Chapter 74: Take My Finger

"Absolutely not, my injury is just right, and I was trying to come out to have a good meal, and this is where I met you. The thief hurriedly waved his hand and said. Ji Ziran's eyes flickered, ready to get out at any time, a black bead appeared in his hand, there was a faint black demonic aura swirling in it, this is one of Ji Ziran's hole cards, the rich demonic power in the black bead is very powerful, this is formed in the Demon Sealing Mountain Range, and has been kept by Ji Ziran as a hole card.

Ouyang Yunfeng looked at Liu Hanyan again, nodded with a smile, obviously he still knew Liu Hanyan, a young master at the Jindan level, and Liu Hanyan also nodded lightly in response. Then, Ouyang Yunfeng looked at the white-clothed Murong Qing again, he was very surprised, he naturally saw the other party's cultivation at a glance, and asked suspiciously, "May I ask who this little brother is?"

Murong Qing carried his hands behind his back, although he was young, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was still full of childishness, but his posture was absolutely arrogant, and he said lightly: "My name is Murong Qing, and I came here to find Ji Ziran." "May I ask what Brother Murong is looking for that Ji Ziran?" Ouyang Yunfeng was slightly stunned and asked tentatively.

He asked this, obviously to understand clearly whether this Murong Qing was from Ji Ziran's side, and he could also be prepared. "He has what I want, and I have already made up my mind for that strange bow, and no one can compete with me. Murong Qing said indifferently. Ouyang Yunfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't from Ji Ziran's side, otherwise such a powerful and unusual young man would indeed make him feel troubled.

"So that's the case, then the Murong brothers and our Ouyang family have the same purpose. Ouyang Yunfeng smiled slightly and said. Ji Ziran played with the black magic bead in his hand, but he sneered in his heart, this Murong Qing was simply too arrogant, he was so crazy that he opened his mouth and closed his mouth and said that the red refining bow was determined by him, and no one else was allowed to rob him.

"Don't you really want to beat this Murong Qing, let's join forces and pit him fiercely, it's absolutely fine. The thief was spreading the word on the side, with a crooked idea. Murong Qing didn't give face when he heard Ouyang Yunfeng's words, "Your Ouyang family has nothing to do with me looking for Ji Ziran, all I want is that bow, even if he and that bow fall into the hands of your Ouyang family in the end, I will also look for people from your Ouyang family." ”

Ouyang Yunfeng frowned slightly, he felt that the young man in front of him was too brainless, his strength was completely inconsistent with his IQ, even if he was strong, he couldn't make enemies everywhere, originally he wanted to make friends with this Murong Qing, and looking for that Ji Ziran in the future can be regarded as the same way, but now it seems that it is better to forget it. Ouyang Yunfeng's smile disappeared, and he said flatly: "Since Brother Murong is so confident, then I will bless you here first." "What, I feel like you're upset, right?" Murong Qing looked at Ouyang Yunfeng coldly and said.

Ouyang Yunfeng shook his head and chuckled, ignoring this Murong Qing, he and Shangguan Haitang sat at the same table and talked with a smile. However, this Murong Qing was disdainful, and said unrelentingly: "I know that your Ouyang family has produced an Ouyang Mingyue in this generation, and his strength is not bad, which is worthy of my other eyes, but you, your strength is just like that." "Brother Murong, do you know that this Ouyang Yunfeng once competed with Ouyang Mingyue for the position of the first person of the younger generation of the Ouyang family, and in the same rank, there has always been no winner or loser, and then Ouyang Mingyue broke through the Jin Dan one step in advance, which suppressed him. The thief said on the side, not thinking that it was a big deal.

"So what, if you don't enter Jindan, it's all waste. Murong Qing said disdainfully. Even if Ouyang Yunfeng is scheming, no matter how good his mentality is, if he is insulted and said to be a waste in front of him, then he can't bear it anymore, if he can still endure it with grievances, it will be weak and incompetent, and he will simply lose the face of their Ouyang family.

He stood up with a bang, his expression was not gentle, he was indifferent, he snorted lightly, looked at Murong Qing, and said, "Little brother, your words are very angry, please pay attention to your words." Murong Qing laughed when he heard this, the laughter shook the entire restaurant, he looked at Ouyang Yunfeng and said, "What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me, I will scold you today, what can you do?"

