Whales in the ocean.

A knife is out, but it is light and light, compared with the past, there is a great difference.

It seems to come from outside the sky, without the slightest fireworks, and the waves are not alarmed.

Although this domineering knife was interpreted by Su Jing with another meaning, he also knew that his current knife was wrong.

Once it is used, it should set off boundless waves, whirlpools and waves, surging to the extreme.

That's how you can get the most out of it!

On that day, on the hundreds of millions of miles of sea frontier in Dongzhou, Su Jingkong and Li Yu's body forced Lei Yan, a master of the condensation tablet level, to retreat with a sword, which shows that his power is incomparable.

But Su Jing did it deliberately, or as a last resort.

Because he would never ignore any opportunity to improve his martial arts cultivation.

And this knife is exactly what he realized by watching the battle between the Western Poison and the Northern Beggar.

West poison and north beggars, both of them are masters of the monument, with every move, the vitality of heaven and earth follows each other as they wish, what kind of momentum should it be?

But the battle between the two just now was as calm as a lake without waves.

It doesn't look like a monument, but like true qi.

This shows that the two people's understanding and control of power has reached the point where it is enough for Su Jing to look up.

Buddhism has three realms.

Look at the mountains are mountains, and look at the water is water.

Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water.

The mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water.

The same is true for martial arts.

Don't think about it, the two of them are properly in this second layer, the realm of "neither mountains nor water", such a person can be called a martial arts master.

The so-called grandmaster is not just looking at the cultivation realm, otherwise on the Dongzhou Sea that day, Lei Yan, who called himself "The Young Emperor of Dongzhou Sits Down General", would not have been killed by a person like Su Jing, a true qi realm.

And now Su Jing, who has used this alternative knife, is a glimpse of this layer of "neither mountains nor water".

Once entered, it is not far from being invincible to its peers.

In the face of this knife, the young Ouyang Feng was startled at first, and then the disdain and anger on his face faded a lot, but there was a trace of solemnity and ...... Admire!

So, he flatly pushed forward a palm.

The same cloud is light and the wind is light, but this palm is driven by the toad gong, and there is a turbulent sea behind it.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and Ouyang Feng's palm didn't know what route it was coming from, but it was the last to come first, and it hit Su Jing's blade first.

Fierce and boundless, boundless power surged over in an instant.

On the Miao knife, the power that Su Jing could control to the extreme was instantly dispersed, and then the strong force was transmitted to Su Jing along the blade, making his body shake, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost wanted to crack.

Miao knives almost flew out of their hands!

Su Jing's eyes widened, and he was horrified in his heart, he only now understood how terrifying it was to fight against a grandmaster-level master.

Just a mediocre palm almost made him lose his combat effectiveness.

Seeing the two of them fighting lively just now, Su Jing thought that Ouyang Feng was no longer enough, but he still forgot that the person who fought against him was the famous Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong!

The two fought from the past life to this life, and they knew each other well, how could they not be evenly matched?

However, at this stall, Su Jing didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he clenched the Miao Knife, another majestic force struck.

The wind was blowing, the pressure increased sharply, and even breathing was stagnant.

Ouyang Feng's second palm arrived.

It was less than a foot away from Su Jing's chest.

Is a one-foot distance a distance for Ouyang Feng?

If this palm is slapped at Hong Qigong, then this foot will not be stingy.

And if it was Su Jing, then this ruler might not even give him time to react.

And at this critical juncture, Su Jing's rich fighting experience once again played a role!

He didn't care that this experience came from the memory of the third life, and he didn't even react, so he leaned back, and at the same time put the Miao knife in his hand across his chest.

Bang!

There was another muffled thud.

Ouyang Feng hit the blade again.

Su Jingru was struck by lightning, his body shook again, he felt as if he was blocking a speeding train, his arm was about to be broken, the blood in his chest was churning, his breathing was not smooth, and he almost spurted blood.

Ouyang Feng still didn't give him any respite, and the third palm was here in the blink of an eye!

You are numb! Ouyang Feng in the Condor Shooting Condor is not so fierce!

Su Jing wailed in his heart, scolding the depiction in the book for being untrue, but he refused to be slapped to death by Ouyang Feng's palm, so he took a trip backwards, and then blessed his soul again, and a lazy donkey rolled around, avoiding the opponent's fourth palm in advance.

"Wonderful!"

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up, he praised it, and then subconsciously touched the big wine gourd, but his hand was halfway out, but he was suddenly stunned.

Didn't the medicinal wine that he had treasured for a long time be drunk by that little rabbit cub?

"With such a big medicinal power, I don't know if this little doll can hold it?" Hong Qigong squinted his eyes, looked at the field again, and sighed again and again.

The snow lotus picked on Mount Everest, the old ginseng dug deep in Changbai Mountain, the big return pill won by the Songshan Cave Heaven, the one or two marrow washing springs in exchange for the Holy Hall of Benevolence, plus a gourd wine brewed from countless rare medicinal materials, he and the old poison only dared to take a sip, and that kid actually took a bite and a half......

Not to mention that Hong Qigong is a pity for his medicinal wine here, Ouyang Feng's third and fourth palms over there really failed.

This made the murderer, one of the five best in the world in the past, very angry, he felt that he had lost face before the old opponent, and the fierce fifth palm was extremely angry.

The strength was overwhelming, and a sharp and piercing sound could be faintly heard, and even Murong and the others, who were watching from afar, took a few steps back.

Su Jing's heart also lifted in an instant.

His first instinct was to retreat and dodge, but at such an instant, he suddenly remembered his master.

remembered the proud back of the man who was still looking up and drinking before he died, looking at the world.

"Yes, I'll just keep hiding, how can I kill Heavenly Providence City and avenge my teacher?"

Su Jing's heart was awe-inspiring.

Where is your usual bravery?

Where is the energy that is not afraid of death when you fight?

"Lao Tzu has made a small success in turning over the river and the sea, and his whole body is stronger than King Kong, can't he take one palm or two palms from you?" was forced to be so wolf, Su Jing's heart actually rose with a trace of murderous intent.

Originally, I took the initiative to ask for advice, why didn't I just hide?

Su Jing made a decision in his heart.

This time, he's attacking instead of defending!

So, after he fought Ouyang Feng, he was beaten by him from standing to lying on his stomach for the second time!

On the ground, the right hand of the Miao knife swept fiercely.

Hundred battles knife method, cut the horse's legs!

A battlefield battle, and the bloody breath of death suddenly filled the air.

In his previous life, he relied on this trick to cut two horses with one sword, and he was still invincible in the world and famous for the "blood spear ride" in the entire Central Continent.

In this life, I don't know what the effect is?

In the face of this sudden knife, Ouyang Feng's face, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally frowned.

Then, the fifth palm, which was about to smash Su Jing, hesitated, and subconsciously shrank back.

He had never seen such a murderous aura!

"Just retreat!"

Su Jing's eyes flashed, then he rolled forward, holding the knife in both hands, and used all his strength to push upward.

The third knife!

Hundred battles of the knife method, on the knife!

(To be continued.) )