The evil spirit was revealed in Guo Ting's laughter, which made the night birds living in the forest fly.

Fu Jingtao frowned and said, "You have betrayed Xuanyuan Gate and joined the evil sect? You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors, and you will be wanted and hunted by the Law Enforcement Hall."

Guo Ting said proudly: "What is the law enforcement hall? I am now the apprentice of the evil king Bi Youming! Have you heard of the name of the evil king? The number one master of the evil sect, the great master who everyone respects in the martial arts world, on fame and status and

Jiang Lie is quite good. I am a disciple of the evil king. Who dares to touch a hair of my hair?!"

The internal strength is hidden, the bones around the body are crackling, the clothes are blowing without wind, and the fierce light in their eyes is as if a terrible wild beast has revealed its minions.

"The Evil King Bi Youming?"

Fu Jingtao couldn't help but be moved slightly. Guo Ting fished in the water at night, probably because of Bi Youming's instructions. This evil master is famous for his cruelty and preference for food, and he has almost no scruples when he takes action. So if you want to escape, you should do it as soon as possible. Don't wait for the evil king to appear.

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Guo Ting sarcastically said: "Why, the purple-clothed Jinlang of the Wusheng Temple is also scared?"

Fu Jingtao said: "If you catch your fish, I will walk my way, both of them have nothing to do with you!"

Guo Ting said: "I want to pat my butt and leave? How can I do that cheap! Kneel down and kowtow three times first, and you won't talk about anything else!"

Fu Jingtao laughed in a bad mood: "Kowtow? Even if Bi Youming is in front of me, I will not shake my tail and beg for mercy!"

"Dad, you're hard!" Guo Ting snorted coldly, raised the fishing rod more than meter long, and whipped it hard. The fishing rod was soft and hard, like a whip and stick. The rod body broke through the air at high speed and stirred a scream.

His strength is very strong. Because he follows Bi Youming, he often eats rare ingredients, medicinal materials, washes essence and marrow, and his internal strength is greatly enhanced. He can use his killing move with great force.

Guo Ting is actually very talented in martial arts. If he had not been shot down by Fu Jingtao and was injured in the ring, he would have been very confident of being promoted to an inner disciple. After he practiced the skills of Xuanyuan Gate and Tianxie Sect, he would learn from each other, both good and evil, and he would have learned from each other.

After crossing multiple levels one after another, he has been completely transformed in martial arts.

He was so confident that he vowed to humiliate and abuse his opponent.

The fishing rod is tilted down, and the strong wind is like a mountain pressing down.

Fu Jingtao couldn't help but show a solemn expression. Guo Ting's internal strength and martial arts have improved, and he has been supported by the Evil King. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant! He knew that strange weapons such as fishing rods were extremely difficult to deal with, especially

I had bare hands and could not threaten the opponent's vital points at all. I rolled on the ground, then jumped up with one palm and retreated diagonally.

Bang! The rod body whipped to the ground, gravel sputtered, and a long crack was clearly visible.

Guo Ting felt a sense of cheerfulness and laughed: "Fu Jingtao, is it that the top position in the Song Dynasty Qingyun list that is so capable, do you only know how to roll on the lazy donkey?" As he spoke, his wrist trembled slightly, and he whipped and whipped.

When you hit the fishing rod, countless phantoms were transformed into them, and they hit them in a scattered manner.

Fu Jingtao dodged and shouted: "If someone surnamed Guo, if you have a good fortune, let's face off empty-handed. Let's see how I beat you up!"

Guo Ting grinned his teeth and said, "Do you think I am a fool? Don't insult my wisdom." Thinking of the humiliation of losing the ring, the coward who was captured by mistake, the depression of not being able to do the inner sect, the heart is filled with great revenge.

Excited, the attack on his hands became more and more fierce.

Fu Jingtao said: "Do you have 'wisdom'? It is the greatest stupidity that you betray the master!"

