Several Taoist priests were not ruthless and came forward with their swords.

Although Guo Jing was angry, he still had room for room for his attack. He was extremely fierce and as thunderous as thunder. He used his empty hand to fight the blade again. Only a few crisp sounds of "ding Ding Dangdang" were heard, and the long swords in the hands of seven or eight Taoist priests were slashed one by one...

"Carry the formation, get on!" Zhao Zhijing saw the ordinary disciple fighting him, but he jumped forward and shouted, "Junior Brother Yin, help me!"

When the Taoist priest with a very pretty face was heard, he had no choice but to leave and attack him with a sword.

When Guo Jing saw the two of them coming, he only smiled and said, "We are the same generation, but don't say that I bully the small by the big one."

"At the end of the road, speak wildly!" Zhao Zhijing is worthy of being the first disciple of the third generation. His long sword holds internal strength, and his kung fu is pure enough.

Seeing that he was good at Quanzhen's sword technique, Guo Jing was determined to make two moves.

"Okay! I will use Quanzhen martial arts to fight you, so that you can lose with confidence!"

I saw his palms swaying and piercing around, and his palm techniques were amazing.

Zhao Zhijing waved his sword and came forward. Although his kung fu looked familiar, he could not tell any clues. He immediately didn't want to think about it and slashed the sword across.

But Guo Jing's footwork became more and more open, as if one person turned into seven people, his fists and palms intertwined, like the seven stars of the Big Dipper.

Yin Zhiping next to him saw it first and exclaimed: "This is the Tiangang Beidou Formation, which can actually evolve into a palm technique!"

Zhao Zhijing also heard it, but it was too late.

In front of Guo Jing, no matter which generation of disciple he was from Quanzhen Sect, he was powerless.

Before Zhao Zhijing's sword could hit Guo Jing, he saw that Guo Jing seemed to turn into seven people, seven people and seven palms, and in an instant, he slapped the seven vital points around him...

Such powerful martial arts are something that these Quanzhen Taoists have never seen or heard of. Even Qiu Chuji, the number one master of Quanzhen, is far from the skill of this man.

Zhao Zhijing felt exhausted all over and thought that he was dead. His heart was blank.

But Guo Jing and the seven figures returned to one another, gently snatched the sword in his hand, and broke it with one pinch.

"Who wants to fight?" Guo Jing threw down the broken sword and glanced at Quanzhen and everyone.

The number one master present was defeated with one move, who dared to take it?

The Quanzhen Sect has a good formation, but the formation this man uses is much purer than that of Quanzhen disciples.

"Senior Brother!" Yin Zhiping exclaimed, and went over to support Zhao Zhijing and asked, "Is it okay?"

Zhao Zhijing Mumu looked at his hands and felt his whole body, and then he realized that this man had just clicked and did not kill him. He just said blankly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Yin Zhiping was relieved. He understood in his heart that those who could use the Quanzhen Tiangang Seven-Star Formation must have a connection with this sect. He bowed and bowed: "Hiss Guo, many offended him!"

Seeing that there was finally someone who understood, Guo Jing was happy to torture Zhao Zhijing just now, his anger disappeared. He replied, "It should be that Guo offended me a lot, so I hope the Taoist priest will not blame me."

Yin Zhiping apologized: "It's shameful to say that the Mongolian prince Huo Du recently issued a letter of war to me, saying that he would challenge my largest sect in the Central Plains. Therefore, we strictly guarded against it and thought that Guo Daxia came from there and offended him."

"Oh?" Guo Jing's expression sterned, "The Mongols come here to act wildly?"

As he was talking, a long roar came, and a man walked in step by step.

"The court is weak, and the Mongolians are braver. I, the martial arts people, can't lose anymore!!"

This voice is upright and masculine.

When everyone heard the sound, they all bowed.

The man was thin, but he was energetic, with some wrinkles on his face, but he didn't have a single white hair. When he saw Guo Jing, he laughed and said, "Jing'er! Come here from afar to bully my disciple?"

"Master!!" Guo Jing was overjoyed when he saw the old man, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and the master's martial arts have improved again!"

"Haha, it's not as hard as you!" The old Taoist and Guo Jing hugged each other and laughed.

This old Taoist is Qiu Chuji, who has the highest martial arts skills and the most famous in the world among the seven Quanzhen Sons.

Afterwards, all the seven sons of Quanzhen appeared on the stage and recognized Guo Jing one by one, and were in a good mood.

Quanzhen's disciples were stunned. After a long time of trouble, this man was really Guo Jing, but this hero didn't pay much attention to his appearance.

Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping have two mentalities: one is to cause trouble and the other is to make contributions.

A few people chatted about family matters, and Guo Jing led Yang Guo over.

"Several masters, these are descendants of Guoer and Yang Kang."

When the elders heard the word "Yang Kang", the faces of several elders fell down and stopped talking.

When it comes to Yang Kang, Qiu Chuji is the one who has the deepest relationship with him. Yang Kang was his single disciple at that time, but later he did not want to be ruthless and recognized the thief as his father. Qiu Chuji was heartbroken and drove him out of the sect.

He turned his head and looked at Yang Guo. This boy had such a handsome face, just like Yang Kang back then, and his heart was filled with regret.

Qiu Chuji was open-minded and smiled immediately: "Okay, okay, Jing'er, I understand what you mean. I have accepted this person, and I must train him carefully!"

When Guo Jing saw Qiu Chuji nodding, he finally put down a big rock in his heart and thanked him repeatedly.

Fang Xian was forced to thank him as well.

Seeing that other elders were like this, it was difficult to stop them anymore, so they had to submit this meaning.

