Yang Guo's leg, which contained a powerful internal force, suddenly kicked Zhao Zhijing's dantian. A sound like a balloon deflating sounded.
Zhao Zhijing's internal strength, which he had cultivated for more than ten years, had all turned into nothingness at this moment.
Zhao Zhijing's face immediately turned pale. He spat out a large mouthful of dark red blood, and his aura became extremely low.
Zhao Zhijing raised his left hand with great difficulty and pointed at Yang Guo, speaking in a venomous tone.
"Yang Guo, you're so ruthless…"
The martial arts that he had cultivated for more than ten years had been crippled by Yang Guo in an instant. How could Zhao Zhijing not hate Yang Guo?
A burst of fire suddenly rose in Zhao Zhijing's body. Suddenly, Zhao Zhijing's vision went black. With a plop, his body collapsed on the ground and he fainted.
Yang Guo looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was lying on the ground like mud, without a trace of sympathy in his heart.
This Zhao Zhijing wanted to take Yang Guo's life not long ago, so how could Yang Guo be lenient?
If not for the fact that Guo Jing was in Quan Zhen Sect and Yang Guo was afraid of causing trouble for Guo Jing. Yang Zaochao killed Zhao Zhijing with a single palm strike.
At this moment, he had received the Newbie Gift Bag. He had twenty years of pure internal strength and was proficient in the Fallen Flower Divine Sword Palm.
Wanting to kill Zhao Zhijing, who was only a third-rate martial artist, was simply too easy.
However, although he did not send Zhao Zhijing to the afterlife, Yang Guo crippled his martial arts with a kick. In the future, Zhao Zhijing would only become a cripple if nothing unexpected happened. He would not continue to do evil.
At this moment, a flurry of footsteps sounded, and a group of people quickly came to Yang Guo and Zhao Zhijing's side.
Qiu Chuji saw Zhao Zhijing who was like a pile of mud. He couldn't help but squat down and reach out to touch Zhao Zhijing's nose.
At this moment, Zhao Zhijing's breathing could be described with one word, which was as thin as gossamer.
Retracting his hand, Qiu Chuji's face suddenly darkened. He looked at Yang Guo not far away, his eyes filled with a chilling light.
"Yang Guo, let me ask you, who beat Zhijing up like this?”
As Qiu Chuji's voice fell, Guo Jing, who was at the side, also followed up.
"Guo 'er, what's going on?”
At this moment, Guo Jing was also very puzzled in his heart. He had only left for a short while, but how did Zhao Zhijing become like this? He was even worse than a beggar.
Before Yang Guo could answer, several Taoist priests beside Qiu Chuji said to Qiu Chuji.
"Martial Uncle, I saw it with my own eyes. Senior Brother Zhijing was injured by Yang Guo.”
"That's right, Martial Uncle. After you left, Shixiong Zhijing kindly wanted to take Yang Guo as his disciple. However, Yang Guo said that Senior Brother Zhijing was not worthy of being his master and even plotted against him. It caused Senior Brother Zhi Jing to end up in such a miserable state.”
A few Taoist priests in green robes said to Qiu Chuji like machine guns.
When Qiu Chuji heard the Taoist priests around him, his expression became even gloomier.
When Yang Guo saw the Quan Zhen Sect's Taoist priests trying to smear him, a cold glint appeared in his gem-like eyes.
Yang Guo placed his hands behind his waist and chuckled as he replied indifferently.
"That's right, I was indeed the one who crippled Zhao Zhijing's martial arts.”
Yang Guo's indifferent words floated into everyone's ears, like a large stone thrown into a calm lake, causing waves.
Everyone from Quan Zhen Sect, be it Qiu Chuji or the Daoist beside him, all looked at Yang Guo angrily.
He looked like he wanted to kill Yang Guo right now to avenge Zhao Zhijing.
Qiu Chuji shouted at Yang Guo.
"You Yang Guo, Zhijing accepted you as his disciple out of kindness, but you plotted against him. Today, I will get rid of you for the martial arts world.”
At this moment, Guo Jing heard Qiu Chuji's words and quickly said.
"Senior Qiu, don't be angry first. I think this matter is very strange. It's not too late for me to ask clearly before making a decision.”
Qiu Chuji glared at Guo Jing and said in a deep voice.
"Jing 'er, Yang Guo severely injured Zhijing, this is already conclusive evidence. Are you trying to cover up for Yang Guo?”
Qiu Chuji's words floated into Guo Jing's ears. Guo Jing couldn't help but be stunned. Then, he pursed his lips and said,
"Senior Qiu, don't worry. If Guo 'er is really that kind of sinister villain, you don't have to do anything. I'll personally clean up the sect.”
Hearing Guo Jing's guarantee, Qiu Chuji nodded slightly. He trusted Guo Jing's character.
Immediately, Guo Jing came to Yang Guo's side and looked at him as he said sternly.
"Guo 'er, tell me everything in detail. Don't leave out the slightest detail.”
Yang Guo saw Guo Jing's stern expression and couldn't help but sigh before answering.
"It's very simple. Uncle Guo, you slapped Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing was unconvinced and wanted to vent his anger on me. Then, I taught him a small lesson and crippled his martial arts.”
Guo Jing heard Yang Guo's understated answer and couldn't help but be stunned.
'Guo' er, crippling Zhao Zhijing's martial arts is just a small lesson. If you want to take revenge on Zhao Zhijing, what will you do?'
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