The Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect immediately surrounded Li Changfeng, Guo Jing and others.
As soon as Guo Jing saw the Quanzhen sect, he clasped his hands and saluted:
"Brothers, I am Guo Jing from Xiangyang. I am here today to pay my respects to Master Qiu..."
Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by the Taoist priest who came over.
"Thief, look at the sword!"
After finishing speaking, everyone rushed towards Li Changfeng, Guo Jing and others.
Guo Jing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, "Whore? But what happened in Chongyang Palace?"
But no one replied to him. The only one who responded to him was the sword!
Several people from the Quanzhen Sect raised their swords and attacked Li Changfeng.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Exactly. Let me give it a try today. After two years of practicing swordsmanship, what level have I reached now?"
Then the long green sword was unsheathed, and a sword roar resounded in all directions.
"Dugu Nine Swords, Finale!"
I saw a sword shadow quickly rushing towards the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect.
"Where do people go?"
At this time, a Taoist priest far away suddenly spotted Li Changfeng falling from the sky in mid-air with a sword in his hand, and quickly reminded:
"Be careful, he's up there!"
But it was too late, a sword was enough to tell the difference. The Taoist priests were knocked aside by Li Changfeng, and they lost their fighting power in an instant.
Guo Jing's martial arts is undoubtedly at the forefront today, but since they are both Quanzhen disciples, they only use a little strength and keep observing Li Changfeng.
After seeing Li Changfeng worship several Taoist priests with one sword, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Little brother, what a handsome swordsmanship, what a subtle swordsmanship!"
Immediately, he used his inner strength to shake away the Quanzhen Taoist priests surrounding him.
Seeing that they were outnumbered, the Quanzhen sect fled directly.
When Li Changfeng saw this, he didn't stop him much. After all, the Quanzhen Seven Sons were not vegetarians. If a few lives were lost, Qiu Chuji would also end up with the Quanzhen Sect's ugly face today.
But if given the chance, he would not show mercy to Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing!
At the same time, he also knew that with his current skills, he would no longer be in a world of soy sauce.
.............
In front of Chongyang Palace, a young Taoist priest came directly in front of Zhao Zhijing and said in horror:
"Senior brother, there are reinforcements from the lewd thieves outside the door again. They are really strong in martial arts, and we are no match for them! So I asked my senior brother to preside over the sword formation to destroy the foreign enemies!"
"What, reinforcements are coming again? Do you really think that our Quanzhen sect is easy to bully? I will make these gangsters hate Zhongnan Mountain today!"
"Let's go, call the others and follow me to the mountain gate!"
So he led many disciples to the gate of Zhongnan Mountain.
.............
In front of Zhongnan Mountain, Guo Jing saw that Li Changfeng's swordsmanship was so exquisite. He had never seen similar swordsmanship in the martial arts before, and he couldn't help but be curious.
"Little brother, I wonder who you studied under? I didn't expect that you have already mastered swordsmanship at such a young age!"
Li Changfeng responded to Guo Jing with clasped fists.
"My sect has been hidden from the world for many years, so it is inconvenient for me to reveal it!"
"Since the young hero said this, it is Guo Jing and Meng Lang!"
After saying that, he clasped his fists and saluted Li Changfeng again!
Yang Guo on the other side widened his eyes and hurriedly ran over and said:
"This good man, my uncle Guo wants to take me to be a Taoist priest. Why don't I join your sect? I don't want to be a bullshit Taoist priest at all!"
Hearing Yang Guo's words, Guo Jing laughed.
"Young hero, don't listen to this nonsense!"
Of course Li Changfeng knew that this was not Yang Guo's nonsense, but his true thoughts.
But teach Yang Guo? Sorry, he doesn't have the spare time!
He still has things to do now. As for Yang Guo, he is the protagonist of this world. God will not treat him badly.
Just when Li Changfeng was about to speak, Zhao Zhijing came down the mountain with many Taoist priests.
When Zhao Zhijing and others saw Guo Jing, Li Changfeng and others, they raised their hands to signal to everyone.
"Set up the formation, the Big Dipper Formation!"
So each group of seven people was divided into seven groups and arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper. Zhao Zhijing stood in the middle of the formation and presided over the entire sword formation.
Seeing his sword formation surrounding Li Changfeng, Guo Jing and others, he couldn't help but smile as he was sure of victory.
"Thieves, if you come to my Chongyang Palace to cause trouble today, you will all die!"
When Guo Jing heard that this was the second time he heard someone say that he was a thief, he immediately flew directly in front of Zhao Zhijing, cupped his fists and saluted:
"Senior brother, I am a disciple of Qiu Zhenren. I wonder what happened to the Quanzhen Sect today?"
After Zhao Zhijing heard this, he sneered.
"You are a perverted thief, you still want to deceive me, all Quanzhen disciples, the great formation, the decisive blow!"
So under the auspices of Zhao Zhijing, the Beidou Formation quickly changed and surrounded Li Changfeng and Guo Jing.
Guo Jing didn't want to hurt anyone, so he seemed at a loss for a while.
But Li Changfeng was different. His sword flashed, and after sensing the killing intent of the Quanzhen Sect, he no longer showed mercy.
The long sword danced, and after many years, the real Dugu Nine Swords bloomed on this land.
"Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Sword Style!"
With the long sword in his hand, his figure was like a ghost, making everyone lose sight of him in an instant.
After Zhao Zhijing saw it, he stopped caring about Guo Jing because he could see that Guo Jing didn't want to take action, but he could feel the sharpness and danger of the young man beside him.
So all the Beidou formations attacked Li Changfeng.
After Li Changfeng saw it, he couldn't help but get angry.
"Well, Zhao Zhijing, you don't want to hit Guo Jing, but you want to hit me, right?"
Then the long sword turned again and stabbed from the sky from top to bottom.
"Be careful, he's on top of you, change the formation!"
After everyone heard Zhao Zhijing's voice, they all raised their swords high and pointed the sword tips into the sky!
"Do you think your Beidou Formation is really that exquisite?"
So Li Changfeng changed his body shape, and she became proficient in the Dugu Nine Swords in the past two years.
"Final ceremony!"
Then a ghostly figure suddenly accelerated from mid-air and rushed into the sword formation in an instant, stirring up a cloud of smoke.
All the Quanzhen Taoist priests who formed the Big Dipper fell to the ground one after another, with only a few still standing on the ground.
At this time, Li Changfeng rushed in again. Everyone saw that Li Changfeng seemed to have disappeared, leaving an afterimage in place, which was slowly blown away by the wind.
And he came to Zhao Zhijing's side in an instant, swinging his long sword towards Zhao Zhijing.
At this critical moment, Guo Jing saw this and shouted something bad.
"Little brother, show mercy!"
Immediately, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and a dragon-shaped shadow blocked Li Changfeng's path, completely saving everyone.
If Guo Jing were slower, as long as Li Changfeng entered the crowd with a long sword in hand, there would only be one situation, and that would be a bloody mess.
Li Changfeng saw Guo Jing stopping him and said in a cold tone:
"You want to stop me?"
