Chapter Ninety-Eight: Angry Battle and Blood Feud (3)
"Evil?" Ouyang Xie said coldly, "Hmph, which of the three major families of Deng Di didn't have this kind of mind back then? Your Huangpu family has it, and the Xiahou family that has not yet appeared now also has it, but the events of the past made our Ouyang family get ahead of the two of you." β
Ouyang Xie's remarks clearly wanted to make the reputation of the Huangpu family stink.
But seeing the change in everyone's complexion, Ouyang Xie sneered more and more in his heart.
Huangpu Yuanlie secretly scolded Ouyang Xie for being shameless, however, Ouyang Evil's words just happened to be the thing back then, and his face was uncomfortable at this moment, but fortunately, with that vindictive screen, everyone didn't know Huangpu Yuanlie's demeanor at this moment.
"Ouyang Xie, I don't care what the Huangpu family thought back then, however, the slaughter of my Feng family back then was actually done by your Ouyang family, and there were two people in my Feng family who survived that kind of catastrophe back then. β
Feng Le interrupted the words between Ouyang Xie and Huangpu Yuanlie at this time, and said coldly.
"Boy is rampant, since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you today. β
Ouyang Xie's face changed, and he said.
"If there are any other of you who were involved in the events of that year, they will also stand up today. β
Feng Le saw Ouyang Xie agree, and thought about Ouyang Xie again, dozens of people asked in a deep voice.
Among the middle and high masters from the Ouyang family, they all hesitated when they heard Feng Le's words, but when they saw Ouyang Xie's immobile figure, several people came out one after another at this moment.
Feng Le saw at a glance, but there was a number in his heart, plus there were eight people including Huangpu Yuanlie, in the face of this situation, Feng Le had already prepared, but seeing Feng Le's cold eyes swept away at this moment, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he wanted to do it.
"Do you want the two of us to deal with the eight of us?" Ouyang Xie couldn't help but sneer when he saw the change in the fighting spirit around Feng Le at this moment.
"So what? Even if I fight for my life today, I will definitely want your head to pay tribute to the soul of my Feng family, why don't you dare to fight?"
Feng Le replied as soon as he heard this.
"Don't dare to fight?" Ouyang Xie sneered, but unexpectedly, the golden mangs around him were sheng, and he turned into a golden streamer just thinking of Fengle.
"This kind of confrontation of strength, is this kid crazy. β
Seeing that Feng Le was openly calling Ouyang Xie, a sword saint cultivator, everyone couldn't help but say secretly.
"People are what they say. β
Someone recounted again.
When Ouyang Shishi saw Ouyang Xie's actions, her heart was tight, Ouyang Xie's cultivation was so profound, how could Feng Le be his opponent, so wasn't Feng Le's fate already expected?
The two brothers and sisters of Huangpu Agarwood are also thinking like this, however, Feng Le has been giving everyone a surprise one after another for such a period of time, and from the perspective of Feng Le's acting style, he is not a reckless person, immediately, Feng Le dared to confront Ouyang Xie, so it shows that Feng Le must have a trick, thinking of this, the two are half worried and half expectant.
Ziyue is different, although she does not have as complicated as Ouyang Shishi's heart, but her worries about Fengle are better than anyone else.
At this moment, seeing that Ouyang Xie actually took the initiative to attack Feng Le, Zi Yue's heart was condensed, and he wanted to move, but Feng Le's words were disturbing his heart, so he had to secretly suppress his inner + impulse.
Zong Lan and Di Yang also have the same idea in their hearts as Huangpu Agarwood, although the difference between Ouyang Xie and Feng Le's cultivation is too big, but Feng Le has always liked to make strange moves, he won Mu Shuang at the beginning, and just now he suppressed Xiahou Tian, although he did not defeat, but it made Xiahou Tian dare not fight again.
Feng Le's face sank when he saw Ouyang Xie attacking, but he saw that his figure flashed rapidly, and it turned into a silver-white streamer and left.
"You stand still here, optimistic about the situation before you start, the other seven people will definitely not dare to act rashly now. β
Emperor Ling also wanted to follow, but he didn't want Fengle's words to ring in his heart at this moment.
The pretty face was a little puzzled, but she still nodded involuntarily.
One after the other, one silver and one golden, the two streamers chased each other, but under the eyes of everyone, although the silver-white streamer wanted to quickly throw the latter out of a range, however, after all, the gap between the two cultivation was too big, and seeing that Ouyang Xie was about to catch up.
