The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 72: The Weakened Version of Boss Qiao

When Liang Ziweng saw Su Ming taking the viper in his hands, his eyes turned red. That was his treasure that he had raised for twenty years, and now it was taken away by someone else. This was more painful than having his flesh cut out.

He looked at Guo Jing and sneered, "Hey, you want to use me as a whetstone? Bah, I'll break your knife!" As he spoke, he suddenly pounced on Guo Jing, his intention was obvious, he wanted to take him hostage.

Guo Jing had just been hit by several punches, but none of them hit his vital parts. He got into a stance and fought the enemy with the Nanshan Palm Method, which was Nan Xiren's martial arts. Combined with the hard skills Guo Jing had practiced, his palms were powerful and wide-open. In contrast, Liang Ziweng seemed to be crazy, performing a set of Wild Fox Fist to perfection, his body moving erratically like a nimble wild fox.

The more Guo Jing fought, the more frightened he became. He found that he could not even touch the enemy. Liang Ziweng was very agile, leaping like a fox. The small room did not restrict his body shape, but instead allowed him to fully utilize his advantage in body movement.

For a moment, he was forced to defend and was in a panic.

If Su Ming had not taken action, Liang Ziweng would have had a chance to escape, but he was worried about the giant viper and was even more afraid of attracting other guests in the mansion. Treasures that could increase merit were rare in the world. If there were any knowledgeable guests among the guests who came to help and wanted to share a piece of the pie, he could not refuse.

Thinking of this, he felt a surge of regret in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he should have gotten rid of the giant pit viper a few months ago when it had completed its merits. However, he happened to get a new prescription and wanted to enhance the medicinal properties of the giant pit viper.

Now, before I even finish my work, someone comes to my door to find me.

Liang Ziweng's robe fluttered and his face was distorted with anger, "Little bastard, let me teach you a lesson today." He clenched his fists on his chest and took small steps. His body was very agile.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Guo Jing was hit by several punches again. The blood and energy in his body surged and his internal breathing became increasingly disordered.

At this time, Su Ming still had no intention of attacking, but just said lightly, "Switch to the martial arts that your master just taught you during the day."

Hearing the voice, Guo Jing was shocked and recalled the Great Demon Subduing Fist he had memorized. His moves suddenly changed, and they were simple and powerful. Liang Ziweng did not expect his sudden change of moves and confronted him head-on.

A huge force burst out from under his feet, causing his feet to sink into the ground. All the strength and true energy in his body were mobilized, and he threw this powerful punch.

"Oh!"

Liang Ziweng was like being hit hard, he was knocked back several steps, and hit the wall hard. He stopped and looked at his fist, which was covered with blood and flesh, and the white bones were faintly visible. He was in great pain, and he stared at Guo Jing with his teeth bared, "What kind of boxing is this?"

Guo Jing kept a stern face and did not answer. He took a step forward, wanting to pursue the victory. But at this time, Liang Ziweng actually retreated. He lowered his body, rolled over, and distanced himself.

"Little guy, there's something, but not much!" Liang Ziweng gritted his teeth, with one hand behind his back, his fingers constantly loosening. His arm was numbed by the punch just now.

Guo Jing still attacked him without saying a word. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liang Ziweng's eyes flashed with anger. He did not dodge and continued to fight with him. However, the situation has changed now.

Although Guo Jing had mastered the Nanshan Palm Technique, it was not a top-notch martial art after all. It was far inferior to the Great Demon Subduing Fist in terms of controlling and utilizing strength and true energy. Relying on his half-baked Great Demon Subduing Fist, he actually fought back and forth with Liang Ziweng.

The fist wind was mixed with powerful internal energy, and every punch produced a sonic boom, causing Liang Ziweng's face to change drastically.

Seeing the changes in Guo Jing, Su Ming nodded secretly. As expected of Guo Jing, he had a solid foundation and mastered the Great Demon Subduing Fist so quickly. In fact, if the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan had not laid a solid foundation for Guo Jing, he would not have been able to catch up later.

The martial arts of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan are not very high, but they are most suitable for laying the foundation. Practicing internal skills too early will not be very effective. Yin Zhiping practiced Quanzhen internal skills early, but he was defeated by Guo Jing.

