The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 50: Using the big to bully the small, using the majority to bully the few!
Guo Jing used the Nanshan swordsmanship taught by his sixth master, Nan Xiren. In addition, he also learned the cattle-slaughtering swordsmanship from his seventh master, Zhang Asheng. He put a lot of hard work into his swordsmanship, which was even more powerful than the Yuenu swordsmanship.

Although the enemy had changed, Guo Jing remained neither fast nor slow, and his sword skills were steady, completely different from Shen Qinggang. On the contrary, Wu Qinglie's spear skills were solid, but like Shen Qinggang, he was too anxious and wanted to show off his skills in front of Wanyan Honglie and impress him.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves, but in the end Guo Jing's "single-sword breaking spear" method knocked the spear out of his hand, forcing him to flee in panic.

At this moment, Guo Jing defeated two people in a row in front of thousands of soldiers. The Mongolian soldiers behind him cheered for him in unison. Temujin and Jebe were also very surprised. They knew that Guo Jing had many masters, but this kid never liked to show off.

Temujin treated him as his nephew, but he didn't expect that his kung fu was so amazing. The four men who looked a generation older than him were not his opponents, so he decided to respect him more.

At this moment, the two sides reached a strange balance and no one attacked. Wanyan Honglie wanted to force Temujin to kill Dushi and break the deadlock, but he didn't expect Guo Jing to jump out and stop the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.

Temujin also intended to delay time and did not send anyone to shoot arrows to break the deadlock. Instead, he was secretly on guard and watched the battle with his generals, just hoping that Guo Jing would keep winning.

After Wu Qinglie was defeated, Guo Jing threw Shen Qinggang's ghost-backed broadsword in front of the Mongols, picked up the spear on the ground, stuck his sword into the ground, held the spear with both hands, and took a stance.

The four ghosts of the Yellow River were all dumbfounded. Could it be that this young man also knew how to use a gun?

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel jealous. This kid is so amazing, what will he be like when he grows up? He must be kept here today, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

The next person to fight against him was Qian Qingjian, the master of the double axes. If it hadn't been for him, Wu Qinglie would have been killed by Guo Jing with one blow.

Compared with his sword and knife skills, Guo Jing's spear skills are even better. He uses the Huyan spear technique taught to him by Quan Jinfa. This spear technique has seen blood on the battlefield and has gone through two major wars with him.

Qian Qingjian brandished his two axes, and white light flashed on the axe blades, as if cutting through the air. However, he could never break into the circle within ten feet of Guo Jing. He stood still, with his waist and horse as one, and the tip of his spear hidden in the red tassel, which was so cunning and vicious that it dazzled him.

In the end, Guo Jing exploited a flaw, risked destroying his spear, defeated Qian Qingjian, and forced him to lose his axe.

Just like before, the last of the Four Yellow River Ghosts, the Soul-Taking Whip Ma Qingxiong, rescued Qian Qingjian. While destroying his spear, Guo Jing had already prepared a retreat and pulled out the steel sword stuck in the ground.

The four of them took turns fighting, and they had been fighting for almost half an hour.

On the hill, both forces were staring at them intently. Originally, today was the debut of the Four Yellow River Ghosts, but they ended up being reduced to being Guo Jing's background, being stepped on by him to get to the top.

Before tonight, Guo Jing was an unknown person, but after tonight, he will become famous on the grassland.

This was his stage, and he put on a magnificent show.

Seeing Qian Qingjian defeated, Wanyan Honglie's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that the master he had hired with a lot of money would be defeated by an unknown teenager. The Four Yellow River Ghosts took a look at him, and their hearts sank. They secretly swore, "If the four of us brothers are defeated by you, how can we walk in the martial arts world in the future? How can we gain a foothold in the Sixth Prince's Mansion?"

The three onlookers looked at each other and understood instantly. They decided to kill Guo Jing first. No matter if it was an unfair victory, they would just kill him first!
Just now, they charged into the formation with shields and caused quite a bit of chaos. There were also many weapons left on the ground. Wu Qinglie picked up the spear dropped by others and joined the battle. Shen Qinggang also picked up a knife and joined the battle.

The four surrounded Guo Jing, and attacked him with swords, spears, whips, and axes. Seeing this, Temujin, Jebe, and other generals could not help but sweat for him. The Mongolian soldiers on the mountain and below kept shouting and cursing. Mongolians are simple by nature and respect heroes. Guo Jing was already angry when the four used the wheel-fighting method to fight him. Seeing the four people besieging him, they thought it was really a mean act. They shouted and cursed at the two men, asking them to stop. Although Guo Jing was their enemy, everyone cheered for him.

Guo Jing had been secretly on guard against them, and when he saw the four men attacking him, he began to fight and move around, rather than getting entangled with them. Even so, he gradually became overwhelmed and could no longer continue.

Seeing that his disciples were in trouble, Zhebie prepared to join the battle with Borhu to help Guo Jing share some of the pressure.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from afar, "Stop!" The sound was like the sound of a Huangzhong Dalu, magnificent and solemn, emanating from the true energy and spreading throughout the battlefield.

The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River only felt a rumbling sound in their ears, as if thunder had exploded. Their faces turned pale and their attacks stopped.

But Guo Jing seemed to be completely unaffected, because he recognized this voice!

When Wanyan Honglie and others heard the voice, they all looked back and saw a figure appear in their sight under the hazy skylight. The person came on the wind, his figure was as light as a fairy, and it seemed like he had teleported. With one step, it seemed that he had crossed dozens of feet, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot.

He came to the periphery of the cavalry, leaped up, tapped the heads of the Mongolian cavalry with his feet, and crossed the battlefield in just a few breaths. At this time, Wanyan Honglie was standing at the front of the team.

Seeing Su Ming getting closer and closer to him, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. He could only watch Su Ming step on his head to gain leverage, then leap into the air, like a light swallow, and slowly land on the hill.

Everyone present was shocked and their eyes were wide open. Was he a human or a ghost?

Temujin was also filled with emotion. He had heard of Su Ming from his daughter Hua Zheng and thought he was exaggerating. But when he saw him today, he realized that he had a narrow vision. There actually was such a master in this world!
From the time Su Ming's voice sounded to the time he arrived at the battlefield, the whole process took only a dozen breaths. Some people hadn't even reacted before he had arrived.

When the Four Yellow River Ghosts saw Su Ming, they immediately gave up on Guo Jing and turned to defense, looking at him vigilantly, "Excuse me, senior, what is your name?" Although their martial arts skills were poor, their eyes were still very bright. They knew that they were no match for the person in front of them, so they directly called him senior.

Su Ming glanced at them calmly, "A dying person is not worthy of asking my name!"

The faces of several people became even uglier. Shen Qinggang gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, our master is Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of Ghost Gate. Please give our master some face. If we have offended you in any way, please forgive us. We will leave now!"

Su Ming put one hand behind his back and said in a cold tone, "Sha Tongtian? I haven't heard of him. You can't leave today! Guo Jing is my disciple. You are bullying the weak with your big and the few with your numbers. Do you want me to let you go?"

Wu Qinglie was impatient. Before anyone else could speak, he angrily said, "Senior, please don't be so aggressive. You may be powerful, but we brothers are not pushovers. Aren't you afraid that we brothers will fight to the death and end up in a deadly battle?"

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