Chapter 156: The West Poison Loots the United States
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Murong exclaimed inadvertently, and finally revealed Su Jing's identity.
This fanatic who made a big splash on the train and challenged the grandmaster turned out to be Su Jing, who has been in the limelight on the rivers and lakes recently!
Everyone's reaction is different.
The four dead guys shuddered, and then each slipped under their seats.
Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, the two grandmasters, were unheard.
Bao Feng sighed, and his heart was really like this.
Whiteman looked incredulous, and then turned into self-pity.
In the corner of the carriage, Xiao Wan'er, who was shocked, was stunned for a moment after hearing those two words, and then her face turned pale, and she spread out weakly on the seat.
It turned out to be him, no wonder it was so familiar......
As for Murong, for some reason, he rushed forward without hesitation, raised the red sleeves in his hand, and stabbed out towards Ouyang Feng, one of the five best in the world in the past.
This sword is a unique study of the Murong family, a move in the swordsmanship of Longcheng, and it is called "the country is broken and the family is destroyed".
When the country is ruined and the family is dead, how can people exist?
Murong once thought that she would stab this sword for her proud eldest brother, so that he would understand that in the Murong family, women may not be inferior to men.
Or, she will stab this sword for that peerless and unparalleled little Taoist priest in the world, so that he knows that she can get him to look at him squarely.
I didn't think about Su Jing.
But it was Su Jing......
This is also the second monument-level master she has faced.
Ouyang Feng may not be as good as Ke Zhenhai in his heyday.
But at this time, Ouyang Feng had just awakened, his martial arts had made great progress, and he was at the peak, and he had just killed Su Jing with one palm, and his anger was boundless.
And at the beginning, she only walked two tricks in front of Ke Zhenhai, who ran out of oil.
Therefore, this sword is like a moth to a fire.
"The mood is already chaotic, and you dare to make a move?"
And in the face of this amazing sword, Ouyang Feng just smiled disdainfully.
Two people with similar martial arts fight, and one of them has the determination to die, so he can naturally gain the upper hand.
No matter how big the difference is, it is possible for those who are weak in martial arts to play their lives, and they may die together.
But if the difference in martial arts is to the point between Ouyang Feng and Murong, no matter how hard they try, they will definitely not be able to make up for the gap in strength like a moat.
That would expose more flaws.
Ouyang Feng saw through the flaws on Murong's body at a glance, and it was enough to be fatal!
Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he was shocked, and he tried to kill this girl who didn't know the height of the sky.
He also proved with facts that Murong's approach was indeed a moth to a fire.
"Miss be careful!"
"Uncle don't!"
The two people who came back to their senses exclaimed in unison, and Bao Feng, who had a slightly higher martial arts, even grabbed him directly, wanting to rescue his own lady.
The efforts of the two seem to have played a slight role.
Ouyang Feng's brows furrowed, and his palm posture eased slightly.
Do you can't bear to be sad about your nephew, or are you afraid of Bao Feng?
Neither.
In an instant, there was an overwhelming force that hit Ouyang Feng, and then an awe-inspiring voice sounded: "Old poison, do you dare to commit murder again?"
The northern beggar Hong Qigong shot again.
Ouyang Feng snorted, swiped his hand to the side, fought with Ouyang Feng, and then retreated.
And at this time, Murong's red sleeves and Bao Feng's fleshy palm were worthy of Ouyang Feng's body.
He paid attention to resisting Hong Qigong, and just casually made two palms, and then defused Murong's attack, and at the same time forced Bao Feng to retreat.
But the red Hidden Blade swung around in mid-air, and then stabbed it from another angle.
Ouyang Feng was instantly furious and shouted, "Little girl, do you think that if there is an old beggar protecting you, I will kill you?"
"Don't talk big about old poisons, you can try it. Hong Qigong also let out a long roar, and the dragon groaned in his palms.
The eighteen palms of the dragon descended in the blink of an eye.
"Good!"
Ouyang Feng responded with a voice, and then abandoned Murong and met Hong Qigong.
And at this moment, the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly gathered towards Ouyang Feng like crazy as if they had taken a great tonic medicine.
It was not until this moment that the power of the monument-level master was completely revealed.
Gestures, heaven and earth work together!
In the carriage, everyone lost their minds, and Hong Qigong, who was a monumental figure, also changed color.
He didn't expect that Ouyang Feng would be fierce and didn't restrain his strength.
If it is a different place, Hong Qigong will definitely be happy.
The two of them woke up separately, and they had a chance to see each other again, so they naturally had to have no scruples and have a happy fight, so that they could enjoy themselves.
But this place is different, this is a moving train, there are hundreds of ordinary passengers on it, if the two really let go of their hands and feet, a big fight, then the aftermath of the power scattered by the two is enough to cause the car to be destroyed, and countless deaths and injuries will be killed.
Therefore, at this moment, Hong Qigong hesitated.
"This Ouyang Feng is still so vicious! The lives of the entire train people can not be cared for......"
In an instant, his mind turned again, and he struggled several times, but in the end, the northern beggar still sighed and dodged Ouyang Feng's palm.
He is not Ouyang Feng after all, and he has care in his heart.
The northern beggars avoid fighting!
A triumphant smile hung on Ouyang Feng's face.
In the next moment, Ouyang Feng, who was originally rushing towards Hong Qigong, suddenly turned around, his body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Murong again.
As soon as he stretched out his hand slightly, he restrained the second lady of the Murong family.
Western Poison was originally aimed at Murong!
"Let's go!"
shouted, Ouyang Feng, who grabbed Murong, didn't stop any longer, stepped on a few seats to the window, stretched out his hand and patted it, and an iron sheet flew into the night, and then jumped out of the sky.
Whiteman was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hesitate to jump out and follow.
After the two left, a cold wind poured into the carriage.
"Hateful!"
Hong Qigong, who had been tricked, stomped his foot angrily, and even the entire train seemed to shake.
Then he rushed to the train gap that Ouyang Feng had punched out, and slashed at the dark night sky.
His palm is also not restrained by the power, the dragon roars in the palm, the sound shocks the sky, the heaven and earth vitality rolls in, and the prestige is unparalleled.
Boom, a muffled sound of air flow blasting came from a distance, and then Ouyang Feng's proud and unscrupulous voice sounded: "Seventh brother, thank you for sending me, I will not accompany you, you and I will see you again in the future." ”
Hong Qigong's face was even worse, he got off the seat angrily, walked back to the aisle of the carriage, was silent for a while, suddenly snorted, and then slapped out with another palm, but the iron sheet on the other side was also knocked away. (To be continued.) )