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134 I was so scared that I pissed myself

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    There are two more updates today, but they may be later. I have a hangover and the flu. I am almost dehydrated now. I will put in an IV later

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    But on this day, Guo Jing and Yang came to Quanzhen to teach the casters, but the result was a bad year. First, they were misunderstood by Quanzhen disciples at the foot of the mountain, and then they met Wang Zhen by chance on the road

    Now, a middle-aged Taoist priest who appears to be a third-generation disciple of Quanzhen, along with nearly a hundred Quanzhen disciples, has set up a large formation of positive and negative Beidou, trapping him, and looking like he is about to fight to the death.

    Guo Jing also thought about explaining away the misunderstanding, but his communicative skills made Wang Zhen, who was watching from the sidelines, laugh so much that he almost fell off the tree.

    In the end, the two sides finally took action. There were some tricks in the Beidou and Beidou formations. Even if Huang Yaoshi and Yideng entered it, they would not be able to take advantage of it. However, Guo Jing was an exception. After all, he was originally from the Quanzhen sect.  There is a connection. I have never seen this Big Dipper Formation, but I am very familiar with its original form, the Big Dipper Sword Formation.

    Although Guo Jing is not good at light kung fu, and his father-in-law's Qi Men Wu Zhuan cannot be learned with his brain, but he has no martial arts foundation. He is only seen wearing simple gray clothes, moving left and right, vertically and horizontally in the formation,  Although the Quanzhen Sect had a large number of people, instead of taking advantage, it was confounded by Guo Jing.

    If it weren¡¯t for the positive and negative phase of this formation, Guo Jing might have broken out of the formation long ago when he couldn¡¯t find the formation¡¯s eye.

    The most important thing is that after fighting for a long time, Guo Jing always left room for action and never hurt a Quanzhen disciple. However, the Quanzhen disciples acted completely ignorant and became more and more aggressive.

    "This Taoist priest has invited me. There is really a misunderstanding. Go and ask Master Qiu or a few other masters to come out. You will know as soon as you see him!"

    "You thief, do you still want to lure some uncles out so that you can do harm to them? If you weren't here for the woman named Long, then you would have called her a little thief!"

    "Guo Jing and Xiao Longnu have never known each other, how could they be willing to say hurtful words to others.

    But Wang Zhen, who was happy to watch the excitement, his expression changed and he couldn't sit still.

    "You bastard! Who do you think you are? How dare you speak such nonsense!"

    While Wang Zhen was speaking, his body had already moved. He had already changed the formation from a high place and looked at it for a few minutes. In one movement, he shuttled through the gaps in the formation. When he said the word "King Yan",  He was already less than ten feet away from the middle-aged Taoist priest who was leading him!

    The man was startled. He had just forgotten that there was a person from the Ancient Tomb Sect nearby!  At the same time, I never thought that Wang Zhen's martial arts would be so high.

    The Quanzhen Sect has no connection with the Ancient Tomb Sect. This time, they are just concerned about their own reputation. Therefore, these bull-nosed people are not only dissatisfied with the thieves who come to seek trouble, but also with the Little Dragon Girl of the Ancient Tomb Sect. That's why they  He instinctively uttered such offensive words.

    "Stop him!" the middle-aged Taoist shouted quickly.

    At the same time, he and the six people around him formed a Beidou sword formation and attacked Wang Zhen.

    Wang Zhen was furious, but he did not hide or dodge. He secretly moved the mirror around the world, waved his arm to catch it, and brushed the long swords of several people.

    The seven people felt that the force on the sword was not in control, and they were led forward and backward. They couldn't help but let go. In one move, they broke through the Beidou Sword Formation and disarmed their swords.

    The formation is good, but it also depends on who is setting up the formation!  Wang Zhen took action in anger, but he would not show mercy like Guo Jing.

    I saw that except for the leader, the other six fell into one piece, and all seven long swords were held in Wang Zhen's hands. The other Quanzhen disciples around him still wanted to surround him.  He actually shattered seven long swords into several pieces with one hand, and dozens of broken blades flew out in all directions, forcing those who surrounded him back.

