Chapter 121

It seems simple for Yang Guo to pick up the porcelain plate with his fingers, but it contains the hidden weapon technique of the ancient tomb sect and the "leading" and "turning" of the dog-beating stick technique. I didn't dare to take the risk of breaking my wrist.

As soon as he made this move, all the heroes cheered, Yin Kexi was secretly grateful, Ma Guangzuo applauded, only Xiaoxiangzi's expression became more gloomy.

But Yang Guo didn't give up after receiving the porcelain plate, he spit out his internal energy, and the porcelain plate was shot back by him with the unique hidden weapon method of the ancient tomb sect, and the speed was faster, the rotation was stronger, and the momentum was stronger!

When Xiaoxiangzi saw the plate flying towards him, he knew that he could not catch it empty-handed. He was about to smash the plate with a stick, but just as he raised the mourning stick, he put it down again. plate.

"Hmph! Today I will let you send out a porcelain plate to injure your own people, and see what face you have before you act presumptuously in front of me!" Xiaoxiangzi looked at Yang Guo and thought coldly.

After the porcelain plate flew past him, exclamations came from the seats behind him, but the chaos he expected did not happen, instead he felt a gust of wind blowing towards the back of his head, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, while crying the funeral stick As soon as he stood up, there was a "snap", and the porcelain plate hit the steel rod, and it immediately fell apart.

"Zombie ghost, I'm kind enough to return your plate, how did you break it? You don't know how to be polite!" Yang Guo said with a slight sarcasm on his face.

Xiaoxiangzi knew that he had lost in this fight, so he couldn't help being surprised and suspicious, and asked, "Young man, who are you?"

"If you want to know my identity, it depends on whether you are qualified. "Yang Guo said: "Among the remaining three of you, you have the highest martial arts. I won't take advantage of you, since it's a competition, of course you have to choose the most powerful opponent, lest you find excuses after losing. Let's try our tricks in a match."

"Guo'er's move is a bit willful, since he knows that Ma Guangzuo's martial arts is the weakest, he should focus on being safe." Guo Jing shook his head and said.

Huang Rong said: "Why do you have to worry about this? Guo'er's intelligence and intelligence are not inferior to mine. Since he chose Xiaoxiangzi, he is sure of winning."

Guo Jing heard this. Can't help but nodded.

When Guo Jing and Huang Rong were talking about Yang Guo, the Jinlun Imperial Master on the other side also focused on Yang Guo. He looked at Yang Guo in the middle of the hall and asked Huo Dou in Mongolian: "Who is this young man?" Origin?"

Huo Du replied: "Master, I have only met him once, but I don't know his identity, but he seems to have a very close relationship with the Beggars' Clan."

Jinlun Guoshi nodded slightly, and then He asked: "Then do you know what he likes?"

Huo Dou thought about it for a while, and remembered that Yang Guo once asked for a string of red sandalwood rosary beads from Daerba. Then he said: "He seems to like gold, silver and jewelry."

Jinlun Guoshi said: "Since he likes gold and silver things, things will be much easier. You can contact him in private and see if you can win him over. "

Huo Dou groaned in his heart, but he still bowed down to answer.

But when Xiaoxiangzi heard Yang Guo's begging for war, he strode out with a mourning stick in his hand, came to the arena, and said coldly, "I'd like to see, besides some juggling plate throwing. What other skills do you have! "

Yang Guo laughed and said: "Of course I have many skills, but my best skill is catching ghosts. Especially catching zombie ghosts like you."

Xiaoxiangzi said coldly: "Don't talk big words, you use your weapons to attack Let's go."

Yang Guo said: "Zombie ghost, do you dare to compete with me empty-handed?"

Xiaoxiangzi said: "Why not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed in front of him, a fist changed from small to large, Hit him in the face. He was slightly startled. Without bending his knees, he suddenly drifted back three feet.

Yang Guo withdrew his right fist and continued to punch out his left fist, the target of the attack was still Xiaoxiangzi's face.

Xiaoxiangzi lifted his arms upwards and stretched them out straight forward. The probing claws grabbed Yang Guo's chest. He didn't stop Yang Guo's fists, as if he wanted to fight Yang Guo with his life.

Yang Guo guessed that Xiaoxiangzi's moves were different, so he used a grappling technique with his right hand, took hold of his left palm, then used the word "wrap" to seal the edge of his palm, and finally used the word "yin" to seal his left palm. Bringing it to the right palm, it immediately turned into a situation where Xiaoxiangzi clapped his left palm to his right palm.

Xiaoxiangzi saw Yang Guo's arm move, before he could see Yang Guo's moves clearly, his left palm lost its direction inexplicably, he couldn't help being shocked, at this time Yang Guo's left fist had arrived, he couldn't block it, so he had to sideways He avoided it, then dodged to the side.

Yang Guopiao moved forward with both hands, some punches, palms, or grappling, the movements were continuous and varied, like a big net, covering Xiaoxiangzi's whole body.

This is exactly the ancient tomb sect's martial arts "network force".

Back then when Yang Guo's martial arts were shallow and weak, he could use the mysteries of this martial arts to hold eighty-one sparrows around his body, unable to fly out. At this time, his internal energy has entered the room, and when he uses it again, the power will be ten times stronger?

That Xiaoxiangzi originally wanted to find a gap to fight back, but after he was at a disadvantage in one move, he would never get the chance again. As far as I can see, the sky is full of palm shadows, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, which is dazzling. He felt horrified in his heart, and hurriedly tried his best to guard against death, but the idea of counterattack was directly thrown out of his mind.

