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

At this moment, the servants of Wan Mansion had already brought the weapons and handed them to Wan Zhenshan and the eight disciples respectively.

When a group of guests saw that they were about to make a move, they retreated one after another, not daring to get involved.

With the sword in his hand, Wan Gui's confidence increased greatly, he immediately charged over, stabbing out with his sword, and went straight for the opponent's door.

I saw that the sword came very quickly, faintly carrying several gusts of strong wind, making chi chi noises in the air.

However, in Yang Guo's eyes, this sword can't be described as mediocre at all. It is estimated that the opponent's level should be on the same level as that of the adult Xiao Wu, no, maybe even lower.

This kind of attack method that only pays attention to moves, Yang Guo just slowly stretched out two fingers, and easily clamped the opponent's sword blade, and then the two fingers exerted a little force, and with a clang, the long sword snapped.

With a flick of his fingers, the broken blade pierced Wan Gui's shoulder, and the aftermath of the force made him fly backwards, knocking down a table and chairs.

Seeing this, Wan Zhenshan and the remaining seven disciples were all shocked.

"This kid is very evil, let's go together!"

Lu Kun shouted loudly, calling for the six juniors to attack together, the six long swords surrounded Yang Guo and Qi Fang, stabbing from all directions, all of them pointed at the vital points.

But seeing Yang Guo put his hand on Qi Fang's fragrant shoulders, he stood up from the ground, his movement was like a ghost, he jumped a few times, retreated seven zhang away, and came out of the hall.

"Such a beautiful little lady, if you get hurt, wouldn't it be that Mrs. Yang is not doing enough to protect the flowers?"

After Yang Guo sneered, he looked at Qi Fang and said, "Today, I will let you know the truth about Di Yun's murder!"

Qi Fang's tender body trembled, she lifted her hijab, looked at Yang Guo with a puzzled face and asked, "My senior brother was murdered? Who killed him?"

"Just be optimistic!"

Yang Guo stepped forward slowly, made a false move, the Junzi Sword was pulled by Dragon Capture Kung Fu, and flew into his hand to confront Wan Zhenshan and the others.

"Several, I know your details very well, old and young, let's go together!"

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

Wan Zhenshan was furious, he couldn't hold it anymore, immediately with a swipe sound, the sword came out of its sheath, the blade spit out a blue light, and stabbed towards Yang Guo's throat.

After Lu Kun and the others paused for a moment, they followed suit.

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Seeing Wan Zhenshan's thrust, fierce and steady, without any flaws, Yang Guo immediately leaned over to dodge, and then Lu Kun, Zhou Qi, Sun Jun, Bu Yuan, Wu Kan, Feng Tan, and Shen Cheng joined forces to attack. Come forward, after witnessing the other party's ghostly movement, several people surrounded him again, as if they were afraid that he would escape.

Yang Guo had a sword in his hand, and immediately counterattacked, a set of Quanzhen swordsmanship was displayed, subtle and subtle, Lu Kun and others didn't have deep experience in the world, and they had never seen any masters, so they couldn't recognize this set of swordsmanship, but in case Zhen Shan managed to block a few moves, and recognized that this was the Quanzhen Sect's sword technique, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Are you a Quanzhen sect?"

"Fart, what I hate the most in this life is the Quanzhen Taoist, please beat me!"

Yang Guo was furious when he heard the words, his sword stance suddenly changed, he used the ancient tomb's Jade Maiden swordsmanship, the sword qi criss-crossed, leaving several bloodstains on Wan Zhenshan's body.

When Lu Kun and the others saw this, they were terrified, but at this moment they still dared to besiege them.

Yang Guo fought against eight people by himself, and there was a master swordsman among them, but he still seemed to be able to handle it with ease. Seeing this situation, the onlookers were all horrified, and they all guessed who the opponent was, who had such supernatural sword skills.

Seeing that the other party refused to admit his identity, Wan Zhenshan was fine with it, and even scolded the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect. Monk Ruzhang Er was also puzzled. Thinking, could it be that this kid met some kind of expert outside?

If this is the case, then their Wanjia will be in trouble!

