Hong Qigong had taught him all the moves of the Dog Beating Stick Technique. On that day, Yang Guo had practiced it for several days with Ouyang Feng at the top of Mount Hua. He had also practiced the most subtle and complicated parts of the moves. In the morning, he had heard Huang Rong teach Lu Youjiao the incantation and changes. In this half a day, he had carefully studied them and combined the two together. At this moment, he was actually able to make sense of it. However, the handle of the oar was too heavy and half of it was short, making it very inconvenient to use. After dismantling it for more than ten moves, it had already been caught in Huo Du's palm and trapped in a corner.
Huang Rong saw that what Yang Guo used was really the Dog Beating Stick Technique. Although the moves were not smooth and did not have the best effect, the posture of the attack was still very similar. She knew that his weapon was not smooth, so she immediately walked to the hall and lent the Dog Beating Stick to Yang Guo. This dog beating stick was strong and tough, long, short, light, heavy, and all of them were easy to use. With the dog beating stick, the power of the dog beating stick method was multiplied.
The power of this dog beating stick technique was indeed very strong. Huo Du, who had martial arts, was actually forced to turn around by a bamboo stick, unable to fight back. Seeing that the Mongol Prince, who was skilled in martial arts, would be defeated after a few more moves, the heroes were surprised and happy. The hall was filled with cheers.
Huo Du waved his fan and attacked quickly, forcing Yang Guo to take a few steps back. He shouted,"Hold on!" "Why?" Yang Guo smiled. Has little grandson admitted defeat?" Huo Du's face was ashen." You said that you were fighting for the position of Alliance Master for your master. Why did you use Seventh Duke Hong's martial arts?" If it was for Hong Qigong to fight for the alliance leader, he had already fought two rounds. Are you guys just fooling around or what?”
When Yang Guo heard what he said, he turned around to look at Shen Mo and suddenly said,""Fortunately, this foreign prince reminded me. If I beat him with the dog beating stick, how can I show my master's ability? Won't Master blame me for forgetting his kindness in imparting martial arts?”He continued,"What you said this time is considered human words. This staff technique was indeed not taught by my master. Even if I win you, I don't think you will be convinced." It's not difficult for you to see my master's martial arts. I borrowed another sect's martial arts just now, but I was afraid that you would lose too badly if I used my own sect.”
Huo Du sneered,"That's it. I must experience the skills that your esteemed teacher has taught me."”
After Shen Mo took Yang Guo as his disciple, he taught him some martial arts of the Nine Yin Scripture for the first year. He also taught him some martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect and some self-created sword techniques.
Yang Guo had practiced martial arts with Shen Mo for less than three years. Therefore, Yang Guo and Shen Mo were now practicing the purest form of swordsmanship, so he said to the heroes,""Please lend me a sword, Senior.”There were more than 300 people in the hall with swords. Hearing Yang Guo's words, they agreed in unison and drew their swords one after another.
Among the people present, Sun Bu 'er's sword was the sharpest. When Sun Bu 'er had not taken Wang Chongyang as his master, he had already been loyal. Later on, under the influence of Wang Chongyang, his heart became even hotter. Yang Guo rebelled against the Quan Zhen Sect and she was very angry. However, when she saw him fighting against a strong enemy and winning glory for China, she immediately threw her private views aside and rushed forward to offer her sword.
However, Yang Guo remembered the humiliation he suffered in the Chongyang Palace and the conflict he had with Quan Zhen Sect a few days ago. He rolled his eyes but did not take the sword. Instead, he turned around and took a black rusty iron sword from a Beggar's Sect disciple and said,"I'll borrow Big Brother's sword."
Sun Bu 'er saw Yang Guo not take his sword but a rusty one, and he immediately froze on the spot, unable to advance or retreat. Shen Mo saw that Yang Guo had used this opportunity to mend his relationship with Quan Zhen Sect to deepen the rift between the two sides, but he did not say anything. If Yang Guo was willing to bury the hatchet with Quan Zhen Sect, Shen Mo would naturally be happy to see it. However, if Yang Guo was unwilling to reconcile with Quan Zhen Sect, Shen Mo would take it as normal.