Guo Ting said: "It is extremely stupid that you want to anger me!"

The two of them jumped and moved, and in a blink of an eye they broke out to a cliff. The other side of the cliff was straight like a knife, with rapids at the bottom of the cliff, and the waves splashed, and wet water vapor was filled with all around.

Seeing that his way out was gone, Guo Ting laughed wildly and said, "Fu Jingtao, you have no way to escape. It seems that God wants to take away your life too!" Fantasizing about the scene of stepping on his opponent's head and making a big splash in the world, the corner of his mouth

Bent upwards, your feet are floating like stepping on the clouds.

Fu Jingtao suddenly said, "Didn't you think about why I drifted here?"

Guo Ting was stunned: "Yes! Why?"

Fu Jingtao sighed: "Because I was chased by a powerful enemy, I had to dive to escape. If it weren't for your obstruction and entanglement, I should have taken advantage of the night to hide my traces and successfully get rid of the enemy."

Guo Ting frowned slightly, subconsciously glanced sideways, and saw a swordsman in black stepping on the forest beside the water, rushing towards him quickly. How could he be willing to become famous to slip away from his hands? He immediately shouted: "The person who comes will stop! I am no longer able to do so!

The disciple of the Evil King Bi Youming, please do not interfere in too much trouble!”

Mo Mei responded without thinking: "The disciples of the Evil Sect should be killed for the sake of disaster to the world!"

Guo Ting was secretly angry. He dared not give the evil king face. He was so tired of living! In order to avoid being attacked from both sides, he planned to take the lead in solving Fu Jingtao, and then wait for an opportunity to kill the swordsman. He stepped on the ground and bullied him directly.

Up, raised his arm and pulled the fishing rod away fiercely

Fu Jingtao endured for a long time, so why should he bear it anymore? He suddenly snatched it out like lightning, raised his hand and printed it in the middle of the fishing rod.

The palm force is stacked with surging and impact, and one wave is stronger than the other.

Guo Ting only tried his best to resist the snap of his fingers. His palms and elbows were numb. His body hit his chest with a bang. His eyes turned black and he vomited blood and retreated. He was shocked and lost, as if he had fallen.

After entering the abyss, I just wanted to cry loudly.

With just one move, he was defeated to his mortal enemy again.

Is this a joke from the God of Destiny? He received guidance from the master every day and took magic pills frequently, so why did he end up with a crushing defeat?

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "Guo Ting, you can't make much progress!"

Guo Ting's face turned gray and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, hoping to hide in a crack in the ground.

Fu Jingtao waved his hand at him, and thumped! He jumped off the cliff decisively and escaped by water.

Mo Mei worked hard to chase after him in the middle of the night. Seeing Fu Jingtao fleeing in the water again, she was both annoyed and helpless. All her murderous anger was transferred to Guo Ting's head. The two swords suddenly burst out with dazzling cold lights, and they were separated by several times.

Then he slashed in the air.

The coldness hits people, and the limbs and veins almost freeze.

Guo Ting's face turned green, as strong as Fu Jingtao was about to flee. What qualifications did he have to fight head-on with him? He waved his fishing rod and intercepted the enemy's sword, screaming: "Help the Evil King!"

The sword light whirled, and the fishing rod cracked, and it instantly made dozens of pieces.

Mo Mei sneered, "What's your name? Even if the gods descend to earth, they can't save you!" Zuo Jian leaned forward and stabbed him in the vital point of his heart without mercy.

At this moment, the wind was harsh, and a small stone shot from the forest, and the ding accurately hit the body of the sword. Mo Mei's tiger's mouth was hot, and her five fingers were unable to hold it. The sword fell to the ground with a clang and said in a lost voice: "

The Evil King Bi Youming?!"

Guo Ting was very energetic and clapped his hands and smiled: "Don't need a god to come down to earth, I will discipline you for no return!"
Chapter completed!