"The kid is arrogant!" Ouyang Yunfeng let out a low cry and wanted to make a move, but Murong Qing was one step ahead of him, and at this moment his strength was slightly revealed, shocking everyone. Murong Qing, who was dressed in white, was very decisive and direct, and before Ouyang Yunfeng wanted to make a move, he raised his palm, and there was no brilliant spiritual power flickering, it was extremely bland, and he just slowly pressed towards the void where he was.

At this moment, all the monks in the restaurant felt an invisible pressure, with Murong Qing as the center, from between his palms, suddenly dispersed, this pressure was very powerful, profound people's hearts, many monks were frightened, they all watched this scene nervously. Murong Qing calmly pressed down towards the void, the air seemed to be frozen, the void seemed to form a thick wall of air, full of a sense of power, formless and substantial, but it felt profound, extremely powerful, and pressed down directly at Ouyang Yunfeng, wanting to suppress him directly in this way.

Some monks with extraordinary knowledge were surprised, they had insight into the reality of Murong Qing's means, this is not a kind of magical martial arts, but simply using a kind of potential of their own cultivation to form an attack Generally speaking, only the monks of the Jindan realm can invisibly form a momentum around their bodies, but only those geniuses with extraordinary talents can clearly feel the force field of this potential formed around them, and use it.

"Boom ......" In the face of this invisible and powerful blow, Ouyang Yunfeng had to change his color, his strength was not in the Jindan realm, but the gap between Murong Qing and Murong Qing was not ordinarily large, he could only go all out. In an instant, a hazy white mist rose from his hands, accompanied by a flickering aura, condensed in his palm, this was the chaotic qi cultivated by the ancient scriptures of their Ouyang family, and at this moment, under his exertion, it showed extraordinary might.

Ouyang Yunfeng's arms shook, and he pushed up in the invisible void, as if he was bearing the pressure of a huge mountain, his body trembled, and the whole person was shaking, it could be seen that this move that Murong Qing casually performed was too powerful for Ouyang Yunfeng to resist. "Hmph, is this the ability of the Ouyang family monk? It's really vulnerable, you can't bear it with only one-tenth of my strength, and you dare to argue with me, it's really beyond your strength. Murong Qing was very arrogant, looking condescendingly at Ouyang Yunfeng, who was already half-bent over.

His face turned red, his hands were flickering, seeing this Murong Qing so arrogant, he was also angry, under a low shout, his hands became even brighter, and the white mist was even thicker, as if there were two palm prints fiercely combined, directly dissolving Murong Qing's invisible offensive. Ji Ziran's eyes flickered, he saw some doorways, in fact, this Ouyang Yunfeng didn't use all his strength for some reason, and all of them were reserved, and what he just performed was also the Chaos Breaking Void Seal, which was the Ouyang family's peerless learning, but obviously, his cultivation was more profound, and it was more pure than what Ji Ziran had seen some Ouyang family monks perform before.

That sense of power and the way it was sent out had undergone some evolution, and this Ouyang Yunfeng was indeed not to be underestimated. Ji Ziran thought about it, maybe this Ouyang Yunfeng knew that he was not the opponent of this white-clothed Murong Qing when he exerted his full strength, and he didn't want to fight to the death, so in order to save face, he had to barely reach the point of fighting against the other party. "It's a bit interesting, if you can take my finger, I, Murong Qing, will recognize your strength. "One finger moves the sky. ”

The white-clothed Murong Qing said lightly, he raised his right hand, and slowly pointed out a finger beyond Ouyang Yunfeng in front of him, at first there was not much amazing power blooming, but as a finger fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly boiled, and the tables and chairs in the restaurant were shaking, and then they exploded in an instant. Murong Qing seems to have become one with heaven and earth, under one finger, this terrifying power that permeates the surroundings is about to destroy this restaurant, this kind of power has made many people change color, even Ouyang Yunfeng is face has changed greatly, he is the one who feels the deepest, because the power of this finger is completely aimed at him.

"Bang......" Ji Ziran and the thief retreated, not only the tables and chairs in front of them were shattered, but even the floor of the restaurant began to crack, but this finger had not yet been completely attacked. "This Murong Qing is terrifying, and the martial arts he used seem to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen some records in some ancient books. The thief frowned in thought, and whispered to himself. He glanced at the theft, and it was an ancient book, so he must have gone to the Scripture Pavilion of some big power to secretly read it.

"Hmph, when I'm scared of you, I can't do it. Ouyang Yunfeng snorted coldly, at this moment he was not willing to retain his strength, although Murong Qing did not exert his full strength, but if he kept a low profile, then he would definitely end up embarrassed.