Qiu Chuji calculated his seniority. Yang Kang was his apprentice, so his son was naturally not good to accept him as his apprentice. He should be inferior to his previous generation, so he drank Zhao Zhijing and said to Guo Jing.

"In this way, I asked Guo'er to be under the name of Zhao Zhijing, the third generation leader of Quanzhen, to be the first?"

Guo Jing had fought with Zhao Zhijing before, and although he killed him in one round, he thought that his martial arts were very pure and he was the strongest master Yang Guo could worship, so he agreed: "Junior Brother Zhao is so good at martial arts. I have already learned it. Thank you, Master!"

He knew that Qiu Chuji had already given him enough face.

Zhao Zhijing had a ferocious expression and felt disgusting enough in his heart. He was impartial and insisted that he took the person brought by this guy. However, he did not dare to contradict him, and he only smiled and said, "I must cultivate it carefully and not waste my master's life."

Fang Xian just wanted to hit him to death, grandma's.

However, other Quanzhen disciples were envious and jealous. Zhao Zhijing had high martial arts skills and strong power. He was the most popular candidate for the leader of Ma Yu after him. If he could join his name, he would have great prospects for the future.

A group of sling disciples inevitably began to hate Yang Guo.

This little devil is incompetent and has become familiar with Guo Jing. He has fallen into such a good position, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Guo Jing pulled Fang Xian and said, "Why don't you get a master?!"

Fang Xianxin made a fuss. He was a man who even Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun had fought with him. He was afraid of Zhao Zhijing, so he immediately stepped forward and bowed, "Greetings to Master!"

Then everyone stared at him blankly.

"Kowtow..." Guo Jing whispered.

"……………………” Fang Xian's face twitched. He looked up at Uncle Guo, "There is gold under his knees, Uncle Guo!"

The circle of people was immediately dissatisfied.

Etiquette, law and morality are the top priority. The etiquette of apprenticeship of teachers is essential for three or five bows. How can it be avoided?

Fang Xian could tolerate anything else, and it was not a big deal to be a master of Zhao Zhijing.

But this kowtow is absolutely impossible. He cannot accept this kind of etiquette. He comes in and makes a fuss. Isn’t this asking for trouble?

For modern people, kowtowing is an unbearable thing, especially for Zhao Zhijing.

Guo Jing advised: "Good child, I will be a teacher for the rest of my life. I will kowtow if I should. I also kowtowed to the master back then."

"No... this person..." Fang Xian looked at Zhao Zhijing's face, and he was really not up to par. If it was Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, it wouldn't matter if he kowtowed, but it was Zhao Zhijing, which was unbearable.

"At a young age, he is so disrespectful to etiquette?!" Qiu Chuji was a straight-hearted person and immediately became annoyed. When Yang Kang went astray, he had no choice but to be a master. Thinking of this, he wanted to turn Yang Guo's temperament over. He only took one step and pressed Yang Guo's neck, "If you want you to kowtow, you will kowtow. Ordinary people have no chance to kowtow!"

Guo Jing wanted to stop him, but on the one hand, he couldn't refute Qiu Chuji's face, and on the other hand, he wanted to retaliate against Yang Guo's temperament, so that he would not take action even if he did the same mistake.

Fang Xian's knees became weak after being pressed, and his body collapsed. When he was about to kneel down, he held his arms and finally resisted.

"I won't worship this master!" Fang Xian said angrily.

"It's not a small tone!" Qiu Chuji snorted softly, and did not increase his strength after hearing this. He turned his head and said to Guo Jing, "I can't control the people you bring."

Seeing that his master was like this, Guo Jing immediately leaned over and advised: "Go, this opportunity is hard to come by, don't be stubborn."

"I'm not stubborn, it's you." Fang Xian was already overwhelmed. "If uncle treats me well, don't worry about me. I won't be able to kill this person even if I die."

When Qiu Chuji heard this, he laughed sadly: "Okay! OK!! Another rebellious person!!!!"

Guo Jing sighed, his mind was decided.

He flicked his right hand twice in secret, and his two gentle finger-blinking magical powers hit Fang Xian's knees without showing any expression.

Guo Jing's martial arts are too strong, and it is not something that Yang Guo can withstand. This is now completely soft.

Then Guo Jing grabbed Yang Guo again, making his arm unable to support him. Fang Xian couldn't bear it and knelt down.

However, he forced himself to twist his body, turned around, his face was ferocious, and he blew wildly:

"A man is alive, kneels down on heaven and earth! Second, kneels down on his parents! Apart from that, there is nothing else to kneel!!" Fang Xian's face turned red and he looked at Guo Jing, "Uncle Guo, are you forcing me to die!"

Guo Jing was shocked and never expected that Yang Guo was so strong. Although Yang Kang was stubborn, he could bend and stretch and did not have this kind of thing. After thinking about it again, he immediately understood that this temperament showed Mu Nianci's strongness on time.

He looked at Yang Guo at the moment, and didn't know what to do.

Seeing the scene stalemate, Yin Zhiping bowed to persuade him, "Several masters and uncles, Brother Guo, Tong Yan Wuji. I think it's because Yang Guo is used to being free and not familiar with these etiquettes. It's better to accept him in the observation first, cultivate him well, and tell him about my secular etiquette. When he understands it, it's not too late to kneel down."

Yin Zhiping was relaxed and immediately mentioned a compromise plan that no one could save face. It was actually good.

But Qiu Chuji has already been involved in the show. I think Yang Kang was too indulging in the past and made a big mistake. This time, he must not be soft-hearted and shouted: "If you want to get started, you must kneel; if you don't kneel, I really can't tolerate it!"

For a moment, it was tense again.
Chapter completed!