At this moment, Yang Guo only felt an indescribable pleasure in his entire body. His internal strength surged like a dragon and circulated vigorously in Yang Guo's wide meridians.
Yang Guo seemed to be possessed by a god of war. His palm was faster and fiercer than the previous one, and he actually began to suppress Guo Jing.
Facing Yang Guo's storm-like attacks, Guo Jing actually began to be unable to withstand them.
If anyone in the martial arts world saw this scene, they would definitely be so shocked that their jaws would drop.
Who was Guo Jing? He was a famous hero in the martial arts world. His internal energy had reached the peak, and his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was unparalleled in the world.
But now, he was being suppressed by a twelve or thirteen year old youth. No matter how he looked at it, this scene did not seem real.
Guo Jing used his movement technique and narrowly dodged Yang Guo's fierce palm. However, just as Guo Jing dodged this fierce palm, Yang Guo's attack arrived again.
Guo Jing had no choice but to take a blow from Yang Hao.
Because of this palm, Guo Jing had resisted in a hurry. Suddenly, he could not help but be forced back a few steps by Yang Guo's powerful palm wind.
Guo Jing stopped in his tracks and secretly calmed down his chaotic internal energy.
It seemed that if he did not use his full strength, he would probably be defeated by Guo 'er today. If he was defeated by Guo 'er, where would he put his face, let alone bring Guo' er back to Peach Blossom Island to face the wall?
Thinking of this, Guo Jing decided to use 100% of his strength to fight Yang Guo.
Having made up his mind, Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo and said slowly.
"Guo 'er, although Uncle Guo doesn't know who taught you this martial arts, I don't know who it is. However, Uncle Guo is very pleased that you have such a promising future.”
"Next, Uncle Guo is going to be serious. Guo 'er, you have to be careful.”
Hearing this, Yang Guo's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew that Guo Jing was going to use his ultimate move, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Yang Guo said excitedly.
"Uncle Guo, go ahead and fight me with all your strength.”
Guo Jing nodded slightly when he heard Yang Guo's words. Then, he roared like a ferocious tiger, and the vigorous internal strength in his body immediately began to riot.
Guo Jing's feet stomped on the ground, and his figure shot toward Yang Guo like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yang Guo.
His hands suddenly struck out, like a dragon coming out of the sea. Waves of dragon roars sounded, and they ruthlessly bombarded Yang Guo's chest.
The deep dragon roar shook Yang Guo's ears slightly, and he saw Guo Jing's palms pushing horizontally towards him.
He could not help but shout.
"Good timing."
In an instant, Yang Guo raised his internal strength to the limit and poured all of it into his arms. At the same time, he also used the completed Iron Skin Technique.
Waving his palms, he met Guo Jing's fierce palms.
In an instant, Yang Guo's palms collided with Guo Jing's palms. With a loud bang, with the two of them as the center, gusts of wind gushed out in all directions like boiling water.
Yang Guo and Guo Jing were actually evenly matched, and neither of them took a step back.
Guo Jing saw that Yang Guo had actually received the palm power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that he had used with all his strength. He could not help but be shocked. It was as if a large stone had suddenly been thrown into a calm lake, causing waves.
No one knew better than Guo Jing how powerful his palm was. Under this palm, the several meters tall bluestone could only turn into stone chips.
It was precisely because of this that Guo Jing was so shocked.
Just as Guo Jing was shocked, Yang Guo increased the output of internal strength on his palms.
At this moment, Yang Guo had thirty-five years of pure internal strength, although it was much less than Guo Jing's internal strength.
However, in terms of internal strength quality, even Guo Jing, who had cultivated the Nine Yin Mantra, was far inferior to Yang Guo.
Therefore, as Yang Guo increased the output of his internal strength in an instant, Guo Jing was unable to withstand it.
At this moment, Guo Jing wanted to increase the output of internal strength like Yang Guo, but it was already too late.
Yang Guo had already taken the initiative!
"Ha!"
" Guo Jing!" Yang Di shouted, and the internal strength in his body surged like a dragon toward Guo Jing.
Instantly, Guo Jing was forced back more than ten steps by Yang Guo's powerful palm force.
A trace of red blood seeped out of the corner of Guo Jing's mouth. The internal strength in his body was in chaos, and a hint of loneliness appeared in Guo Jing's eyes.
Ever since Guo Jing had learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Hong Qigong of the North Beggar, he had rarely met a worthy opponent in the pugilistic world.
Other than Beigai Hong Qigong, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, and a few other peerless experts, who could suppress Guo Jing with their cultivation bases that had reached the Perfection Realm, the other experts were also extremely powerful.
Guo Jing could be considered a top expert in the Song Country's martial arts world.
But now, he had been defeated by a junior, Yang Guo. Moreover, he had lost to Yang Guo in the head-on clash that Guo Jing was most proud of.
Guo Jing couldn't help but feel lonely.
Yang Guo retracted his hands and panted heavily. Although he had won against Guo Jing, Yang Guo had already reached his limit.
Guo Jing, who had performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, was practically on par with Xiao Feng, who had his own sound effects. If Yang Guo hadn't received the reward from the Martial God System and his internal strength had not risen to the peak of a second-rate martial artist, he would have been able to beat Guo Jing.
Yang Guo adjusted his breathing for a moment, then looked at Guo Jing and said indifferently.
"Uncle Guo, I was lucky enough to win this competition. I have offended you in many ways, please forgive me.”
After saying that, Yang Guo cupped his fists at Guo Jing, gathered his internal energy, and leaped. With a few leaps, he disappeared into the dense forest.
Guo Jing couldn't help muttering to himself as he watched Yang Guo's departing figure.
"This brat, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I still want to ask this brat why he knows Father-in-law's Fallen Flower Divine Sword Palm.”
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