Guo Jing was not calm anymore, and shouted in Mongolian: "Why, do you really want to fight? Don't look at the crowds of you, you can't even ask for a bargain here!"

Those sergeants were not afraid of his intimidation, and planned to attack them in groups. At this time, a Mongol came out of the crowd, dressed as a soldier, not like a general. It seems to be calm and relaxed, giving Kunpeng the feeling that this person has a good skill.

How can ordinary soldiers in the Mongolian army have the temperament of a martial artist?

Kunpeng looked at the man suspiciously, and Guo Jing and others also noticed him.

"Don't move everyone, let me meet them. I don't want others to say that we bully the less, and that we won't be glorious if we win." The man said.

"What is your name, whose subordinate is it?" Guo Jing asked.

In his impression, he didn't seem to know this person. Of course, all he could know were the generals around Temujin, and there were outstanding sergeants at the bottom, but he could not know them. After all, he was not a leader like Temujin, and even Temujin could not recognize all the generals under his control.

"I'm an ordinary sergeant. If you dare to compare with me, just let the horse come. You can choose from foot war, horse warfare, unarmed, or bow, arrow, knife and gun." The sergeant spoke in a gentle tone, neither high nor low. , Quite a bit of heroic charm.

"Master, shall I meet him?" Mei Chaofeng said.

Guo Jing held onto Mei Chaofeng: "Sister, let me go, you watch the battle and protect Master."

The man said, "Don't fight, let your master come over."

"Presumptuous!" Guo Jing leaped, rose into the air, and landed in front of the man, "If you can't even beat me, don't even think about fighting with my master."

The sergeants shuffled away with a huff to make room for them.

"Alright, I'll put your arrogance out first." The sergeant took a short step, and asked Guo Jing again, without putting on a fighting skill posture, "Let's talk about it, how to fight?"

"I will accompany you to fight as you like."

"Oh, it sounds like you are almighty. Okay, how about we fight unarmed first?"

Guo Jing couldn't help but laugh: "Fight with my bare hands, I'm afraid you will lose miserably."

"Really, let me see how miserable you can make me."

Seeing his unhurried appearance, Kun Peng also showed interest.

You must know that Guo Jing's eighteen palms of Jianglong have basically been proficient, although it will not reach the power of Hong Qigong, but it is more than enough to deal with an ordinary martial arts master, not to mention that the opponent is just a soldier.

He wants to see what ability this sergeant has to support him, and dare to challenge Guo Jing like this.

Guo Jing took a break and waved to the sergeant: "Come on."

The sergeant smiled: "Come here, you can stand firm." The pace suddenly changed, unexpectedly fast, and his body also instantly approached Guo Jing.

Before Guo Jing could react, he suddenly shot his hand and slashed his neck with a palm.

Kunpeng frowned. This man was about to take Guo Jing's life when he shot. Although it seemed that his face was kind, how could his heart be so vicious?

Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng were both taken aback and exclaimed in surprise, "Quick flash!"

However, Guo Jing didn't go away. Instead, when the sergeant came out of his hand, he also used a move to line up the mountains and the sea and directly hit the sergeant's chest and abdomen. He wanted to use the method of encircling Wei and saving Zhao to force his opponent to accept the move. If the opponent did not accept it, he would slam the opponent's chest with more than 50% of the strength, and the opponent's palms would not cause too much damage to himself.

The sergeant also seemed to have discovered his response, and quickly vacated to avoid Guo Jing's blow, but the palm that was cut to his neck was not retracted, but the current offensive was even stronger than before.

Previously it was only the hitting power of the hand, and now with the weight of the body and palm strength rising into the air, if Guo Jing's neck is cut off, it will inevitably cause him to be in a different place.

Of course, Guo Jing is not a vegetarian. When he saw the opponent flying in the air, he suddenly changed his moves. The Heavenly King Tota, from the top of his head, volleyed the opponent's chest and abdomen.

The opponent flew over his head, and he used this offensive and defensive move to deal with it. As long as the opponent changes the direction of the attack, he can not hurt the two, otherwise, he will cause serious internal injuries to the opponent. ,, ..

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