Chapter 120: Fierce Battle on the Lake

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When the two masked people saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked, the so-called experts knew if there was one as soon as they made a move, and they sensed from the aura emanating from this young man that he was actually a grandmaster-level powerhouse of the sixth order of ancient martial arts.

There are only a dozen or so grandmaster-level powerhouses in the ancient martial arts ability realm, and even if you count the grandmaster-level masters who have returned to the mountains and forests, there are at most more than 20 grandmaster-level powerhouses in the entire Huaxia.

This young man was young, and his ancient martial arts cultivation had already broken through to the realm of the grandmaster, which really shocked the two men in black.

"Although I know that you won't answer, I still have to ask as usual, who are you and what are you here for?" Nangong Chu said casually, with an indifferent look on his face, as if he didn't take them in his eyes at all.

This is **naked contempt!, or even ignorance. The master has the dignity of a master, and the momentum of the two black-clothed people in the courtyard is rising, and two surging cold qi suddenly burst out from their bodies, and they can't help but make a move.

In fact, the grandmaster-level master of the sixth order of Guwu is extremely firm, and he may not be provoked by others with a few words, but the virtual is the real and the real is virtual, when you think he is angry, it is when he uses it to lead you to make a move, the master makes a move, and sometimes attacking the heart is also a way to win!

Two cunning foxes. Nangong Chu scolded secretly in his heart, of course he didn't believe that these two black-clothed people would be angry, he still looked lazy and lazy, although his gaze was uncertain, his mind never left the two black-clothed people in front of him.

The vast cold air surged out in all directions, and the entire front yard of the villa immediately became cold, as if the nine cold days had suddenly descended.

Binghe Xuangong, a member of the Ouyang family, Nangong Chu, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and the vitality fluctuations emanating from the bodies of these two black-clothed people were actually the same as the aura on the body of Ouyang Jue, who had already died in his hands.

The two black-clothed men glanced at each other and suddenly moved, but saw that the two black-clothed men left an afterimage in the same place, one was rushing towards Nangong Chu, and the other was jumping into the sky, and the cold air in the sky swooped down towards Nangong Chu from the sky like a goshawk.

They are all ancient martial arts sixth-order cultivators, could it be the two brothers Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao among Ouyang Shuangjue? Nangong Chu's thoughts flashed, and he immediately guessed that the person who came might be the pair of twins among Ouyang Sijue.

At this time, the two men in black had already pounced on him and threw a punch at him at the same time. A gray mist aura surged in front of the two fists, and the incomparable fist power surged towards Nangong Chu like a rolling Yangtze River, instantly enveloping his whole body.

Suddenly, Nangong Chu disappeared in place, and the next moment he suddenly appeared next to the man in black who rushed down from the air, and at the same time slapped a palm under the left rib of the man in black.

Brilliant aura emerged from Nangong Chu's palm, and the vast palm power rushed out towards the man in black.

With such a fast body, the two masked black-clothed people were stunned in their hearts, and the black-clothed man in the air raised his left palm and greeted Nangong Chu.

"Boom!" The palms intersected, and a muffled thunderous sound erupted, and the unparalleled palm strength surged out in all directions, and the courtyard suddenly seemed to blow a strong whirlwind, flying sand and rocks, and falling leaves flying all over the sky.

The black-clothed man was in the air, and he was in a hurry, his concentration was insufficient, and he was bombarded by Nangong Chu's palm and flew straight out a few feet away. However, Nangong Chu took six steps forward in an instant with the power of the black-clothed man's palm, and actually stepped forward several feet in the air like wind and lightning, avoiding the punch that the black-clothed man on the ground threw at him.

"If you have a kind, follow along!" Nangong Chu snorted softly, and then performed a chaotic step, speeding forward in a few steps.

"Roar!" the two men in black let out a low roar, and then chased after them with light skills. The two joined forces, and they didn't even touch the corner of the young man's clothes, which really annoyed them.

Such a loud noise in the front yard of the villa had already alarmed Long Ziyan, Leng Yue and Ye Feng in the bedroom on the second floor. When Nangong Chu and the two black-clothed men rushed towards the Yuan Lake in front of the villa, Long Ziyan and Leng Yue were already standing behind the window open to the lake and saw the scene of the chase.

When Ye Feng rushed out to the balcony of the villa, Nangong Chu was already facing off with the two black-clothed men on the surface of Yuanhu Lake.

But under the hazy moonlight, two figures stood like ghosts on the surface of the lake, and only the faint buoyancy of the water skin could walk on the surface of the water, which 。。。。。 This...... What kind of cultivation is it?

Long Ziyan, Leng Yue, and Ye Feng were all stunned by the incredible scene in front of them. Just tonight, just now, they know that "Dengping Crossing the Water" is not a legend, but there is indeed such a stunt!

