Su Jing fought against Ouyang Feng, was slapped five times by the other party, and was beaten from standing to rolling on the ground, although he was embarrassed, he also stubbornly returned three knives.

The first sword cloud was light and light, and only Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng understood the three in the entire carriage.

As for being cornered and fighting back, the last two knives are amazing.

Xiao Wan'er in the corner was beautiful, Bao Feng looked admiring, Bai Teman was dumbfounded, Hong Qigong had no wine in his hand and still said "Okay" in a loud voice, while Murong muttered to himself: "Hundred battles sword technique...... It turns out that the confidant and friend in the mouth of the little Taoist priest turned out to be you......"

Hundred battles sword technique, especially momentum, if you want to use it well, with its amazing power, you must have a mortal heart in your heart.

At this point, Su Jing, who awakened the memory of the second life, is unparalleled in the world.

What's more, he has just advanced in martial arts, and he has made great progress in his perception and control of strength.

The power was condensed, and there was not much leakage.

The timing was accurate, and the tide of battle changed dramatically in an instant.

Chop the horse's leg and pick up the knife.

The two knives have reached a peak that Su Jing can achieve at present.

Picture perfect.

Its indomitable momentum made the fat man and Lao Jiu, who had been hiding under the seat and pretending to be dead, all shake their bodies.

If it were someone else, he might have been cut off by Su Jing's two knives and disemboweled.

It's a pity that Su Jing is facing Ouyang Feng, who has just awakened and his martial arts have reached a higher level!

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

A cold snort, like a thunderbolt, exploded in everyone's eardrums.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng, a generation of martial arts masters, was finally angry.

Before Hong Qigong's year, in the face of a junior, he didn't take down the other party in five moves, and was even forced to retreat a little bit.

is as proud and conceited as Ouyang Feng, even if he has the idea of "retreating" in his heart, it will make him ashamed and angry.

is his sixth palm, which is even more powerful and domineering than the first five palms combined.

Onslaught!

"The old poison is too unbearing, and in the face of a junior, he has to go all out?" Hong Qigong's brows furrowed, but he had no intention of saving him at all.

The characters who can force the old poison to shoot with all their might, how can they use others to take action?

What's more, that kid also drank a quarter of my gourd wine......

Bang!

The two forces collided and there was a dull thud.

The Miao knife in Su Jing's hand was swung away, and he himself was beaten back a few steps by Ouyang Feng.

But Ouyang Feng's palm power still hasn't subsided, and has even become stronger!

Toad Gong.

Charge up and counterattack, the enemy is stronger and I am stronger.

Su Jing's face changed, he was overwhelmed by the surging wind net, but he was not willing to sit still, he raised the Miao knife, and slashed forward again and again.

Seven knives in a row.

Under the heavy pressure, Su Jing broke through himself again, and he didn't know how to do it, but he actually dissolved all his sword techniques in these seven swords.

Hundred battles knife method, Hu family knife method, whale cutting knife method.

or magnificent, or strange, or ethereal, or fierce.

One knife is more delicate than the other, one knife is stronger than the other, and one knife is more condensed than the other.

Su Jing amazed everyone again.

It's a pity that when the manpower is finally exhausted, the gap between cultivation and realm cannot be made up by a momentary epiphany.

The seven swords only eliminated Ouyang Feng's seven-point palm power.

The remaining three points really hit Su Jing's chest.

Bang!

Su Jing took three steps back, his body shook, after all, he didn't fall, as for his face, it was red, he endured it, and still spurted out a mouthful of blood with a poof.

Ouyang Feng still had a calm face, and slapped it with another palm mercilessly.

"Be careful!"

Murong, who was staring at the two of them, blurted out, and then subconsciously rushed out and stabbed out the red sleeves in his hand.

"Miss!"

Caught off guard, he stretched out his hand, but he didn't hold it.

But Murong still stopped.

Two thick fingers clamped the red Hidden Blade, and with a flick of it, Murong's castration that rushed forward suddenly dissipated into invisibility.

"Little girl, your husband is fine, you can't die, don't worry. ”

Hong Qigong withdrew his hand, glanced at Murong with a smile, and then looked at the two people in the field, sighed in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "The kid is weird, he didn't spoil my gourd wine......"

Murong didn't hear the old disrespectful man's muttering, but his previous words were enough to make this stunning beauty blush.

Murong opened his mouth, and the sentence "She is not my father-in-law" didn't have time to say it after all, and then looked at Su Jing nervously.

Can you really dodge?

And her performance seemed to be acquiescing, which made Bai Terman on the side stunned.