"Ouyang Xie, I think I can't beat you in terms of cultivation, however, the power you coveted back then can deal with you, but today is the day when you Ouyang Xie died. β
Unexpectedly, just when everyone was anxious about Feng Le, Feng Le, who could be chased by Ouyang Xie, said loudly.
As soon as Feng Le's words came out, he saw that everyone's faces began to be a little excited.
"It turns out that this kid really has a trick. β
Everyone thought about it.
According to Feng Le, he is indeed not Ouyang Xie's opponent, and it is far inferior, whether it is in the fighting spirit or martial arts cultivation, after all, Ouyang Xie has been cultivating for such a long time, first of all, the fighting spirit is far more than Yu Fengle, and for martial arts, Ouyang Xie is a member of the Ouyang family, and he is naturally profound in martial arts cultivation, but on the other hand, Feng Le, fighting spirit is not to say, although the martial arts can always rely on the power of martial arts to defeat the other party, however, for Ouyang Xie, this martial arts power is insignificant, if the two are compared, then Ouyang Xie's martial arts cultivation is in the intermediate cultivation stage, and Feng Le is just a newly civilized martial arts chick.
However, when Feng Le was clear about these two points, he thought of the power that Ouyang Xie had not been able to obtain seventeen years agoβthe power of ten thousand phases.
Feng Le didn't know much about the power of all phases, and what he knew was only from what Feng Qing and Long Yang said, and the growth process of the next ten years did not deliberately inquire about the power of all phases sealed in the body, however, fate is like this, and there will always be a little accident inadvertently.
What Long Yang said back then was that the god and demon taboo seal could suppress the power of ten thousand phases for a period of time, but there was no definition of how long the period was, and then he had to rely on Fengle himself to gradually understand and control the power that might break through the seal at any time.
There has been no movement for more than ten years, and within this competition, Feng Le has already felt the horror of that power twice.
One was inspired when he dealt with Mu Shuang's Blood Sacrifice Spirit, and the other was inspired when he dealt with Xiahou Tian not long ago.
For these two sudden stimuli, Fengle is an extremely efficient herd master of a little application.
The power of ten thousand phases suppressed by the god and demon taboo seal on the chest, when it is inadvertently urged, the seal will be loosened, and then with the benefit of the power of ten thousand phases, it has a very strong devouring power for the wild fighting qi in the body and the true element of yin and yang, however, this devouring power is recyclable, that is to say, after a little power of ten thousand phases swallows up the various cultivation qi in the body, it will impulse the god and demon taboo seal, resulting in overflow, forming a powerful force on the surface of the body, which can block all power, and once the power of the god and demon taboo seal is buffered again, it will suppress the power of ten thousand phases again, and at this time, the various cultivation qi in the body that was originally devoured will retreat into the meridian dantian in the body again, so that it is time to wait for the next time the crazy cultivation qi.
With this, Feng Le knew that since the fighting qi in his body could be inadvertently swallowed by the power of Vientiane under the rise of the fighting qi in his body, then it was not more obvious under his own deliberateness, so once he deliberately poured all the cultivation qi in his body towards the place where his chest was sealed, then his power of ten thousand phases would definitely be stimulated again, and the power of devouring the surface of the body would be formed, so that even Ouyang Xie, who was several times or even dozens of times stronger than himself, would definitely have the confidence to kill him under this power.
As soon as Feng Le finished speaking at this moment, his face was extremely evil, and his face was like a ghost, which made people feel extremely cold all over his body.
Ouyang Xie listened to Feng Le's words at this time, his face changed, and his heart was also moved, but his heart was thinking of when he tested Feng Le just now, this kid did not show the aura of the power of ten thousand phases, but...
But just as Ouyang Xie was thinking about it, he suddenly felt the drastic changes in Fengle's surrounding aura, and the original simple fighting aura suddenly disappeared at this moment, but then it was a sudden evil fear that was inexplicable.
"Not good."
After checking, Ouyang Xie secretly exclaimed in his heart, at this time, what Fengle showed on the surface of his body was not the breath of the power of ten thousand phases.
Without the slightest hesitation in his heart, he withdrew and wanted to distance himself from Fengle.
"It's too late to react now, since I, Fengle, will definitely want your Ouyang Xie's head today, then I will definitely do it, hum. β
When Ouyang Xie was withdrawing away, he heard Feng Le say evilly at this time, his voice was gloomy and creepy.