After repelling Wan Zhenshan and his disciples, Yang Guo found that the internal strength of these people was extremely low, even Wan Zhenshan's internal strength was half a step behind Fan Yiweng's. Their moves were only focused on changes in moves, completely ignoring internal strength With the combination of optical swordsmanship and no internal strength, if you encounter a strong enemy, can you use it?

Although Wan Zhenshan's swordsmanship is much more subtle than those of his disciples, it is not very powerful in practical use. If he is facing someone whose martial arts are weaker than his own, he can easily deal with it, but as long as the opponent's internal strength is slightly stronger, what? Exquisite swordsmanship is useless at all.

And when it comes to superb swordsmanship, in Yang Guo's eyes, Wan Zhenshan's master's swordsmanship may not be much better than his disciples.

How could Mei Niansheng, a well-known Jiangnan martial arts legend, who was known as the iron bone black calyx, teach his senior disciple such unseemly swordsmanship?

The more Yang Guo thought about it, the more strange he became, seeing Lu Kun and the others rushing up to meet them recklessly, the sword immediately swept across, the thick zhenqi attached to the Gentleman's Sword could barely touch the blades of these people, and it was shaken to pieces, a dark The strength went straight from the hilt to the chest and abdomen, and the seven of them sprayed blood at the same time, and flew out backwards.

Yang Guo frowned, held up the long sword, pointed at Wan Zhenshan and said, "You old man, can't you do it with just this little ability?"

Wan Zhenshan was dumbfounded, thinking what the hell, Master only taught this back then!

No such insults!

It turned out that Mei Niansheng had three apprentices back then, the eldest apprentice Wu Yunshou Wan Zhenshan, the second apprentice Lu Shenlong Yan Daping, and the third apprentice Tie Suo Hengjiang Qi Changfa. They were all unfilial. Teaching them all the best skills, but taught them a lot of fancy and impractical moves and some superficial internal skills, so the three of them only have a set of nondescript swordsmanship moves, but they are still not top-notch masters.

But Yang Guo only vaguely remembered the general plot of Liancheng Jue, and naturally didn't understand the subtle details, so he didn't know the reason for it.

But only with the kung fu of these three-legged cats, brothers Wan Zhenshan can also kill Mei Niansheng, who has achieved great success in the scriptures, which shows that the three of them still have certain skills.

Seeing all the guests present, Wan Zhenshan couldn't even utter a word of softness. Just as he was about to fight to the death, he saw a beggar suddenly jump out from the crowd, grabbing the crutch in his hands with both hands, and suddenly split it with a swipe sound. There was a light sound, the white light was dazzling, and a long sword appeared in his right hand, stabbing towards Yang Guo's back.

"Ah! Be careful!"

Seeing this, Qi Fang turned pale with fright, and screamed out.

However, Yang Guo didn't move and let the opponent stab him, only heard the sound of ding, the long sword touched his back, the blade was bent, but the tip of the sword couldn't penetrate it no matter what.

Yang Guo sneered, the true energy in his body forced out, forcing the man to be pushed backwards by a huge force.

Back in the ancient tomb that day, Yang Guo boasted of his profound internal strength and Nine Suns magical power to protect his body, so he kept putting the Golden Silkworm Armor in the system to collect dust, but it was not until he was seriously injured by Li Mochou's fly whisk that he regretted it. Therefore, when he set foot in the rivers and lakes, he had already worn this invulnerable armor on his body.

Wan Zhenshan suddenly saw the person coming, and couldn't help being very surprised: "Second Junior Brother?"

The person who came was Yan Daping who had been hiding in Wan Mansion for three years. Ever since Qi Changfa came to Wan Mansion with his daughter and disciples as a guest, and finally disappeared, he suspected that Wan Zhenshan had obtained the Liancheng Sword Manual, so Has been lurking around Wanfu, waiting for the opportunity.

If it wasn't for Wan Zhenshan's inability to deal with the enemy today, he didn't want to expose his identity easily, but if his senior brother was killed, then he would never want to find the Liancheng Sword Manual again.

"Brother, long time no see!"

Yan Daping sneered, with sarcasm in his eyes, secretly blaming him for his incompetence, yet he provoked such a powerful enemy.

Although Wan Zhenshan couldn't see through his thoughts, he also knew that he had bad intentions, so he said indifferently: "It's been a long time since I've seen you, why is Junior Brother so downcast?"