My heart is broken......

As for Su Jing, who was in the limelight, he really dodged Ouyang Feng's seventh palm.

But he didn't completely dodge, but he was hit in the shoulder by a palm, hitting him and staggering, so Su Jing took advantage of the situation and unfolded his body and bypassed Ouyang Feng's side.

It is not a combination of the marching decision of flying on the grass, but the seventy-two footwork of turning over the river and the sea.

When fighting, turn and move, or this footwork should be more subtle and powerful.

Widening the distance, Su Jing didn't forget to let go of the long and short shots, and slashed at Ouyang Feng diagonally.

The idea is good, but in Ouyang Feng's eyes, he is afraid that it will be the same whether he holds the blade or not, so there is no longer any strength.

I saw that Ouyang Feng didn't even look at the Miao Dao on the top of his head, his body flashed, and he arrived in front of Su Jing, and slapped it with another palm.

Bang!

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood.

If others really suffer from Ouyang Feng's two toad skills, I am afraid that they will die if they are not dead.

But this time, Su Jing still didn't fall, and he didn't die.

Strange and weird?

Ouyang Feng was shocked and angry, bullied his body, and no longer wanted any grandmaster bearing, he opened his bow left and right, and launched a torrential attack like crazy.

Su Jing suddenly fell into a situation where he couldn't even return his hand, he transported the seventy-two footwork to the extreme, he could dodge, he really couldn't dodge, even if he carried his body hard, he had to return a knife, a punch or a kick, in short, he was stubbornly struggling.

"No, I'll help him. ”

Murong on the side looked at it for a while, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he bit his silver teeth, he was about to rush forward again.

"What, little girl, do you feel sorry for your father-in-law?" But Hong Qigong stopped her again and said with a smile, "But it's useless to feel distressed, you can't help him now." ”

"Could it be that I watched him be punched to death by West Poison?"

Murong raised his eyebrows, looked at Hong Qigong, and said word by word: "Senior Hong is a master of the rivers and lakes and is admired by people all over the world, but why did he stop me from saving people again and again this time, is it because he has lived a new life and his heart has changed?"

Every word is heart-wrenching!

Bao Feng beside her was startled, and even Bai Teman said anxiously: "Murong, you, how can you talk like that?" Uncle Hong Shi, I apologize to your old man on behalf of Murong. You have a lot of old people, don't be surprised. ”

"What strange can I see? I'm not that old poison, I'm just an old beggar, and I haven't heard anything ugly?" Hong Qigong just spread his hands, and he didn't get angry.

Bai Teman breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to Hong Qi's fair words: "But you little poison has relived a lifetime to change your temperament, and you don't have that ruthlessness, and now you are like a girl...... But that's fine, him off old poison, haha. ”

Bai Teman smiled, glanced at Murong, and stopped talking.

Hong Qigong said helplessly to Murong who was still angry: "Little girl, don't blame my old man, you take a good look at your father-in-law, see if he needs your help?"

Murong glared at him fiercely, but he still didn't bother to correct his mistake, and turned his head to look at Su Jing who was still being beaten.

It made Whiteman's heart ache again.

Murong stared at it for a while, and finally noticed Su Jing's footwork, and then his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

The last time I saw this footwork, it was the Void of the Templar.

And the person who used this set of footwork is called Ke Zhenhai......

At this time, Su Jing, under Ouyang Feng's palm, was in a wonderful situation.

He felt a fever all over his body, and huge streams of aura were rampaging through his meridians.

For Su Jing, who is unlucky, this feeling is not unfamiliar.

This is the case when he was cut down by his mentor eleven times.

This is true when swallowing a large amount of Jing Yuan Dan in one breath in the Tibetan Dan Cave.

This was the case when Wang Laoshi fed the six-leaf fire lingzhi.

The same is true when you swallow Da Huandan!

The gourd wine that Hong Qigong spent countless elixirs to brew finally worked!

Because of the seventy-two steps under his feet, as well as all kinds of extremely difficult factors, every time he was slapped by Ouyang Feng, a wave of heat rose in the dantian, and then it was automatically absorbed and used by the power of turning over the river and the sea.

The skin, muscles, and even the meridians were broken by Ouyang Feng, and then they were reorganized and repaired......

Repeatedly.

A painful and joyful process.

Slowly, Su Jing was in a trance, and in his heart, he suddenly remembered a passage from the exercises that Ke Zhenhai left for himself:

The magic is small, after thousands of tempers, it can become a snake body that turns over the river, and then turns over the river and makes waves, such as walking on the ground.

(To be continued.) )