Martial arts chat group: I am a cultivator

"You"

Guo Jing looked at the imperial flight, and Zhang Sanfeng was high above, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Zhang Sanfeng said before that they come from different worlds and have very similar histories.

Coupled with points, it can improve the realm of martial arts.

In Guo Jing's opinion, the rest of the chat group should be martial arts masters.

However, what happened to this sudden flight of the imperial sword?

This style of painting is changing too fast!

Why are they all cultivating immortals?

At this moment, he finally understood why Zhang Sanfeng let him admit defeat.

Why is it said that the next battle will be cruel!

Of course it's cruel!

A group of immortal cultivators want to beat him to practice martial arts.

People are flying in the sky, you can't touch it!

"Didn't the chat group say that it was a battle of the same rank?"

Guo Jing was sad and indignant, and said.

"It is indeed a battle of the same rank, and my current martial arts realm is also the peak of the innate realm. "

"Because it is a martial arts chat group, it is only the same level of the martial arts realm, and there is no limit to the immortal cultivation realm. "

"Of course, it may also be that our Immortal Cultivation Realm is too low. "

Zhang Sanfeng explained.

Guo Jing: ".

"You all cultivate immortals?"

Qiao Feng also looked at the other "093" people in the chat group with a look of disbelief.

He also wondered how these people in the chat group were so inflated, even if they relied on points to improve their strength, in the case of the same level, they would not necessarily win against the first in the world of one side.

Now he understands!

Win indeed!

Because, people don't care how awesome your martial arts realm is.

Just ask if you can fly?

Can you fly with a sword?

As long as Guo Jing can't fly, Guo Jing can't win.

What's more, people are still immortal cultivators, can they not have a means of attack?

Guo Jing can't hit others if he wants to, others can attack as they want, how to fight this?

It's just giving away heads.

"Of course, they all cultivate immortals!"

"If I were you, I would be happy. "

Li Xunhuan smiled.

"We can all cultivate immortals, which means that you also have the opportunity to cultivate immortals, don't you want to cultivate immortals, and you want to continue practicing martial arts?"

Li Xunhuan teased.

"We can also cultivate immortals?"

Qiao Feng and Guo Jing were both shocked and looked yearning.

At this moment, Guo Jing was broken.

Because, the imperial sword flew by his opponent Zhang Sanfeng.

If you wait for Guo Jing to cultivate immortals, learn to fly with the imperial sword.

Then Guo Jing was fighting with other masters of the Condor World, such as his old father-in-law Huang Yaoshi, then the mood was wonderful.

"Great Immortal Mercy allows us to trade immortal cultivation resources with points, so we all embark on the road of immortal cultivation. "

The chatting crowd all bowed towards Ye Hao, looking extremely respectful and grateful.

Qiao Feng: "???".

Guo Jing: "???."

Daisen?

Are there really immortals in the chat group?

This shit martial arts chat group is not real at all.

Not only are every group member immortal cultivators, but there are even real immortals.

"Meet Daisen~"

Guo Jing and Qiao Feng hurriedly paid their respects, and their hearts were also surging.

Cultivate immortals!

They even had the opportunity to cultivate immortals!

The martial arts chat group is really their fairy edge!

"Don't be nervous, if you want, you can also use your points to trade Immortal Cultivation Resources from me. "

Ye Hao had a gentle smile on his face, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"Great Immortal Mercy!"

Guo Jing and Qiao Feng bowed deeply again, and then the two looked at each other, as if there were sparks bursting.

If it weren't for the accident, the old people in those chat groups, Guo Jing couldn't beat one.

Then there are only two newcomers left.

Whoever wins between the two of them will be able to earn 10,000 points.

As long as they obtained 10,000 points, they would immediately be able to trade immortal cultivation resources from Daxian and embark on the road of immortal cultivation.

"Guo Daxia, I'm going to make a move, my movements will be faster. "

In the ring, Zhang Sanfeng reminded.

"Good~"

Guo Jing's face was solemn, and he stared at Zhang Sanfeng with full attention.

"Swoosh~"

The flying sword under Zhang Sanfeng's feet disappeared, and instantly flew back again, and Guo Jing's head below was directly cut off.

"In the battle of the same rank, Guo Jing fought against the Wudang hundred-year-old Taoist, Guo Jing died, and the Wudang hundred-year-old Taoist won and was rewarded with 10,000 points. "

The crisp prompt of the group system sounds.

"Guo Daxia, you either admit defeat in advance. "

"If you want to fight, it's best not to move, some group members' flying swords are not controlled accurately, and a flying sword may not kill you." "

On the white clouds, Zhang Sanfeng's projection against Guo Jing's projection reminded.

Whether it is the feeling of death or the feeling of pain, the chat group will be truly transmitted to the body.

Being killed in an instant will only experience the feeling of death.

If any group member misses the flying sword, he may have to stab several swords.

It was simply experiencing the feeling of being divided alive.

Guo Jing: ".

Princess Changping: "Guo Jing, I haven't killed anyone with a flying sword, you'd better not move, I'm afraid of going off." "

Ah Jiu was very worried.