Yan Daping's expression darkened, and he was about to retort, but was interrupted by Yang Guo, "I'm not here to see you two reminiscing about the old days, I want to stand in a row with those who want to fight, the young master will take all of you together today!"

Ever since the matter of Xiaolongnv and Gongsunzhi had settled down, Yang Guo couldn't help feeling better. Although he wouldn't be able to kill these scourges today, he still wanted them to have a hard time, otherwise how could he find Di Yun to ask for the Divine Light Sutra in the future? ?

Yan Daping gave Yang Guo a very apprehensive look, and immediately walked away from him, standing with Wan Zhenshan.

"Eldest brother, it's not too late to calculate the grievances between you and my senior brother. Now you and I join forces to deal with this ignorant brat first!"

Wan Zhenshan thought that he was not Yang Guo's opponent, how could he refuse if he had a strong helper, so he responded, "Okay, kill this kid first!"

Although the two hadn't joined forces for more than ten years, they had a tacit understanding at the moment of the attack. One attacked his upper body and the other attacked his lower body. The moves were fierce and quick, making it hard to guard against.

Yang Guo raised his eyebrows, finally got some interest, blocked Wan Zhenshan's attack with a sword, then jumped up and kicked Yan Daping, who immediately ducked down and stabbed again With a sword, the angle is tricky and weird.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guo's figure was more than half a foot up in the air, the tip of his toe lightly touched the tip of the sword stabbed by Yan Daping, and he was already behind Wan Zhenshan, and the sword light flashed past.

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Wan Zhenshan only felt a strong blow behind him, and he was so frightened that his soul jumped out of him. He rolled on the ground in embarrassment, barely avoiding this sharp sword.

But wherever the sword light went, he still cut off his hair tie, and saw that his long hair was hanging down, and his body was covered in mud, like a lost dog.

At this moment, Yan Daping attacked again, throwing half of the crutch in his hand, and immediately stabbing forward with a sword in his right hand.

Yang Guo flew out with a sword, the half of the walking stick was split in two, and the sword aura remained undiminished, and it slashed straight at Yan Daping.

The latter turned slightly to avoid the sword energy, flipped his left hand, and took out three poisonous needles from his sleeve. On top of Wanzhen Mountain.

Yang Guo saw the three poisonous needles shot towards his eyes and throat, he didn't dare to be careless, he turned the Junzi sword in front of him, three clear ding ding ding, the poisonous needles were all knocked down.

At the same time, the tip of Yan Daping's sword was already approaching his face, there was no way to avoid it.

In an instant, he saw Yang Guo's left index and middle fingers close together, an invisible qi gushed out from the fingertips, and hit Yan Daping's shoulder, the latter let out a muffled grunt, and flew out backwards as if he had been hit hard.

I saw a scorched black wound on his right shoulder that was bubbling with blood, and his clothes seemed to be scorched by a raging fire.

Yan Daping's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "No Phase Finger?"

Yang Guo's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't open his mouth to answer.

But what Yan Daping said is correct, what he used is one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, Wuxiang Jiezhi, and it is the only fingering he knows.

Since the first battle at Nanshan at the end of that year, Yang Guo has rarely performed Shaolin 72 unique skills. After all, each unique skill needs to use the corresponding Buddhist teachings to dissolve the hostility in martial arts. The disadvantages are still unresolved.

What's more, the small non-phase skill is a Taoist magical skill, if it is used to promote Buddhist martial arts, it will inevitably be a sham, and it cannot be perfected. If it is like Jiumozhi, it will hurt yourself in the end, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

This time he tried the power of the Wuxiang Jiezhi, and was surprised by the ferocity of this fingering.

Seeing that Yan Daping was seriously injured by Yang Guo, Wan Zhenshan was stunned on the spot, holding a long sword and standing aside resentfully, not even daring to take a breath.

Yang Guo glanced at the disciples of the Wan family who fell to the ground in mourning, and asked loudly, "Who is Wu Kan?"

Seeing his great power, all the disciples of the Wanjia were frightened. Hearing his question, they couldn't help but look at one of the beasts in clothes and clothes.

Yang Guo followed everyone's gaze, walked up to Wu Kan, and slapped his chest.

