182. Chapter 182 Kill

Author: Master Mo 159

Chapter 182 Killing

Although Guo Jing had many fractures, the red poisonous body penetrated through the body, all the internal energy on his body had returned to its peak state, and the North Divine Claw in his hand was also fully demonstrated.

The old man surnamed Zhao didn't know how powerful he came forward, and he slapped the green palm print that he was best at, heading straight to Guo Jing's face.

"Guo Jing! You kid don't hide well, you will come out and die by yourself. Don't blame me for sending you on your way first!"

However, Guo Jing's speed was also extremely fast. The North-Divine Claw in his hand was extremely fierce, and the old man surnamed Zhao was defeated repeatedly.

The old man surnamed Zhao felt that countless sharp internal forces like sword energy flashed in front of him. The old man surnamed Zhao didn't pay attention, and the corner of his body was torn to pieces by Guo Jing's inner force of the northern divine claws.

The old man surnamed Zhao took the initiative several times, but he was still unable to gain any advantage in Guo Jing's hands.

He couldn't help but be shocked and angry, with countless expressions flashing across his face, and his indescribable expression was ugly.

"You guy is using the North God Claws of the old man from the North, and your skills are so deep! Depending on your age, how could you have been proficient for twenty or thirty years!"

"What's your relationship with that old man!"

After several moves, the old man surnamed Zhao couldn't help but take a few steps back and stared at Guo Jing.

His eyes swept over Guo Jing's strange and young face again. He couldn't imagine how the old man in the North would value disciples like Guo Jing, and he also taught his unique skills to Guo Jing.

The old man in the north once had no choice but to fight with him, and his strength was comparable to that of the old man in the north. But the kid in front of him had the same skills as that of the old man in the north.

This made the old man surnamed Zhao feel a little embarrassed.

"The old man from the north is forgetting his family next time. You are talking to him a boy and an old man, so he is too rude." Guo Jing's face darkened, and he heard the unclear mouth of the old man named Zhao and said coldly.

The old man named Zhao smiled carelessly and said,

"I am the deputy leader of Changchun Sect. You unknown young man, I need to be kind to you, not to be afraid of the wind blowing your tongue?"

"Then let me see the truth!"

Guo Jing let out a long roar, and his palms immediately made a move.

Guo Jing tried hard to recall the passionate sense of fighting spirit when he fought with Sha Tongtian before, and recalled the feeling at that time, instantly, Qiao Feng's natural magical power in his mind suddenly lit up, and Guo Jing also had aroused his expression, and his sense of control over his internal strength increased significantly.

"Two strikers pierced the air!"

Guo Jing's palms were released at the same time, and his speed immediately increased by a large margin, instantly hitting the shoulders of the old man named Zhao on the opposite side.

Seeing this, the old man named Zhao did not dare to be careless and quickly reached out to resist. Unexpectedly, as soon as his palm was stretched out, Guo Jing's palms suddenly reached his shoulders. The old man named Zhao was shocked and had no time to react, so he had to force his internal strength to resist this move.

The old man surnamed Zhao felt a tightness in his chest and hummed and took two steps back. While Guo Jing's speed increased, his power also decreased a lot, but this move still made the old man surnamed Zhao suffer.

"Come again!"

Before the old man surnamed Zhao could breathe a sigh of relief, Guo Jing rushed up again.

I saw that Guo Jing's speed increased significantly compared to before, but the sharp edge of the Northern Divine Claw at hand also shortened by more than half. Guo Jing's speed was extremely fast, and the few fingers left on his palms were like sharp blades, dancing into a cluster of internal force, surrounding the old man named Zhao and attacking wildly from all directions.

The old man surnamed Zhao only felt like a storm in front of him, and could only see that he was attacked by Guo Jing's northern divine claws everywhere. He didn't even have time to take a breath, so he had to reach out and resist from all directions.

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

Guo Jing's speed was getting faster and faster. After awakening Qiao Feng's talent, Guo Jing felt that he could even control every muscle in his body accurately. He became flexible and free in his hands, without giving more inch of force or more force.

Everything is just right.

Each intact finger was like a sharp sword light, flying and rotating in Guo Jing's hand. Later, Guo Jing even started to use his fingers, but even his elbows began to activate the North Divine Claw, and there was also a sharp internal force hanging on it.

The old man surnamed Zhao was suppressed and could not raise his head, complaining.

The old man surnamed Zhao struggled harder and soon, after seventy or eighty moves, there were already many scars on his body. On the other hand, Guo Jing, who was opposite, became more courageous and more energetic as he fought.

The countless sharp internal forces on his body were like a hedgehog covered with blades rolling around, and the old man surnamed Zhao could not move at all.

Duan Rui was stunned by the side.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in disbelief. The deputy leader of Changchun Sect was actually hit by Guo Jing, who was walking with him, and the beating was without any power of backhand.

This made Duan Rui feel like he was dreaming.

You know, even masters like Master Pengmu's Golden Armor Guard may not be able to achieve such an effect. When did Guo Jing become so strong?

After Guo Jing fought with the old man surnamed Zhao for a long time, the old man surnamed Zhao counterattacked Guo Jing several times but failed. Instead, he was injured by Guo Jing's northern divine claws, and finally a sense of fear arose in his heart.

It was not that the old man surnamed Zhao did not hurt Guo Jing, but that he found that after he injured Guo Jing, Guo Jing would not have any fear or concessions at all. Instead, he became more brave and braver as he fought.

This is what makes the old man surnamed Zhao more frightened and the more he beats, the more he feels unsure.

After he made another move without success, he finally couldn't help it. He quickly took a step back and turned to look at the almost defeated Master Pengmu on the side, shouting to the elder of the Five Poisons Sect who was fighting in a tone.

"Come and help me, this kid has a ghost! Something is wrong with this kid!"

The elder of the Five Poison Sect on the other side did not say too much when he heard this, but shouted, "You can't even deal with a boy? My place will be over soon. I'll go and save you immediately!"

The elder of the Five Poison Sect is energetic and is torturing his seriously injured Master Pengmu.

And just as he was about to end the torture and kill Master Pengmu.

But suddenly I heard a shaking scream from behind.

It was from the old man named Zhao who had just made a cry for help.

The elder of the Five Poison Sect couldn't help but be shocked and quickly looked back, "What's going on!"

But the old man surnamed Zhao was retreating rapidly, covering one of his arms with a pale face. The arm had already hanged down softly. On the shoulder of the arm, there was a large area of ​​blood. Several deep wounds appeared on it, as if they had been cut several times.
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