The Condor God's Traversing Jianghu
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If he didn't give her flowers, collectibles, or reviews, he might get pricked by the Ice Spirit Silver Needles.

"Alright, if you use a move other than Quan Zhen Sect's, it will be your loss. I won't let you bark like a dog either, as long as you don't interfere in this matter.”Huo Du felt a chill in his heart. In the blink of an eye, Quan Zhen Sect had already sent two strong reinforcements. If they disregarded the rules of the game and attacked, the five of them would have to stay here.

Huo Du shook the folding fan in his hand, and a sharp wind smashed towards Yang Guo.

Yang Guo turned his palm over and used a fist technique with both hands at the same time. It was mysterious and ethereal. He slightly turned his body, his left hand stabbing from left to right, grabbing the young man's waist, and his right hand hitting the young man's ribs. The young man was shaken and staggered back seven or eight steps. When he was about to step forward to fight again, Yang Guo had already reached out to grab the fan. The young man hurriedly used his internal energy, wanting to use the fan ribs to transmit his internal strength and hit Yang Guo. Unexpectedly, Yang Guo chuckled and grabbed the fan handle. However, no matter how the young man channeled his inner strength, it was as if the inner strength had hit an iron wall. It was useless.

Yang Guo made a face at him and said with a smile,"My good son, if you don't stop now, I'm going to cripple your internal energy that you've been practicing for more than ten years!”

The young man knew that Yang Guo's internal energy was strong. If he were to circulate his internal energy, he would either die or be injured. He immediately let go and hurriedly jumped back a few steps, but he still couldn't stand steadily. The three servants saw this and quickly jumped up to support him. The young man kicked one of them in the chest and used the recoil to stabilize himself. The servant was kicked by the young man on the spot and spat out blood.

Everyone saw that this young man was so ruthless and cruel to his own people, let alone an enemy. They couldn't help but be slightly stunned. They saw that the young man's face was filled with unwillingness and shouted,"Brat, we clearly agreed to only use Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts. Why didn't you follow the rules?”

Yang Guo looked at the folding fan and didn't find anything strange. He casually threw it aside. Seeing that the young man was not convinced, he quickly smiled and said,"I am using the Bright Void Fist, a fist technique created by Old Wan Tong's master. Old Wan Tong is Perfected Chong Yang's junior brother, so why isn't it Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts?”

When Yang Guo said this, Huo Du was instantly speechless. The Quan Zhen Sect members were shocked. The old rascal had disappeared for decades and no one knew where he was. They did not expect him to have taken in a disciple who had not been reported to the sect. However, the old naughty boy loved to cause trouble, so he really did such a thing.

Guo Jing suddenly understood that Yang Guo's True Qi was a Taoist Internal Strength, which was similar to the Nine Yin Scripture, but it was extremely pure. He did not expect that he was the disciple of the old mischievous child. He sent him to Zhongnan, which could be considered as a true recognition of his ancestors.

Qiu Chuji suddenly flashed out. He concentrated his Qi in his Dantian and circulated his strength in his right arm. He struck three palms in a row, one at each of the other three servants. The three servants saw that his movements were extremely fast, and they could not avoid it, so they had to return their palms to meet it. Three palms against one palm. With a bang, the three servants were sent flying by Qiu Chuji's palm force. They fell on the wall and spat out blood, but Qiu Chuji did not take a step back.

The young man was shocked,"So they didn't use their full strength."”

"This is the internal energy of the Quanzhen Sect. Do you still want to see the sword skills of the Quanzhen Sect?" Qiu Chuji said sternly.”The young man thought that even if it was a one-on-one fight, he might not be a match for any of the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect. He wanted to escape.

"Huo Du, a man of the martial arts world cannot go back on his word. I don't want you to really bark like a dog. Just leave the gold, silver, and valuables on you to me. I just came out of the martial arts world and am very poor.”Yang Guo's eyes were cold like lightning. If Huo Du really didn't know what was good for him, he didn't mind keeping him.

