　　"The first formula, the second formula...the tenth formula...No.15 formula!"

　　"Come on, there are three more moves!"

　　Zhao Xuan was overjoyed, but his internal strength was becoming more and more unsustainable. After all, the time was short, and he only had 35 years of Beiming Divine Art.

　　If it was a life-and-death battle, at this time, Zhao Xuan would definitely find an opportunity to absorb Guo Jing's internal energy, but he couldn't do anything about it.

　　What's more, he is still stealing from his teacher, stealing other people's unique skills!

　　Guo Jing saw that Zhao Xuan's internal energy was almost exhausted, and he was about to stop. After all, he was his benefactor, so there was no need to completely turn his face.

　　And Zhao Xuan's performance has completely convinced him.

　　Facing a 15-year-old boy, after fighting for so long, he couldn't win. If in the end he relied on deeper internal strength to win, Guo Jing couldn't afford to lose this guy!

　　Seeing that Guo Jing wanted to stop, Zhao Xuan couldn't help being dumbfounded: "Damn, there are still three moves, don't stop, finish them all at once!"

　　In desperation, Zhao Xuan could only take the initiative to attack.

　　Guo Jing shook his head helplessly, so he had to attack again: "No.16 style, walk on the ice!"

　　"Okay, another move!" Zhao Xuan reluctantly took it, and shot again.

　　"No.17 style, the sheep touches the tiger!"

　　"I'm coming together, I can't take it anymore!" Zhao Xuan had a bitter expression on his face, he really had no strength, so he could only dodge it by using the movement method in the Nine Yin Manual, which is the snake-like raccoon turning.

　　Although it was a bit embarrassing, I still managed to steal the No.17 formula.

　　But at this time, Guo Jing suddenly appeared in front of him, and slapped out with a palm: "No.18 style, the dragon wagging its tail!"

　　"Come on, so fast!"

　　Zhao Xuan cursed secretly in his heart, but his subordinates did not hesitate: "Feixu Jin!"

　　Finally, the two stopped their hands, looked at each other, and laughed loudly, feeling very uncomfortable.

　　"Young Master Zhao, Guo Mou really opened his eyes today. Even Feixu Jin has been cultivated to such an extent, Guo Jing admires him!"

　　Guo Jing said with a smile, as if he already regarded Zhao Xuan as a peerless master, and he wanted to talk about his peers.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly: "Hero Guo has extremely strong internal strength, I admire him. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are even more powerful!"

　　"Mr. Zhao was just joking. Your last move, Flying Xu Jin, is really powerful. It melted away my dragon's tail without any effort. It's amazing, it's amazing!"

　　Feixu Jin is exactly the technique in the Nine Yin Manual, it is a kind of ingenious strength to unload force, which can make the opponent's strong attack power invisible.

　　Back then, Guo Jing used Feixu Jin to neutralize Ouyang Feng's move.

　　Now Zhao Xuan directly used Dacheng's Flying Xu Jin to defuse Guo Jing's final ultimate move, Shenlong Swing Tail!

　　However, what excites Zhao Xuan the most is that all the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have been stolen!

Chapter 19 Investigating the Demons