    The other hand reached out to the middle-aged Taoist leader. The latter wanted to avoid it, but Wang Zhen's grasping hand even snatched the jade flute away from Huang Yaoshi without warning. How could he avoid it?

    He lifted him up like an eagle catching a chicken. His right hand, which had just shattered seven long swords, flicked in front of his body and sealed the large holes all over his body. It was so frightening that the man was speechless!

    "Young master, please show mercy!" At the critical moment, it was Guo Jing who pleaded for mercy, but it didn't have much effect.

    In the eyes of Yang Guo on the side, when Uncle Guo took action, he felt that if he had Uncle Guo's martial arts in this life, it would be worth losing ten years of his life and suffering much hardship.

    And then Wang Zhen took action even more swiftly than Guo Jing. Little did he know that this was mainly because Guo Jing was merciful. Otherwise, Wang Zhen, who had not activated his pseudo-innate state, might not have performed better than Guo Jing.

    ?At this time, Yang Guo already felt that Wang Zhencai was the best master in the world, more powerful than Uncle Guo and his adoptive father, and he was still so young!

    "He Fang Yao Ren, put down Brother Zhao!" A third-generation disciple shouted, as if the distance of about seven to eight feet between him and Wang Zhen gave him a sense of security.

    Wang Zhen didn't even look at it. He still held the dead dog-like "Senior Brother Zhao" in his left hand. He waved his right hand to his side, and the invisible finger power was activated!

    The Taoist at the exit was startled and had no time to dodge. Fortunately, Guo Jing ignored his previous suspicion and jumped forward to help him block Wang Zhen's finger.

    "Nothing!" Wang Zhen muttered.

    While looking at "Senior Brother Zhao": "Are you Zhao Zhijing? A disciple of Wang Chuyi?"

    Zhao Zhijing was worthy of being a scheming man who aspired to be the leader. He had already regained some of his calmness: "Yes, I am Zhao Zhijing. I fell into your hands today. I will kill you or cut you into pieces as you please! I will never insult my master and master."  Uncle¡¯s reputation!¡±

    "It seems that he sacrificed his life generously, but what he said was actually pulling the tiger's skin out of the Quanzhen Seventh Son.

    "It's a pity that the Quanzhen Seven Sons are not enough to make Wang Zhen feel afraid: "It's so happy, then you can die!"

    As he spoke, he threw Zhao Zhijing to the ground. He raised his palm and pointed it at the Tianchi above his head. Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded. He actually used the power of his Dragon Subduing Palm. When he swung his palm, he didn't even hit Zhao Zhijing. The wind from his palm felt oppressive.  It's already close!

    Zhao Zhijing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He felt so regretful that he never expected that this person would dare to kill him after hearing the names of the Seven Quanzhen Sons.

    "My men beg for mercy!" Even Guo Jing only had time to shout, but he had no time to save people.

    At an angle that no one else could see, Wang Zhenyin smiled. This palm was not a real slap, but stopped an inch away from his head.

    Zhao Zhijing only felt that he had saved his life. When his heart was pounding, he felt something strange coming from the place where the acupoints had just been tapped. The internal force in his body seemed to be going down uncontrollably. His bladder was numb and he felt a squirt.  As soon as it was hot, a fishy smell suddenly penetrated my nose.

    In the eyes of others, Wang Zhen¡¯s palm was obviously merciful, but their respectable senior brother Zhao was frightened to the point of peeing

    For a time, the fighting spirit of all Quanzhen disciples dropped by 30%. It was so embarrassing!  Let them choose, it is better to let Wang Zhen slap him to death!

    Zhao Zhijing was stunned for a while before he realized what happened.

    Seeing the unfamiliar looks from the disciples around him, Zhao Zhijing, who was determined to be the leader, felt like the world was spinning and his face turned red instantly.

    "You, you" Before he could say anything, he became so anxious that he fainted.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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