The smoke is misty, and the fog is rippling.

Slowly walked to the middle of the field, looked around, Wan Yankang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and after looking at Guo Jing, he put his eyes on Qiu's fuselage and said, "It's been a long time, my bull's nose is long!" ”

"Criminals!" After hearing Yan Kang's banter, endless anger suddenly overwhelmed Qiu Chuji, who had a beard, and saw that his long sword shook, and his face was full of murderous anger and he was about to step forward to kill this unscrupulous man, but he was stopped by Ma Yu.

"Hehe, Niu Nose, don't forget, you have already expelled me from the sect, and this prince is not the apprentice you call to drink now!" There was infinite tyranny flashing in his eyes, and wisps of blood crisscrossed his eyes, which were very terrifying, Yang Kang's tone was filled with indescribable hatred, and he shouted angrily: "So, I warn you, don't talk to this prince in this tone as if I owe you, remember, this prince not only doesn't owe you anything, but if you want to say that you owe, that's what you owe me!" ”

When it came to the last few words, Wan Yankang almost shouted hysterically, after all, when Qiu took the opportunity to abolish his martial arts, he directly shattered his dantian, although he was not unable to practice martial arts in the future, but his dantian was shattered, and in this life, he could only step in place in the condensation realm, and it would never be possible to set foot in a higher realm.

The dantian was abolished, completely extinguishing the few good thoughts in Yan Kang's heart, and now there is only one belief that supports him to live, and that is revenge. Not only Qiu Chuji, but also Guo Jing and Huang Rong, as well as Dusk, as well as the Six Monsters of Jiangnan, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and even all the people who have something to do with the Quanzhen Sect and Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!" Facing Yan Kang's ridicule, holding Qiu Chuji's wrist tightly, Ma Yu glanced at Yan Kang coldly and said.

"Haha, am I arrogant!" With his arms outstretched, Wan Yankang shook his head and said with a hideous face: "If you want to talk about arrogance, wait a minute, Prince Ben will let you see what real arrogance is!" ”

"Kang'er..." After Yan Kang vented his emotions, Wan Yan Honglie, who was slightly distressed, said: "Come back first, the current matter will be handed over to Mr. Ouyang!" ”

"Yes, Father!" At this time, Wan Yankang, who couldn't say that he was happy, was not in a hurry to torture this group of people, and when Ouyang Feng and the others took it down, he had time to torture them slowly.

Coldly swept through the few people in the field, and Wan Yan Kang retreated to Wan Yan Honglie's side.

"Mr. Ouyang, Gang Master Qiu, everything is handed over to you!" Wanyan Honglie arched his hand to Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and others, and pleased.

"Don't worry, they can't escape from the palm of the old man's hand!" has already stepped into the realm of condensation, except for Ouyang Feng, no one present will be his opponent, Qiu Qianren said with a confident smile.

"Old poison, you're forcing me to fight with you!" Taking off the wine gourd on his waist, Hong Qigong took a big sip happily, wiped it casually on the side of his mouth with his sleeve, looked playful, and said to Ouyang Feng.

"Old beggar, for the sake of our face as an old rival for many years, as long as you open your mouth to beg for mercy today, the old man will let you go, how about it!" Ouyang Feng stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile.

Hong Qigong's current state, Ouyang Feng knows very well, his martial arts are lost, and he may not be able to recover to his peak in this life, since he has no threat to himself, he has been the opponent for so many years, and now he has taken his life like this, to be honest, it is really a pity, rather than killing a wasted person, he still doesn't listen to his own begging for mercy.

"Mr. Ouyang..." As soon as he heard this, Wan Yankang was anxious, and he was about to speak, but he was glanced at coldly by Ouyang Feng, and his whole body was cold, and Wan Yankang didn't dare to say anything more.

"How about it, old beggar, although the old man does things by unscrupulous means, the promise he can say still has some weight!" Ouyang Feng continued.

"Hehe..." With a wry smile and shaking his head, Hong Qigong did not speak.

"It seems that the old man is self-inflicted!" Pretending to sigh lightly, Ouyang Feng said with a little pity.

"Do it!" With a cold drink, everyone didn't delay, and rushed towards Guo Jing and the others with a cruel smile.

"Zhiping, set up the formation!" Knowing that the "Tiangang Beidou Sword Array" was the only way to stop Ouyang Feng now, Qiu Chuji suppressed the anger in his heart and said to a small Taoist priest who had been guarding the side.

"Yes, master!"

With a "swish" he pulled out the long sword, and Yin Zhiping, the proud disciple of Qiu Chuji, replaced Tan Chuduan, occupied the position of Kaiyang, and laid down the "Tiangang Beidou Sword Array" with the six sons of Quanzhen, facing Ouyang Feng.

"This is Yin Zhiping!" Looking at the person and the dog curiously... Uh, it should be said that Yin Zhiping, who is a talent, still has the heart to complain at dusk, only to see him shake his head tskly, and said to himself: I really can't see that the young man with a righteous and awe-inspiring face will do such angry things one day in the future, people can't be disgraced.

However, according to the current development of the plot, Yang Guo has let himself be lost, and after that...

When he was complaining, a gust of fist wind struck, and he hurriedly dodged at dusk, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be the old guy Liang Ziweng.

At the same time as flashing Liang Ziweng's attack, the afterglow of dusk swept across the field, and Liuzi and Yin Zhiping formed the "Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation", which can be regarded as stopping Ouyang Feng, but after all, it is not a complete version, it is good to be able to stop it temporarily, as for how long Ouyang Feng can be stopped, it depends on the creation.

Guo Jing has fallen in love with Qiu Qianren, has already stepped out of the physical realm, coupled with the aura of the protagonist, with the help of the two sets of mastery of "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" and "Nine Yin True Scripture", Guo Juxia has fought back and forth with Qiu Qianren, but unfortunately, with Guo Jing's current strength, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to defeat Qiu Qianren.

As for Ke Zhenxi, he stopped Peng Lianhu, but depending on the situation, hey, there is a situation of losing and winning.

Flashed Liang Ziweng's punch again, and Dusk continued to complain in his heart, it was really thanks to the player who squatted on the Lingzhi Master and Sha Tongtian some time ago, otherwise, if Sha Tongtian and the Lingzhi Master came together today, it would really not even be worthy of the battle.

"Stinky boy, don't hide!" Liang Ziweng originally thought that he had picked a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect the soft persimmon to be picked up, and it turned out to be a slippery loach.

"If you say you don't hide, you won't hide, then I have no face!" Fortunately, Dusk didn't know what Liang Ziweng was thinking, otherwise with his violent temper, hum...

"I'll see how long you can hide!" Anyway, the situation is superior on his side, and Liang Ziweng is not in a hurry to win the dusk, "Since you want to play a game of cat and mouse, the old man will accompany you!" ”

"You're a mouse, your whole family is a mouse!" After moving his body and pulling away the distance, Dusk rolled his eyes at Liang Ziweng, picked his shoulders, caught the package that was thrown away, and the internal strength broke through the embankment.

"Let's fight!" Putting on a handsome posture, facing Liang Ziweng, who was a little angry, the young man's eyebrows were raised, and he laughed softly in the middle of the round.