Chapter 168

Guo An took a deep breath and nodded gently: "my little friend has such cultivation at a young age. He is obviously a sword cultivation, but he beat my son without a sword. It seems that he doesn't complain about losing!"

Sang and smiled.

The next second, he took the long sword and killed the other party.

As soon as Guo An's eyes were cold and his hands pressed down, the strong Qi in his body surged wildly. At the same time, there was a strong wind to slow down the singing speed.

Sing a sword and break the strong wind. At the same time, the sword Qi sweeps away.

Guo an originally wanted to hold the singing flying star sword with his hand and perform a good empty handed white blade, but when he stretched out his hand, his whole body was shrouded in a cold chill.

He quickly realized that the long sword in the other party's hand was unusual, and immediately turned aside to avoid the sword.

Immediately, he kicked out and wanted to kick the singing wrist, so as to kick off the long sword in each other's hands and give himself the upper hand.

But unexpectedly, he sang a pair of golden eyes, which had already penetrated his purpose, and his face did not move. However, at the critical moment, Feixing sword raised a sword flower and split it towards the leg kicked out by Guo An.

Guo an avoided it. After his leg was cut, he quickly punched out and forced Gao Song back. At the same time, he also retreated again and again. His long shirt was cut and a wound appeared on his leg.

"It's a sharp sword technique. It's changeable, overbearing and murderous..." Guo An took a deep breath and was surprised. "I can not only understand this kind of sword technique, but also skillfully use it. It's really good!"

Singing and laughing, I didn't praise Guo An.

After all, Guo Angang suffered a great loss. Praising each other at this time will only make the other party think that this is his own mockery of him.

"Come again!" Guo An didn't go on, but rushed to the singing in front of him like a tiger down the mountain.

One punch after another fell, setting off bursts of boxing.

Very overbearing.

In the face of Guo An's thunder attack, Gao Ge not only did not fall into decline, but handled it freely.

Their bodies were intertwined, the fist wind roared and the sword light flickered.

Those onlookers, at this time, also put away their mentality of watching the excitement and stared round their eyes one by one for fear of missing any detail.

Fei Yang, who didn't know when to get up, quietly walked to Guo Liang.

"Brother Liang, let's do it secretly..."

"Shut up!" When Guo Liang heard Fei Yang's words, he flew into a rage and slapped him in the face. "My father is fighting with him. What's the matter with us? It's a blessing for us to see the master fight. It's enough to understand too much. You still want to take advantage of the danger? Hum, go away! Go away, otherwise, don't blame me for slapping you!"

Fei Yang was scolded by Guo Liang. He was more angry, but he had no choice.

He always felt that if he wanted to rush up and sneak attack at this time, he would only be separated by the gorgeous sword shadow.

"Bang!" Let's hear it!

Guo An's iron fist collided with the long sword in Gao singer, and there was a sound of metal collision.

Immediately, they retreated at the same time, panting.

"Master Guo is good at boxing!" Singing is the truth.

He learned Xia's thunder boxing.

In his opinion, the boxing techniques used by Guo an at this time, such as the thunder boxing of the Xia family, are not less, and they are more domineering.

Especially when he was sent out by Guo An, Gaoge really had an illusion, as if he were fighting a tiger.

"Ha ha, have fun, come again!"

Guo An gave a loud drink, and another punch fell from top to bottom.

Gao Song immediately dodged, but the boxing burst out at that moment shocked him back again and again.

Guo An kept charging forward, and the stones under his feet cracked one after another.

Singing, his eyes were awe inspiring, and his long sword was wrapped like a spirit snake.

When the sword light flickered, Gao Ge suddenly stepped on the mysterious footwork at his feet. His body shape kept changing, and he sometimes separated from Guo An and sometimes fought close to him.

Guo An frowned, stared at the song and thought about the mystery. Suddenly, he had a flash in his mind and blurted out: "this is the ghost of the shadow gate?"

"Lord Guo has a good eye." Sang and smiled.

"Are you from the shadow gate?" Guo An said strangely, "the people of the shadow gate have always gone without a trace..."

"I'm not from the shadow gate." Singing is probably just out of the other party's mind. He said bluntly, "Lord Guo, you can rest assured. Even if you hurt me, the shadow gate won't trouble you."

Guo An was swarms with a high song, and suddenly he turned a face. He coughed up, disguised his embarrassment, and then arched his hands. "I don't know where the little friends are, and what's the shadow of the shadow?"

Now I'm sorry to sing.

He didn't even know when he had practiced ghosts to the point of perfection.

If you nod your head and follow the words, you will always feel uneasy.

"Little friend, your sword technique is a little mysterious. I don't know where to learn from?" Guo An asked again.

"Heaven shaking sword method." Sing.

"Heaven shaking sword method?" Guo An was stunned, and his eyes almost didn't fall out. "Then... Isn't that the swordsmanship of Xiaoshan sword sect... Xiaoyou is a disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect?"

Gao Ge could only shake his head again and said with a smile, "whether it's ghost shadow or shaking sky sword, it's my wonderful skill."

Therefore, Guo An was even more confused.

Whether it's ghost shadow or shaking sky sword, it's a first-class martial art in the cultivation world.

As a result, they were all snared by singing, which is really puzzling.

He doesn't believe such words. How can ordinary people have such a chance?

He took a deep breath and bowed to the song: "my little friend has excellent martial arts skills. Even if I continue to fight, I still lose, so let's stop."

To put it bluntly, just don't fight and admit defeat.

Singing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Guo An's fists and feet are really strong and murderous. He is just fierce. If he continues to fight, he will be embarrassed even if he finally wins.

At this level, it's just right.

"Little friend, can you come in and have a chat?"

Singing and laughing: "so good, very good." Well, the way he spoke was taken by Guo An and deviated.

The men behind Guo An looked strange at the singing.

After following a group of people into the house, Guo An suddenly remembered something, looked at Guo Liang and said, "give you some time, organize the language, and then tell me the whole thing."

Guo Liang nodded. Suddenly, Yu Guang glanced, rushed forward quickly, pulled Fei Yang back and fell directly to the ground.

"Still want to run? Lie down!" Guo Liang said angrily.

Sitting on the chair, someone specially sent tea and sang. It looked calm and self-made, while Gao Ming looked around and always felt that Guo An's attitude changed too fast. Before, he was still in a state of tension, but now he can suddenly sit down and speak calmly. When singing for tea, he also tried to wink at singing. He was very angry. He felt that his son had too little experience in the Jianghu and didn't worry about being poisoned by others!

Singing is like crying and laughing.

From Guo An's mouth, he sang that he was already an immortal with strong Qi to protect his body. He was more and more surprised.

When you open the three channels of martial arts, even if you encounter an immortal with strong Qi to protect your body, can you not lose the wind?