The setting sun is gradually slanting to the west, and a wisp of afterglow falls on the earth, reflecting the distant hills into a golden color.

Outside a simple thatched house, four people stand opposite each other. The man on the left is a kind-hearted old man in a coarse cloth monk's robe. The two long eyebrows that hang down from the corner of his eyes attract the most attention of the old man.

Opposite the old man stood two men and a woman. The first man was dressed in a white robe with a calm face and clear eyes. He seemed to be able to understand the world.

Beside the man, a young man in black cloth, about 14 or 15 years old, was looking at the old monk with white eyebrows, and his face was full of fierce fighting spirit.

Behind the two men, there was a woman in a white cloth dress with a beautiful face.

It is Duan Zhixing and Xiao Tian, the "Southern emperor" three people!

"Young boy Yang Guo, dare to ask Yideng master for advice," Yang Guo said respectfully, standing opposite Duan Zhixing.

Before the voice fell, Yang Guo put out the starting posture of Tianshan plum blossom folding hand and stood in line.

Although he was taught by Xiao Tian, his martial arts were improved by thousands of miles every day, and he was equipped with the unique skills of Xiaoyao school, such as Lingbo Weibu, Tianshan Jiemei hand and xiaowuxianggong. However, he did not dare to be careless in the face of Duan Zhixing, the famous "Southern Emperor" in the world.

"Little brother, don't be nervous," Duan Zhixing shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't have such exquisite martial arts as my little brother at his age!"

"The master flattered me. It's the master who taught me well." Yang Guo was a little shy. If it wasn't for the good fortune of being accepted as a disciple by Xiao Tian, now he can't even be called a third rate master. How could he have a chance to fight with the Southern emperor?

"Boy, do you want to let emperor Duan do it first?" Xiao Tian sees Yang Guo and Duan Zhixing all the time, but he doesn't feel good about it.

Even if the southern Emperor didn't like to fight, it was one of the five wonders. He was far ahead of Yang Guo in terms of his status and seniority. If Duan Zhixing took the initiative, he would be ridiculed by outsiders.

"Master, offend!" After hearing Xiao Tian's words, Yang Guo suddenly felt in his heart, and then he looked positive and said to Duan Zhixing.

"Little brother, let's do it," Duan Zhixing nodded with a smile. The demeanor of the senior was full.

Yang Guo didn't hesitate to see the situation. At the same time, xiaowuxianggong ran to Duan Zhixing. At the same time, xiaowuxianggong used the form of "Xinghe Heron" in Quanzhen sword technique. The iron sword in his hand crossed a sad arc and took Duan Zhixing's throat!

Xiao Tian not only taught Yang Guo's unique skills of Xiaoyao school, but also had the ability to simulate the martial arts of the world. Xiao Tian would naturally try to make Yang Guo exert his ability to the utmost!

Before leaving Zhongnan mountain, Xiao Tian begged Ma Jue for Yang Guo!

Of course, we also asked for the best swordsmanship of Quanzhen sect, seven star swordsmanship and one breath into Sanqing!

Duan Zhixing saw Yang Guo's astonishing sword, but there was no change in his face. His internal force was attached to the monk's robe and raised his hand to block Yang Guo's stabbed iron sword.

Thanks to Duan Zhixing's powerful internal power, the monk's robe became as hard as iron. When it collided with the iron sword in Yang Guo's hand, it was the sound of gold and iron!

Yang Guo is not disappointed. This southern emperor is a master of the same level with his master Xiao Tian. If he can be easily defeated by himself, that is a strange thing!

You know, even now he can't stand ten moves when he fights with his master!

When Yang Guo fails to hit the target, he turns the iron sword in his hand, the handle of the sword is raised, and the tip of the sword points down. It is just like drinking wine in the Quanzhen sword technique!

It seems to be a free and unrestrained move, but it is a hidden plot. The iron sword is flying in the air and tilts to Duan Zhixing's chest!

"It's a good all true sword technique," Duan Zhixing nodded his head slightly and praised it. However, the movements on his hands were not slow at all. The Qi in his body was moving, and then he pointed out.

It looks like a slow and incomparable finger, but it's very natural and comfortable. It's Duan's unique one Yang finger!

The wind was sharp. He hit Yang Guo's iron sword and deflected it. Then he won't let go. A little bit at the foot, the whole person took a few steps and stuck to Yang Guo. His right hand was like lightning. It was like rain hitting banana. Yang Guo was not given a chance to breathe!

The little dragon girl who watched the battle on the side could not help but appear a look of worry on her plain white face.

"Don't worry," Xiao Tianchong said with a smile, indicating that she didn't have to worry. He was joking. Yang Guo was taught by himself. Even with his full strength, he could support several moves, not to mention the southern emperor Duan Zhixing?

Although Duan Zhixing, the southern emperor, has the strength of the five wonders in the Central Plains, he is the weakest among them when it comes to aggression. Yang Guo's current situation seems dangerous, but it is far from defeated!

When Yang Guo was close to Duan Zhixing, he originally wanted to block him with his sword. However, Duan Zhixing's attack was too fast. After several parries, he was tired of coping with it. He simply started to walk on the waves and opened up the distance with Duan Zhixing.

Although Duan Zhixing's lightness skills are not so popular, they are not as good as those of the Xiaoyao school, so Yang Guo did not spend much time to get rid of Duan Zhixing, who was close to him, and stood at a distance from him.Duan Zhixing didn't catch up with him. Instead, he stood in the same place, pointing out his right index finger across the space!