Just when Wu Kan thought he would be beaten to death by Yang Guo's palm, he found a powerful qi entering his body, and the pain on his body was reduced by half.

"This... this... thank you senior, thank you hero!"

He didn't know what the other party meant, but he still pretended to thank him.

Yang Guo sneered: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, you get up and cut off all the fingers of their right hands!"

"What, what?"

Wu Kan couldn't believe his ears, he just felt that this plot seemed familiar?

How could he not be familiar with it? Wasn't he and Wan Gui the one who framed and attacked Di Yun back then and cut off the five fingers of Di Yun's right hand?

And Yang Guo is naturally very clear about the plot of this episode.

Because there are not many protagonists in the golden book who are physically and mentally disabled, but he himself is one, and Di Yun is also one.

Whether it was sympathy for each other, or the feeling of heroism in his heart, he sympathized with Di Yun's experience very much. Even if it was for the sake of obtaining the Divine Light Sutra in the end, he still tried his best to help Di Yun, such as saving his beloved junior sister. ...

And Qi Fang is one of them, and this finger-severing enemy is also one of them.

Seeing Wu Kan shaking his head like a rattle drum, he didn't dare to make a move no matter what he said, Yang Guo didn't say anything, he slashed out with his sword, only to hear Wu Kan's scream, everyone screamed out in shock, but seeing Wu Kan's left The arm was thrown high, blood spattered five feet, and a severed arm fell to the ground.

Looking at Wu Kan who was writhing in pain, with snot and tears all over his face, Yang Guo didn't have a trace of sympathy in his eyes, some were full of indifference.

"Give you another chance, or die, or do as I say!"

Wu Kan was in so much pain, when he heard Yang Guo's words, he felt chills all over his body, he glanced at him in horror, saw that his eyes were cold, it didn't look like he was lying at all, his heart was shocked, he wished he could just pass out past.

But he knew that as long as he hesitated for a moment, the other party would definitely kill him without hesitation, so he tremblingly picked up the long sword on the ground and got up.

When Lu Kun, Zhou Qi, and Sun Jun saw this, they were all scared to death.

Lu Kun shouted: "Wu Kan, how dare you!"

Wu Kan, who was still somewhat apprehensive and fearful, heard Lu Kun's words, a sternness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately walked towards him.

Then, under Lu Kun's unbelievable gaze, Wu Kan raised his sword and dropped it, only to hear a scream, Lu Kun's entire palm was cut off by him.

Yang Guo sneered: "Very good, there are six more, continue!"

six?

Wan Gui, who was lying half dead on the ground in the distance, was terrified when he heard that, he quickly got up from the ground and fled towards the backyard.

With a movement of Yang Guo's figure, he instantly appeared in front of Wan Gui like a ghost.

Wan Gui felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and he was kicked by the opponent and flew away, landing in front of Wu Kan.

Wu Kan's heart was ruthless, and when he was about to strike down with his sword, Yang Guo glanced at Wan Zhenshan, who was unmoved, and said, "Keep this person first!"

Wu Kan immediately withdrew his hands, a trace of unresolved hatred flashed in his eyes, and walked towards Zhou Qi.

Following several screams, the right palms of Sun Jun, Bu Yuan, Feng Tan, and Shen Cheng were all chopped off by Wu Kan.

At this moment, Wu Kan finally remembered why the other party asked him to cut off the right hands of all his senior brothers.

"Di Yun...it must be because of Di Yun...it must be because of Di Yun!"

He was the one who cut off the five fingers of Di Yun's right hand back then, and now the retribution is finally coming!

Wu Kan was so frightened that his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he almost fell into madness.

Yang Guo ignored him, but threw Wan Gui in front of Qi Fang.

"How he framed Di Yun back then, you can ask word for word to understand!"

Seeing Wan Gui's miserable state, Qi Fang couldn't help feeling a little unbearable, but thinking of her senior brother's innocence, she couldn't help asking: "Wan Gui, what happened to my senior brother back then?"

Wan Gui dodged his eyes, lowered his head, not daring to look at Qi Fang, and did not answer.

Yang Guo stepped forward and directly broke the fingers of Wan Gui's right hand, snorted coldly: "Someone asked you something, why are you so rude?"

Wan Gui screamed, tearing from the pain, struggling hard, but to no avail.