Martial Arts: Start with the Immortal Killing Sword and build the Qingyun Sect

At this time, Ye Feng still kept looking at the field.

But he has been practicing silently, constantly accumulating the foundation of cultivation.

After all, the competition on the martial arts field was only in its second round. For him, it was actually not very attractive.

Compared to these, he prefers to practice more and accumulate some knowledge.

Only in this way can one quickly improve one's realm when the Heavenly Dao is promoted.

Besides, there are six elders and Dugu Qiubai watching over the Seven Meridians Martial Arts, so naturally nothing will happen.

So he doesn't need to worry too much.

But in Huang Rong's eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.

In her eyes, Night Breeze seemed to have been paying attention to him, without any expression on his face.

Although she looks a little cold, it is better than misunderstanding her as a crazy person.

"Senior Sister Huang, are you okay?"

Guo Jing, who was driven away, didn't realize what was wrong with him, but instead got close to him again.

"Get out of here!"

Huang Rong roared, and thunder exploded. He pulled out his sword and killed Guo Jing.

"You bastard, go to hell!"

Although her power was nearly exhausted at this time, Huang Rong didn't want to lose to such a person.

Guo Jing, with his slender head, thought Huang Rong was just joking, but when the sword edge grazed his face, he widened his eyes. His eyes widened.

He finally realized that Senior Sister Huang opposite him was serious.

Guo Jing retreated sharply.

"Senior Sister Huang, what do you mean?"

He asked, not knowing that he was at all wrong.

After all, he just wanted to care about Senior Sister Huang, but he didn't expect to be treated like this.

You know, before this, he had repeatedly made concessions to Huang Rong without any demands. He meant to attack the other party.

But now, he was treated like this.

Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong's heartless look, and for some reason, his heart seemed to be broken.

"Senior Sister Huang, why do you hate me so much?……"

"Pooh!"

Looking at Guo Jing's fake expression, Huang Rong felt sick.

After all, it was the first time that the two met today.

However, the other party not only stared at her and didn't say anything, but actually called her with such an affectionate name, and even made With an expression on his face.

How long have they known each other?

In her heart, Huang Rong couldn't help but label Guo Jing as frivolous and playboy. She became more and more disgusted in her heart.

Regarding Guo Jing's question, she didn't even bother to pay attention to it. She directly said it again Kill him.

All in all, she just had to defeat Guo Jing.

Along with the anger, Guo Jing's magic power leaked out crazily, gradually forming a translucent golden dragon-shaped airflow around him, and there was also the distant roar of the golden dragon.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Hong Qigong in the audience murmured when he saw Guo Jing's appearance, and his eyes gradually became excited.

"Brat, you finally figured it out!"

Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes.

If it is for the righteousness of the world, then both brothers and women can be discarded.

Guo Jing has long said that he will become a hero.

Now, he finally understands.

This Huang Rong, in the face of the righteousness of the world, is just a beauty and a disaster.

After all, in Hong Qigong's heart, ever since Qiao Feng joined the Qingyun Sect and broke away from the Beggar Clan, the Beggar Clan has lacked a leader.

And Guo Jing is the one he sees. As long as Guo Jing can enlighten him and join the Beggar Clan after he has achieved success in Qingyun Sect, then the rise of the Beggar Clan will be a matter of time.

"This Guo Jing is too arrogant, he doesn't fight him all the time!"

"What's the rush? Isn't this a fight?" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"What a shame, what a woman!"

"So what if such a person is talented? I don’t think he’s a person who knows right from wrong."

……

The audience on the stage was talking a lot, and they were full of dissatisfaction with Guo Jing.

After all, this is too long-winded.[]

Anyone could see the duel between Huang Rong and Guo Jing. It was obviously a crushing match, but they were so dragged out (bheh).

Those who can come to watch the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition are basically the well-known forces in the Chinese continent, and they naturally have good taste.

Guo Jing didn't care at all what others said at this moment.

Seeing Huang Rong getting closer and closer, his heart began to hurt inexplicably.

The first time he saw Huang Rong, he fell deeply into it.

But Huang Rong's indifferent attitude was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into his heart and making him heartbroken.

Why, why exactly?

Guo Jing couldn't understand why Huang Rong hated him so much when she first met him.

What he didn't know was that if the immortal way had not appeared, martial arts would still be the same as before.

Huang Rong is a slightly master among the younger generation in the world.

Perhaps Huang Rong would find Guo Jing's dazed look a bit honest and cute.

But now that Immortal Dao has been born, Ye Feng, the head of the Qingyun Sect, is really too outstanding, compared with the younger generation in China Continent.

No matter who he is placed with, he will be crushed without any doubt.

Huang Rong naturally doesn't think she is so powerful.

As for Guo Jing's appearance.

The impression left on her was that of an idiot or a crazy person, which was a very bad impression.

In Huang Rong's heart, it was unimaginable for someone like Guo Jing to be able to join the Qingyun Sect, let alone compared to Ye Feng.

It was too late for her to hide from Guo Jing at this moment.

As Huang Rong's sword got closer and closer, Guo Jing gradually became desperate.

It seems that he really hates himself.

At this time, Guo Jing could knock Huang Rong away with just one casual blow, thus winning the battle.

But Guo Jing felt that it was no longer necessary.

He really couldn't let go and hurt the beautiful woman in front of him.

The moment Huang Rong approached, the magic power around Guo Jing disappeared instantly. Huang Rong's sword pierced Guo Jing's leather armor and pierced the skin of his chest.

"what are you doing? Why don't you save Guo Jing!"

Seeing that Guo Jing was injured, Hong Qigong was immediately unhappy.

He could be regarded as his half-disciple after all, and he immediately came to Dugu Qiubai to question him.

"Aren't you a referee? Are you just going to watch that shrew hurt someone?"

Facing Hong Qigong's question, Dugu Qiubei closed his eyes and meditated.

"Of course I know, but Guo Jing will be fine."

As the top master of swordsmanship at that time, he could naturally feel Huang Rong's powerlessness.

Moreover, according to this trajectory, Guo Jing's life could not be harmed at all, and at most he would be slightly injured.

Just when Hong Qigong was about to continue to refuse to let go. At that moment, Dugu Qiubai opened his eyes and looked at Huang Rong and Guo Jing on the martial arts platform.

At the same time, he slowly stood up and walked towards the sword on the martial arts platform.