The heroes saw Yang Guo's nimble footwork, elegant posture, with every punch and palm, he was extremely ethereal and clean, they couldn't help but be amazed, they were so fascinated by it, they even forgot to applaud.

Guo Jing also let out a soft "Hey" and asked Huang Rong, "What kind of martial art is this? How can you strike so fast!"

Huang Rong said thoughtfully: "Guo'er has joined the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect successively, but we are all familiar with the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, and we don't have such brilliant palm techniques, so the rest are of course the Ancient Tomb Sect. His martial arts."

Guo Jingsi and the strange woman in the ancient tomb who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Wang Chongyang took it for granted that they had such martial arts, so they nodded.

While the two were talking, their eyes were fixed on the field,

In just a few dozen breaths, the situation in the arena became more urgent.

Yang Guo's palms seemed to cast an invisible net, trapping Xiaoxiangzi in it, his lightness kung fu unfolded, suddenly to the left, suddenly to the right, looking ahead, and suddenly behind. Moreover, the strength of his hands gradually strengthened, and his palms became thicker and thicker. Xiaoxiangzi was like a fish caught in the net, and gradually he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Nimoxing, Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo and others were secretly startled, they couldn't figure out why Yang Guo was able to practice such a superb martial art at such a young age.

A strange light flashed in Jinlun Guoshi's eyes, and he thought in his heart: "There are many talented people in the Central Plains, this young man's achievements in the future are limitless, but it is not the blessing of our Great Mongolia."

After a while, Xiaoxiangzi gradually felt overwhelmed. In order to defend against Yang Guo's tight attack, he concentrated his energy and his physical fitness dropped sharply, so his movements inevitably began to slow down a little. As a result, holes began to appear in the defensive circle in front of him, and the holes became bigger and bigger.

"This competition can be won in a short time." Guo Jing couldn't help laughing.

The heroes thought the same way, they were all thinking that there were still a few tricks Yang Guo could use to defeat Xiaoxiangzi.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the field.

A figure soared into the sky from the shadows of palms all over the sky, and then there were heavy stick shadows, hitting Yang Guo on the head.

"Bah! Shameless! Isn't it the promised empty-handed competition?" "The Tartar has already lost, and this zombie ghost used a weapon against his promise!" "The lackeys of the Mongolian Tartar are really villains, talking like farting!"

When the heroes saw Xiaoxiangzi take out the mourning stick, they shouted and cursed one after another. But Jinlun Guoshi just frowned slightly, but didn't say a word, allowing the two people in the field to continue fighting.

Yang Guo saw that he was about to win, but Xiaoxiangzi suddenly showed his weapon and immediately reversed the situation and resolved the crisis.

The mourning stick was about three feet long, made of fine steel, turning around, it formed a gray curtain, blocking all of Yang Guo's attacks. And as the saying goes, "one inch is long, one inch is strong", Xiaoxiangzi held the stick, and the range of the attack was doubled immediately, but it was Yang Guo's palms, which could no longer pose a threat to him.

Yang Guo dodged Xiao Xiangzi's volley while walking around, and went around Xiao Xiangzi's back to attack him. However, Xiaoxiangzi has a weapon to protect his body, but he doesn't need to use Yang Guo's light kung fu and body skills. Whenever he can't keep up with Yang Guo's speed, he only needs to move the mourning stick and dance away, and he can calmly defuse Yang Guo's attack. And you can find a gap to fight back, slowly regaining the disadvantage.

"Guoer doesn't have a weapon in his body, but it's hard to win." Guo Jing turned to Sun Buer and said, "Daozhang Sun, I will lend you your sword.

" He said loudly: "Guoer, take the sword!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and sent the sword flatly.

He didn't move his shoulders or arms, he only exerted force from his wrist, but the long sword was like a crossbow bolt leaving the string, and shot straight into the field.

Yang Guo stretched out his hand to catch it, but Xiaoxiangzi suddenly struck Yang Guo on the head with a sharp stroke. Yang Guo had no choice but to back away.

Xiaoxiangzi forced Yang Guo away, smiled coldly, swung his stick and hit the sword, trying to knock the long sword into the air. But when the steel rod in his hand touched the long sword, his whole body couldn't help shaking, and the mourning stick bounced upwards, almost flying out of his hand.

Xiaoxiangzi couldn't help being terrified, he hurriedly increased his strength, and finally managed to hold the mourning stick firmly in his hand again, but the tiger's mouth of his hands had already been cracked, and blood flowed out.

"What a strong force!" A thought flashed through Xiaoxiangzi's mind, and he couldn't help feeling afraid of Guo Jing.

It turned out that Guo Jing had expected that Xiaoxiangzi would intercept him in the middle. He had seen that Yang Guo's method of attracting and unloading force was very good, so he attached a huge force to the long sword. If the long sword is caught by Yang Guo, he can use this force to attack the enemy; but if the enemy wants to knock the long sword into the air, he will collide head-on with this force.

Xiaoxiangzi didn't know the details, so he suffered a secret loss as soon as he made a move.

The long sword was hit by Xiaoxiangzi with a stick, and flew straight to one side. At this time Yang Guo flew up, stretched out his hand to grab it, and grabbed the long sword back into his hand. Then he jumped in the air, came to the top of Xiaoxiangzi's head, and slashed down with his sword.

Xiaoxiangzi used this trick before, but in a blink of an eye, Yang Guo returned the trick.