Grandmaster-level powerhouses above the middle rank of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts, their internal and external skills have reached the peak realm of the day after tomorrow. The powerhouses of the lower rank of the sixth order may also be able to walk on the surface of the water, but they do not have the skill of "climbing the ping and crossing the water", but the ancient martial artists above the middle rank of the sixth order, as long as the light skill attainments reach an extremely high level, "climbing the ping and crossing the water" is not a difficult thing.

At this time, the three big men standing opposite Ling Bo two feet apart on the surface of the lake did not say a word, and the different momentum on their bodies began to increase, echoing each other and slowly began to climb up.

For a while, the three huge momentum seemed to be in a game, intertwining with each other and constantly rising, becoming more and more intense, and a breeze began to appear around it, and then the breeze gradually expanded, and soon turned into a violent wind. Ripples also appeared on the surface of the lake, and the ripples gradually turned into waves.

Nangong Chu used the strength of one person to resist the momentum of the two black-clothed people, but he was not inferior at all. Soon, the competition of the momentum of the three powerhouses soon entered*, and the huge and majestic aura of the powerhouses rose to the sky like a raging fire on the bodies of the three people, surging in all directions like the waves of the sea.

Although Long Ziyan and the others were far away, they also felt the great pressure that made their hearts palpitate, but they could still hold on.

The two black-clothed men in the field were shocked, they couldn't imagine that this black-haired boy in front of them had reached such a high level of ancient martial arts at such a young age? Even a genius is not so terrifying, right?

Ye Feng saw that his master was one against two, and he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat the two ancient martial artists who were also extremely powerful, so he hurriedly rushed back to the room, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and called Yan Beifei.

"What? There are two black-clad masked guys duel with your master above the lake?" Yan Beifei almost fell out of his hand with the phone in fright.

Yan Beifei hurriedly rushed out of the bar, performed light skills, and galloped towards the Yuanhu community in a hurry.

"Hmph! If you two rats don't make a move, then I'm welcome. Nangong Chu's momentum had climbed to the extreme, his figure was as fast as lightning flashing upwards, he jumped up in the air, and his right palm went straight down towards the two black-clothed men.

A golden palm shadow instantly condensed in the void, and the boundless power fluctuated, like the top of Mount Tai towards the two black-clothed men under the hood.

The terrifying palm force actually pressed the lake down a few inches, and a palm print appeared on the surface of the lake, echoing with the golden palm in the sky, and the two black-clothed men stood in the middle of the palm print on the lake.

"King Kong Palm?" the two men in black gasped, could it be that this person was actually a lay disciple of Shaolin?

A man in black blasted upwards with a punch, and the white brilliance instantly illuminated the surface of the lake, and the fierce aura rushed towards the golden palm shadow in the air like a river bursting its banks.

The other black-clothed man rushed out like a phantom, rushing out of the enveloping range of Nangong Chu's palm power.

"Boom!" The unparalleled palm power and fist power collided together in an instant.

There was a loud bang, and the surging power shook the heavens and the earth, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire lake. The huge air wave made the air like a tornado, and the great pressure enveloped all directions, and the aftermath of the mighty fall made the entire Yuan Lake set off a monstrous wave.

The palms and fists intersected, and the vast and incomparable force slammed the man in black into the bottom of the lake, and Nangong Chu was also shocked by an unstoppable force and flew backwards. Fight each other, and it seems to be evenly divided.

Just as Nangong Chu was retreating, another black-clothed man who rushed out of the range of Nangong Chu's palm power took the first step, and grabbed the lake with his right hand, but saw a stream of clear water rushing up from the lake and jumping into the palm of the black-clothed man.

The man in black immediately waved his right hand, only to see that under the moonlight, more than a dozen white things shot out from his palm, like a dozen flying knives glowing with white rays, and shot straight towards Nangong Chu, who flew out upside down.

"Condensation into ice?" Nangong Chu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he saw it, this guy's glacial mystic skill was very powerful! The dozen or so white things that shot out were ice cubes with bursts of cold air.

Nangong Chu's right palm volleyed towards the oncoming ice cube, and the golden mangs burst out. "Snort", "Snort", the sound sounded, and more than a dozen ice cubes seemed to be shot into the mire, and they actually changed from extremely fast to extremely quiet, and stopped more than half an inch away from Nangong Chu's palm.

"Give it back to you. Nangong Chu's right palm shook, and more than a dozen cold ice cubes reflected towards the man in black like arrows from the string.

The figure in black moved to avoid the ice that shot from the jet, and chased towards Nangong Chu on the undulating waves.

"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", the ice hit the surface of the lake as if it was being strafed by machine guns, and more than a dozen white water columns were shot. It can be seen how sharp the strength of those ice cubes is.

"Meet!"

A huge column of water suddenly rose on the surface of the lake, splashing in all directions, and a black shadow rose from the water column. That person was the other man in black who was bombarded by Nangong Chu to the bottom of the lake.