The Great Demon Subduing Fist is a fierce style of boxing with simple moves, which is just right for Guo Jing to practice. As he unleashed his boxing skills, Liang Ziweng's face gradually changed, his mind gradually became clearer, and he began to think about retreating. The young man's boxing skills were becoming more proficient, and his flaws were becoming less and less when he attacked.

On the other hand, he was old and weak. Although his Qi was stronger than Guo Jing's, it could not form an overwhelming advantage. His physical strength was far inferior to Guo Jing's. Guo Jing took so many punches, but was nothing. After hundreds of moves, his pace gradually slowed down. If he continued like this, he would lose.

Guo Jing noticed the incoordination between Liang Ziweng's attacks. His eyes lit up and he seized the opportunity to attack fiercely. Each punch was faster and stronger than the last. There was no defense, only offense!
The whistling wind from the fist hit Liang Ziweng's face, ruffling his scattered white hair.

"Oops!"

He sensed something was wrong, but there was no way to avoid it, so he could only confront Guo Jing head-on. The two of them collided with their fists and feet, and the air was filled with sharp explosions, like firecrackers.

When it was time to fight, Guo Jing never lacked the courage to do so, and he was even more aggressive as he had been on the battlefield. He knew that his teacher was determined to hone him, and every move he made was aimed at killing people.

They stole his treasure, and today is doomed to be a bitter end. Only the death of one party can bring relief!
As for whether this person should die or be killed, that is not something he should consider. In his eyes, there are only enemies.

One of them is thinking of retreating, while the other is full of fighting spirit, so the offense and defense are easily changed.

Su Ming touched his chin and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes. It was interesting. This kid was so fierce in fighting and had a sense of decisiveness. If he could learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he might become a weakened version of Boss Qiao in time.

Guo Jing in The Legend of the Condor Heroes and The Return of the Condor Heroes is strong and his moves are familiar enough, but he always holds back when making a move. He holds back enough power in "Kang Long You Hui", but he lacks the domineering power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing. Boss Qiao's Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing is more powerful and comes with its own BGM.

"puff!"

If you defend for too long, you will lose. Liang Ziweng was caught off guard and got hit by a punch. The powerful force instantly rushed into his body, causing his internal organs to shift. He retreated repeatedly and vomited blood on the spot. On the other hand, Guo Jing's face turned pale, and it was obvious that his true energy had run out.

However, if the true Qi is not enough, he can use Qi and blood to make up for it. If he doesn't have true Qi, he can just swing his fists. Although he is not as strong as those who are born with supernatural powers, the impact of his fists as big as sandbags is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Seeing that Guo Jing was going to continue, Liang Ziweng finally got scared and could not care about his treasure anymore. He was about to call for help, "Come..."

The sound stopped abruptly as it reached his throat. Su Ming lightly pointed his finger, and the true energy suddenly shot out and directly pierced his throat.

Liang Ziweng covered his neck and spat out blood. He shouted "Haha..." and fell to the ground without a sound.

After he died, Guo Jing could no longer suppress his injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became even paler. He wiped the corner of his mouth and walked in front of Su Ming, "Teacher, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"You did very well. When facing an enemy, the most important thing is momentum. As long as it is an enemy, you must go all out and don't hesitate. This man is called Liang Ziweng. In the early years, he took Yin to replenish Yang and harmed many women. In the end, he was dealt with by Hong Qigong. Later, he killed a seriously injured senior Yiren. From his clothes, he got a martial arts secret book and more than ten prescriptions. He practiced and studied according to the method, and since then his martial arts has reached a new level."

"This guy is now a guest official under Wanyan Honglie and a running dog of the Jin people. Now, you can rest assured." Su Ming smiled faintly.

Guo Jing was secretly relieved to know that Liang Ziweng was not a good person. He was unwilling to attack innocent people. According to his teacher, this guy deserved to die. Now that they, the master and his disciples, killed him, it was reasonable and could be regarded as getting rid of harm to the people.

"Okay, let's go, someone will be here soon."

Su Ming walked out of the room, holding Guo Jing in one hand and the bamboo basket in the other, and disappeared into the night.
(End of this chapter)