Super Prestige System

Chapter 115 Zhou Ding Appears
Huo Dou knew that he couldn't take advantage of his tongue, so he stopped talking nonsense immediately, waved the iron fan in his hand, and went straight to call Yang Guo!

While making moves, he shouted: "Little devil, tell me your name, so as not to become a nameless ghost!"

Yang Guo waved his sword to fight, and said while fighting: "Little beast, remember, my surname is Yang, grandpa, and my name is Guo. When you go to the underworld, don't give me the wrong name!!"

Yang Guo, who has learned Dugu Nine Swords, is at least twice as powerful as Yang Guo in the original book.

Every time Yang Guo used his sword, he was either attacking someone he must save, or attacking him when his old strength was gone and new strength had not yet emerged, or attacking the weak points in his moves. Every attack was extremely hard on Huo Dou. Uncomfortable.

Guo Jing looked at his nephew, he was on par with Huo Dou, he was very excited and beautiful, every time Yang Guo made a move, he would shout: "Good!"

At the same time, he chattered to Rong'er: "Rong'er, have you seen that Guo'er is already so powerful now..."

"Okay! Rong'er, have you seen that Guo'er's move is like an antelope hanging horns, it's amazing!"

"Okay! Rong'er, look..."

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Huang Rong suddenly felt: Brother Jing at this moment is simply an old lady with a bad mouth.

Worried that others would laugh at Guo Jing, Huang Rong whispered: "Brother Jing, keep your voice down, don't affect Guo'er's martial arts competition!"

Fortunately, Huang Rong, who knew Guo Jing best, hit Guo Jing's weak point with one sentence. Guo Jing immediately shut up and stopped chattering.

In Guo Jing's heart, Yang Guo is no less than his own son. Although Guo Jing stopped talking, he kept waving his fists and applauded Yang Guo silently.

In fact, Yang Guo could have defeated Huo Dou long ago, but he just learned such an amazing sword technique and hadn't really fought in real combat yet, so he finally had such a good opponent as Huo Dou, so he just wanted Huo Dou to be his training partner for a while.

After a few moves, Yang Guo felt that fighting against Huo Dou could no longer improve his actual combat experience, so he knocked off Huo Dou's fan with a sword and placed the blade on his neck.

"Win, Young Master Yang has won!"

"Yang Shaoxia, great job!"

"Yang Guo! Yang Guo!"

"Yang Guo! Yang Guo!"

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Yang Guo was very satisfied with the cheers at the scene, kicked Huo Dou off the ring, and looked at Jinlun provocatively.

Jinlun sent his second disciple Dalba to fight against Yang Guo!

Daerba was born with great strength, but a stupid mind!

In the original book, Yang Guo was no match for Daerba, and only relying on imitating Daerba's language, he managed to fool this silly boy!

This time, Yang Guo was full of confidence, Huo wasn't strong enough just now, Yang Guo didn't enjoy fighting, so he planned to use this big fat man to hone his sword skills.

Darba is fierce, but he can only go on a rampage!
Dugu Nine Swords is the best at dealing with this kind of straightforward and clumsy moves. Every time Yang Guo uses his sword, he can easily find Dalba's weak point. Effect.

After more than a dozen moves, Yang Guo lost interest in Daerba, so he used his sword to fly Daerba's three-edged sword, and Daerba was defeated!

The martial arts practitioners in the audience were in high spirits and shouted loudly: "Good fight!"

"Yang Shaoxia, great job!"

"Mongol Tartars, you have lost!"

"Tatars, go back to the grasslands!!"

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Yang Guo once again looked at Jinlun provocatively, and said with a smirk: "Grand Monk, none of your two apprentices can defeat my master's apprentice, why don't you hurry up and admit defeat and go back to the grassland!"

Jin Lun slowly stood up from his seat, and said with a chuckle: "Little naughty boy, you are not bad, very good! But, just defeating my apprentice, you want me to give up Jin Lun, that's impossible!

Since you want to fight for the leader of the martial arts for your master, where is your master? "

Yang Guo said unconvinced: "Grand Monk, do you want to renege on your debt? The agreement is that the apprentice will compete for the master. If I win your apprentice, it means that my master has won against you!"

Jin Lun shook his head, stepped forward and said: "No, no, if your master doesn't come, you will catch my three moves for your master, if you can catch it, you will win!"

Guo Jing was shocked when he heard this and shouted loudly: "You can't have sex~!"

Yang Guo turned around and gave Guo Jing a reassuring look, and said to Jin Lun: "I won't fight with you, since you want to fight with my master, then I will help you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Guo looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master~! It's time for you to play~!!"

Before Yang Guo finished speaking, a white figure appeared on the ring like lightning.

Everyone looked at him intently: This person was dressed luxuriously and had an elegant posture. He was quietly fighting in the field, and an intuitive sense of nobility rushed over his face.

He is like a scholar, if not for his lightning-fast figure, no one would believe that he is a man of great martial arts.

There was silence in the arena, and Jin Lun could feel that this person's martial arts were at least not inferior to Guo Jing's, and he was definitely his formidable opponent!
After Yang Guo shouted, he retreated under the ring, at this moment, Guo Jing came to meet him, excitedly said:
"Good job, Guoer, you are good job!"

Yang Guo cupped his fists and saluted: "Uncle Guo!"

Guo Jing: "Come on, aren't you teaching Quanzhen? Why..."

Huang Rong immediately interjected: "Brother Jing, this occasion is not the time to inquire about this matter, it won't be too late to talk about it after the martial arts conference!"

Guo Jing suddenly said: "Yes, yes, business is important. Guo'er, how is your master's martial arts? Will he be Jin Lun's opponent?"

Yang Guo proudly said: "Anyway, my master doesn't think too much about the golden wheel, so it should be fine, right?"

Guo Jing said worriedly: "Oh, this Jinlun's cultivation is very powerful, I hope your master will not underestimate the enemy..."

Huang Rong hastily interrupted Guo Jing: "They are confident, don't talk about it, they are going to attack!"

Guo Jing looked at Zhou Ding on the stage, and thought: Strange!Why do I feel more intimate with this person the more I look at him?There is actually a feeling of wanting to worship, what's going on?

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On the ring, Jin Lun clasped his fists and said, "I don't know what kind of sect you are from? How do you call him?"

Zhou Ding smiled lightly: "Imperial Quanmen, Zhao Zi"

Jinlun didn't wrinkle: "The Gate of the Underworld? Are you joking? When did the Gate of the Underworld exist in the Central Plains?"

Jinlun Fawang, as well as the people below the ring, understood the 'Imperial Power Gate' as the 'Huangquan Gate', but that's fine, they wouldn't think of Zhou Ding's origin.

Everyone discussed:
"Half Gate, have you heard of it?"

"No! This is the first time I've heard of such a sect!"

"Me too, me too!"

"Do you think this hero Zhao can defeat Jinlun Fawang?"

"I don't think so. This hero Zhao is too young. He looks similar to his apprentice, right?"

"This is your ignorance! This Zhao Zi Zhao hero, since he is Yang Shaoxia's master, is naturally much bigger than the younger hero!
Don't look at the fact that this Daxia Zhao is young. It's not that Daxia Zhao is young, but that he has a high level of cultivation and is good at looking good!Just wait and see, Daxia Zhao can definitely defeat Jinlun,"

"Yes, this man is right! There are so many hidden masters in the Central Plains, how can we allow the Mongolian Tartars to be reckless!"

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(End of this chapter)