As soon as Yang Guo's words left his mouth, everyone was stunned. They did not expect this kid to be so greedy.

Da Er Ba roared angrily and was about to step forward.

"Da Er Ba, you're a bastard. I won't lower myself to your level. Wait until you've cultivated the Dragon Elephant Technique to the seventh level before you come and fight me.”Yang Guo looked at Da Er Ba and said with a smile.

Da Er Ba was shocked. The Dragon Elephant Technique was learned from the legendary Jinlun Guoshi of the Tibetan Sect. He didn't expect this kid to recognize this strange technique at such a young age. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the seventh level in my entire life. Dejected, he turned around and left.

Huo Du handed over all the silver and banknotes he had on him, placed them on the ground, and cupped his fists at Yang Guo. "The green mountains will never change, and the green water will always flow. Little brother, see you in the martial world.”

Qiu Chuji snorted angrily. "Yin Zhiping, send the guest out."

Yin Zhiping and Yang Guo's eyes turned cold. They turned their heads and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest with delicate features standing up. This was his number one love rival. He bent down and touched his heels, shouting in shock. "Li Mochou, since you're here, why didn't you show yourself?”

The massacre at Mount Zhongnan was caused by Li Mochou spreading rumors in the game. The Quan Zhen Sect members gritted their teeth in hatred and looked towards the palace door.

Seeing that things were not looking good, Huodu Dalba turned around and ran.

Yang Guo shouted. "Da Er Ba, you still haven't given me the money.”

Da Er Ba roared in anger. He turned around and struck out with his palm, blasting towards Yin Zhiping who was about to send him off. Yang Guo flicked his finger, and a cold star flew as fast as lightning towards Yin Zhiping's crotch.

Yin Zhiping was just about to gather his true essence and exchange a palm strike with Da Er Ba to vent his anger. He only felt a pain in his lower body, and in an instant, it was bone-chilling. He covered his legs and groin, and cried out in pain.

Yang Guo looked at Yin Zhiping who was rolling on the ground with pity.'Ice Spirit Silver Needle Penetration, you don't have to learn the Quan Zhen Sect's mental cultivation method, you should learn the Sunflower Manual instead!',That kind of divine technique was really not bad. Its power was shocking.

The hall was in chaos. The Taoist priests hurriedly treated Yin Zhiping. Yin Zhiping covered his crotch and cried out miserably. Everyone gathered around him and unbuttoned his pants. A bone-chilling silver needle was right in the middle of Yang.

The Taoist priests cursed, but Li Mochou was nowhere to be seen. Yang Guo's eyes swept across the face of the Taoist priest who was cursing, and he firmly remembered his face in his heart. How dare you scold my first wife? Sooner or later, I'll make you pay the price.

"This is the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, Fairy Chi Lian's unique hidden weapon.”The long-bearded Daoist fed Yin Zhiping a few pills to stabilize his injuries and said slowly.

The Taoist priests felt a chill run down their spines. As a female cultivator, how could Li Mochou be so insidious? An Ice Spirit Silver Needle inserted in this place would probably no longer be effective.

Qiu Chuji and the others were both angry and amused, but Yin Zhiping had already become a monk. Losing this place, he could cultivate in peace. Seeing that Yin Zhiping's life was not in danger, he waved his hand and asked a few Daoists to send Yin Zhiping back to recuperate.

Yang Guo smiled brightly as he slowly walked to Guo Jing's side.

"Guo 'er, since you are the disciple of the old naughty boy, why don't you say it clearly?”Guo Jing asked with a smile on his face.

"The old naughty boy's master said that I haven't kowtowed in front of the statue of Daoist Master Chong Yang and haven't acknowledged my ancestors, so I'm not allowed to say that I'm his disciple. When he has time, he will bring me back to Mount Zhongnan.”Yang Guo made it up. He would not be staying in the Quan Zhen Sect for long anyway and Old Wan Tong would not be returning to the Quan Zhen Sect anytime soon. By the time he comes back, I'll be long gone.

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