When Huo Du saw that Yang Guo did not take a sword but a rusty iron sword, he felt a layer of fear in his heart. His martial arts had reached a very high level, and he could even hurt people with flying flowers and leaves. He no longer relied on the sharpness of his weapon. He thought," Does the enemy really have nothing to fear after taking such a blunt sword?" He opened his folding fan and waved it twice, ready to open his mouth to call out the battle.
Yang Guo pointed his sword at the four words that Zhu Ziliu had written on the folding fan when Huo Du and Zhu Ziliu had a competition. He smiled and said,"Everyone knows that you are a barbarian, so there's no need to publicize it.”Huo Du's face turned red, and with a 'pa' sound, his folding fan turned into a short stick, and he pointed it at his 'Jianjing Acupoint'. His left palm struck out with a whoosh, carrying a strong wind, sharp and ruthless. Yang Guo waved his iron sword and used the sword style of the Carefree Sect.
Shen Mo had already comprehended his own sword intent, so the sword technique he created was naturally a high-tier sword technique. At this moment, Yang Guo was seen wandering around the hall, his exquisite sword moves appearing one after another. He only used a dozen moves of the sword technique, and the heroes were all shocked and impressed.
Huo Du's fan skills were also considered to be one of the best in the martial arts world. When he waved and stabbed, he also won with elegance and gentleness. However, at this moment, when he met the unparalleled Xiaoyao Sect, he couldn't use his hands and feet. In addition, he wrote the four words on the fan for Zhu Ziliu and made fun of Yang Guo. He was unwilling to open it again. He couldn't use the 'wave' word in his fan.
Guo Jing was the happiest among the onlookers. When he saw that the son of an old friend had suddenly become so skilled, he remembered the friendship between his Guo family and the Yang family. He could not help but feel mixed emotions. Huang Rong glanced at her husband from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that his eyes were slightly red, but there was a smile on his lips, she knew his intentions and reached out to hold his right hand.
Huo Du saw that he was no match for him and became anxious. He thought to himself that if he were to die at the hands of this kid today, his reputation would be ruined from then on. How could he still say that he was powerful in the Central Plains? Immediately, he let out a long shout, fanned his right and left sleeves, and summoned a gust of wind, rushing towards Yang Guopu. They shouted and shouted, each move more vicious than the last.
Yang Guojian walked lightly and nimbly, and his moves were continuous. He was really elegant and unrestrained, and he had the demeanor of a Jin disciple dressed in black. However, under his elegant sword technique, there was a dangerous killer move hidden. The martial arts of the Carefree Sect were elegant and graceful, and with the other party's shouts and frenzied walking, Yang Guo's graceful and graceful appearance was even more beautiful. Although Yang Guo was dressed in tattered clothes, his swordsmanship was exquisite, and everyone's eyes lit up. They felt that he was a noble and elegant young master.
After another ten moves, Huo Du saw that he still couldn't do anything to Yang Guo even after using all his strength, and couldn't help but become even more anxious. With his anxiety, his moves were no longer as rigorous. After a few more moves, Yang Guo saw that Huo Du had used too much strength and his counterattack was a little slow. He stabbed out three times in a row and used three killing moves. Huo Du felt embarrassed and defended with all his might. By the fourth move, Huo Du could no longer resist and was stabbed between his eyebrows by Yang Guo's sword. Huo Duyao was struck by the sword and immediately fell to the ground. Fortunately, Yang Guo was holding a rusty blunt sword in his hand. Moreover, the human skull was very hard, so Yang Guo's sword only pierced through the skin. That was why Huo Du did not lose his life, but he fainted from the concussion. When the heroes of the Central Plains saw that Yang Guo had won, they cheered loudly.
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