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During the Southern Song Dynasty, in the Condor rivers and lakes, there were five characters who had reached the peak of martial arts, they had competed on the Huashan Mountain, competing for the first place in the world, divided into the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, the Middle Divine Power, and the Five Uniques of the Rivers and Lakes.

The five of them, all of them are extremely talented, and their final achievements in martial arts far exceed those of the same generation.

On the Jianghu Forum, some good people also pointed out that even if all the Jianghu figures in the entire Chinese history awaken and return, then the Condor Five Uniques will inevitably be ranked above the heavenly list, or at least in the top 30.

How many amazing and brilliant characters are there in the entire Chinese rivers and lakes? And what kind of earth-shattering is it to be among the top 30?

Now, in front of Su Jing, there are two people standing in the top 30 in the history of Chinese martial arts.

It's not written in a book.

It's not something that others analyzed on the Jianghu forum.

It is a living "real person" who has flesh and blood, can eat meat, drink alcohol, get angry and kill.

They just looked at each other quietly, and did not put the others in their eyes, but an invisible momentum was permeating, and the others in the carriage were out of breath.

This is the style of the best master!

After a long time, the young Ouyang Feng's calm face finally changed a little, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, looked at Hong Qigong, and said, "Old Zhaohua, I don't know how much of your martial arts have recovered?"

In the previous life, the nine-fingered, and now the ten-fingered beggar grinned and said, "Don't mention me, how much has your martial arts recovered from the old poison?"

Ouyang Feng's smile was even bigger, and he said, "Then you will know only after you have done it." ”

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Time seemed to stand still.

It's time to do it!

Su Jing's heart lit up, and his eyes suddenly widened.

In the next second, two figures, one old and one young, suddenly moved, and almost at the same moment, they struck out with their palms.

Bang!

The two palms collided, and there was a muffled sound, and the whole train seemed to shake for a while, and then a rapid whistle was heard in the distance, and the people in the other carriages of the train who did not know the truth even thought that it was about to overturn, and screamed one after another.

However, this did not disturb the two people who started it, they touched each other's palms, and as soon as they touched each other, they walked away, and they fought in close quarters.

North beggar, west poison.

Both of them are representatives of the Zhigang to Yang martial arts, and at this moment, they are even more open and closed, rampage, and hard, as fierce as the waves on the sea, and the wind and sand on the desert.

However, the control and application of the strength, true qi, and even the heaven and earth vitality of the two reached the peak in seconds, and all of them were condensed into the fists, fingertips, legs and feet, and completely hit each other's bodies, without the slightest waste.

If it had been replaced by two other people of a slightly lower level, I am afraid that the train would have flipped long ago.

Su Jing on the side was stunned and fascinated.

His way of fighting is so similar to the two of them.

The same fierceness and bravery, direct and simple, if you don't shoot, you will do it with all your might, without the slightest reservation, and strive to break the earth and storm the waves.

Before, Su Jing was still proud of his actual combat.

But now, after seeing these two grandmasters fighting, he realized that the application of his original combat moves and the details were really poor.

With the same physical fitness and the same martial arts, if he were to put it on either of the two in front of him, every battle he had experienced before would definitely be much easier.

Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, the two of the five best in the world in the past, have reached the extreme in terms of fierceness, and every move and style are all wonderful to the peak, almost like the Tao, which can be called art.

Su Jing held his breath, opened his eyes wide, and deeply imprinted the earth-shattering battle in front of him in his mind, refusing to miss any detail.

Watching this battle of grandmasters up close, compared to being taught by Lao Chen's words and deeds, it was a completely different benefit to Su Jing.

Lao Chen has some hints of his moves, and the two in front of him have brought Su Jing's combat methods to a deeper and farther level.

He was like a sponge that had fallen into the sea, absorbing it as best he could

Murong was also watching this grandmaster battle without blinking his eyes, but Bao Feng beside her didn't have this thought.

She gently tugged at Murong's sleeve and whispered in her ear: "Miss, while this Western Poison is fighting with Senior Hong now, and there is no time to take care of anything else, let's go first, shall we?"

Murong returned to his senses, reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the two figures, looked at Bao Feng, and said puzzledly: "Go, why go? Modern martial arts, can be called a grandmaster-level character, how many people are there? Since we can meet them, how can we miss them?"

Bao Feng's face became even more anxious when he heard this, and said: "Having said that, but looking at the situation just now, Miss, you have obviously angered the West Poison, and after a while, when the two of them are finished, the West Poison has freed up his hand, and then Miss, your situation is really dangerous." ”

Murong frowned when he heard this, hesitating in his heart, but he still refused to leave.

"Yes, Murong, you better leave quickly, when your uncle finishes fighting, I will stop him for you and never let him embarrass you. Bai Teman didn't know when he came to the two of them and persuaded Murong.

Murong turned his head to look at him, looked him up and down, and said, "You call him uncle?"

Bai Teman's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was a little ashamed, he lowered his head, avoided Murong's gaze, and said sneeringly: "Yes." ”

"Then wouldn't your previous life be" Murong's eyes lit up.

"Yes. Bai Teman's face was even more bitter, and he didn't want to admit it, so he had to admit it, "It's Ouyang Ke, the young master of White Camel Mountain." ”

Murong was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed incredibly, his beautiful eyes were shining, he looked at Bai Teman, and actually smiled: "Just like you, can you still be the reincarnation of Ouyang Ke?"

Bai Terman looked at the smiling beauty in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm not blushing in front of girls, I'm just in front of you, I'm as timid as a mouse, and I can't even say a word of like"

"Say you're stupid, hey, hey, hey, come back to your senses!" Murong smiled and waved his hand in front of Bai Teman.

She was about to speak, but suddenly she heard a heroic laugh in her ears:

"Old poison, it seems that your martial arts have recovered well, then take me another trick Kanglong regrets!"

It was like thunder, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles, echoing throughout the carriage and even throughout the night.

Murong's eyes lit up, and he turned his head suddenly.

At the entrance of the side of the carriage, the old man reincarnated by the Northern Beggars had already opened a distance from the young Ouyang Feng, his left leg was slightly bent, his left arm was bent inward, and his right arm turned into a circle in mid-air, and then he snorted and shot forward.

The dragon groaned!

When the young Ouyang Feng saw this, he also laughed, jumped up, and when he fell again, he was half-squatting on the ground, his hands were bent and his shoulders were together, his mouth bulged, and he made a gurgling sound.

Sumo wrestling like a big frog!

Eighteen palms of the dragon, toad gong.

Of the two, who is the strongest martial artist in the world? )