She didn't want to be a pervert who split the corpse.

Chef Gao of the cafeteria: "Guo Jing, I haven't killed anyone, and I usually fly with my sword and cut stones." "

Master Wing Chun Yip: "Guo Jing, don't worry, I don't use flying swords." "

Guo Jing: ".

Guo Jing finally recovered from the state of death, his face was pale, and he gasped heavily, he didn't expect to see such a group news.

The mere feeling of death made him extremely painful, full of darkness and loneliness.

If he is unloaded with gossip again, he feels that he can't bear it.

There was also one that did not use flying swords, and Guo Jing was even more worried.

Who knows if the other party has any perverted means. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

"I won't fight with Xiu Xian, and I will all admit defeat in the battle with you. "

Guo Jing said without hesitation.

He is not afraid of death.

But that doesn't mean he likes abuse.

Fighting against this group of people flying with imperial swords will definitely not be won.

You can't gain any hands-on experience.

The only experience may be the experience of death.

This feeling was experienced once in a while, and Guo Jing felt enough.

If he fought every member of the group, he would be killed at least eleven times in less than a quarter of an hour.

He couldn't stand it.

"In the battle of the same rank, Guo Jing will help the lord against the world, Guo Jing admits defeat, and the world will help the lord win, and 10,000 points will be rewarded. "

"In the battle of the same rank, Guo Jing fought against Xiao Li Feidao, Guo Jing admitted defeat, Xiao Li Feidao won, and 10,000 points were rewarded..."

"In the battle of the same rank, Guo Jing fought against Chef Gao of the canteen, Guo Jing admitted defeat, and the chef Gao of the canteen won and was rewarded with 10,000 points. "

At the moment when Guo Jing took the initiative to admit defeat to the old man in the chat group, the chat group sounded one after another crisp prompt sounds.

The world will help the master: "It's a pity, the newcomer didn't try the power of my flying sword, but the old man's is a flying sword at the level of the foundation realm!"

Daqin Zulong: "This is the battle of the same rank, I think it will be such a battle of the same rank in the future, and the group members who are looking forward to entering next time are also the first in the world of one side." "

Xiao Li Feidao: "It's still comfortable to win like this." "

Master Wing Chun Yip: "I also want to try my golden body, what does a martial arts master feel like when hitting it." "

The old people in the chat group are all smiling and easily get 10,000 points without any waves.

"Brother Qiao, let's just two of us. "

On the white clouds, Guo Jing and Qiao Feng's projections looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

The chat group is now just the two of them mortals!

"Would you like to take a break?"

Qiao Feng didn't want to take advantage of people's dangers.

"No problem. "

Guo Jing shook his head.

"Eighteen palms of the dragon!"

"Eighteen palms of the dragon!"

In the ring, Guo Jing and Qiao Feng can be described as opponents in chess, which can be called dragon and tiger fights.

Guo Jing's realm is higher than Qiao Feng, and Qiao Feng has only been promoted to the peak of the innate realm through the promotion of the chat group.

Qiao Feng's talent is stronger than Guo Jing, what tricks are learned as soon as they are learned, and they are refined in a while, and when they are close to the enemy, there are naturally all kinds of ingenious changes.

Ten moves!

Twenty moves!

Thirty moves!

A hundred moves!

Guo Jing and Qiao Feng both showed a strong smile on their faces, and they only felt hearty.

This is the battle of the same rank that a martial arts chat group should have!

Those who came before were all open-hanging!

They are heretics!

"Fight left and right!"

"Eighteen palms of the dragon!"

Guo Jing broke Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descent with one hand and eighteen palms of the dragon with the other, successfully shattering Qiao Feng's heart.

In the end, Guo Jing relied on a deeper foundation to defeat Qiao Feng, who had not yet reached the peak of 0.5 at this time.

"In the battle of the same rank, Guo Jing fought against Qiao Feng, the leader of the Gang, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Gang, died, and Guo Jing won and was rewarded with 10,000 points. "

At the same time, the crisp prompt of the group system sounds.

"Whew~"

In the Condor World, Guo Jing slowly stood up from the ground, exhaled a turbid breath, and showed a hint of happiness on his face.

If Qiao Feng was allowed to cultivate to the peak of the innate realm, instead of the chat group to the peak of the innate realm, he would probably not be able to beat Qiao Feng at all.

The other party's talent is too good.

Qiao Feng's exquisite martial arts, dragon lowering eighteen palms and dog stick method, he was all too familiar with it.

And ordinary martial arts such as Taizu Long Fist and Dragon Claw Hand, the other party can exert great power, so that he has to exert twelve points of spiritual response.

"Brother Jing, have you finished a fight?"

Huang Rong, who had been silently guarding Guo Jing on the side, saw this, quickly brought a cup of hot tea, and said with concern.

This is slightly longer than she expected, and it seems that the opponent in the chat group is a bit difficult, and it is worthy of being a peerless master of points enhancement.

"All twelve games are played. "

Guo Jing said quietly.

Huang Rong: "???".