Although it was extremely risky to use the Star Absorbing Technique to swallow the power of others, he almost drove him mad several times, which was extremely dangerous, but it also made Ling Muyun taste the sweetness. If it weren't for the continuous absorption and refining of the strong internal force of the fire foreman Tuo and Qiu Qianren, he would probably still be in the realm of acquired perfection at this time, how could he enter the innate realm so quickly?

This time, Ling Muyun absorbed Ouyang Feng's skills, not to increase his skills, after all, his current skills were not weaker than Ouyang Feng's, even if he sucked Ouyang Feng's skills dry, after refining, he could only get two or three percent of them at best, although it was not without benefits to him, it was not much help.

Moreover, if he really sucked up all of Ouyang Feng's internal strength, he would have to mobilize most of his strength to suppress it, otherwise it would likely cause a backlash, and in this critical season of Huashan's sword debate, this would simply be a self-defeating martial arts, making way for Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong. If he really can't fight Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong because of this, he can't complete the task, and he stays in the Condor World for more than 20 years, he still can't cry to death?

The reason why he used the method of absorbing power on Ouyang Feng this time was just to absorb a little Ouyang Feng's skill and make up for his own consumption, because now that his skill has improved greatly, his refining efficiency of xenomorph true qi at this time is much higher than before, if he only absorbs a small part of Ouyang Feng's internal force, it only takes half a day to complete the refining, and it will not affect the next martial arts competition.

Due to the increase in internal strength, Ling Muyun's speed of absorbing power was also much faster than before, and in an instant, Ling Muyun had already felt a faint sense of fullness in the dantian, and knew that the absorbed power was almost there. If you want to absorb more, it will be troublesome to refine, so you will accept it as soon as you see it, and stop running the star-absorbing exercises. As Ling Muyun reaped his strength, Ouyang Feng suddenly felt that the pouring of internal force was slowing down, he was like grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly shook his strength, with a soft "pop", the palms of the two sticking together finally separated. Feeling that the pouring momentum of his own internal force had finally stopped, Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a sense of the aftermath of his life. Backwards and out. In less than half a breath just now. The true qi in his body had already been depleted by nearly thirty percent, and if it continued for a while, his martial arts would be exhausted!

As soon as his mind was relieved, a feeling of weakness suddenly surged into Ouyang Feng's heart. There is an urge to immediately sit on the ground and rest. Just not before he could catch his breath. An incomparable sword light had already broken through the air. Dazzling, as if the brilliance of the stars and moon in the sky was obscured, but it was Ling Muyun who killed it later! Ouyang Feng was horrified in his heart. I just want to dodge to the side. It's just that under the heavy blows, his body's reaction has also dropped greatly, although his brain wants to dodge to the side, but his body unconsciously slows down. The masters competed, and the slightest difference was the difference between life and death, but his body was just about to jump up, when he felt a pain in his chest, and the sword body of Sen Han Xueliang had already pierced into his chest!

Ouyang Feng staggered a few steps, looking at the long sword inserted in his chest, his face was incredulous, although he had expected it before, but when it really came to death, he still couldn't believe it. There is a great terror between life and death, no matter how you are an earth-shattering hero, in the face of death, it is inevitable that you will be as afraid as a pawn of a peddler, although Ouyang Feng is the top figure in the world, he is also not exempt from vulgarity.

Ling Muyun pulled out the sword in his hand, and suddenly a spring of blood spurted out from Ouyang Feng's chest, falling to the ground and dyeing the mountain road red, his body seemed to lose support all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground with a "poof" as soon as he leaned back, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, his body twitched violently, and a pair of eyes stared at Ling Muyun stubbornly, as if he wanted to remember Ling Muyun's appearance and come to him for revenge after death. Seeing that although Ouyang Feng was bleeding all over the ground, his eyes were wide open, his body was constantly twitching slightly, his hands and feet were struggling slowly, as if he was still delusional about being able to get up, Ling Muyun walked up to Ouyang Feng's side, sneered, and said, "Ouyang Feng, have you ever thought that you have today?" ”

Seeing Ling Muyun standing in front of him and looking down at him, Ouyang Feng's eyes, which had already begun to be a little sluggish, suddenly recondensed, revealing a touch of resentment, and his arm was slightly raised, but he had just lifted it up for a while, and then he fell down weakly. At the same time, his mouth opened slightly, and he groaned and said, "Little ...... Don't you, little brute, ...... Be proud, sooner or later you will have to die...... Dead at the hands of others, I am on the ground...... Waiting for you underground! ”

"Then you just wait slowly!" Ling Muyun smiled coldly, the long sword in his hand came out again, a cold light flashed, and the sharp blade penetrated an inch from the previous wound, accurately piercing Ouyang Feng's heart, and then twisted the sword in his hand violently, and the sharp blade suddenly stirred in Ouyang Feng's body with his twist, and Ouyang Feng's heart that had been penetrated was suddenly twisted into a mess of rotten flesh. And not only Ouyang Feng's heart, but even the wound was also ground into rotten flesh, and the wound that was originally only a gap suddenly turned into a rotten blood hole. Blood flowed out like a stream, and the air swarmed in along the irregular wounds, pouring into Ouyang Feng's chest, driving away and destroying Ouyang Feng's remaining vitality. "You-" Ouyang Feng's face twitched violently twice, and he let out a low roar of pain, as if he had been injected with strength all of a sudden, and one hand was suddenly raised and pointed at Ling Muyun, as if he wanted to say something. However, this time the act of returning to the light also completely exhausted the last bit of vitality in his body, and the next words could not be spoken, and then his eyes also dimmed, his breathing stopped completely, and the last remaining bit of vitality also passed away, but a pair of eyes were still wide open, staring at Ling Muyun deadly, refusing to close anything!

Ling Muyun pulled the long sword out of Ouyang Feng's body, put the sword into the sheath, glanced at Ouyang Feng's corpse, his heart moved, and immediately connected to the game system, opened the contribution exchange system, and exchanged a hundred contribution points for the function of detaining the soul, and cast it on Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng is one of the five peers in the world, and he is one of the top masters in the Condor World, and he can still achieve such an achievement in the Condor World, if he really reaches the main world where the vitality of heaven and earth is abundant. Ouyang Feng's strength will definitely double. To be able to become one of the top figures in the world, Ouyang Feng's qualifications, perseverance, understanding and other aspects can be said to be one in a million, but because of the thin heaven and earth vitality of the Condor World, he only stopped at the innate primitive realm. Once you go to the main world with abundant vitality, it is equivalent to a dragon entering the sea, and the power that bursts out will definitely surprise people.

And what made Ling Muyun's heart even more exciting was that Ouyang Feng was not only superb in martial arts, but also a grandmaster-level figure who used poison, once he was reborn in the main world, it would be too helpful for him. Its most useful may be more than the fire foreman who was detained by him before.

After all, there are many masters in the Overworld. There are not a few masters who are more powerful than the fire foreman. And although Ouyang Feng's martial arts are not as good as those of the fire foreman, but supplemented by his poisonous means, the power that can be exerted is probably higher than that of the fire foreman.

Moreover, Ouyang Feng's martial arts qualifications were not weaker than those of the fire foreman Tuo, but it was because the cultivation time was relatively short. was crushed by the fire foreman Tuo. Once you get enough resources and enough time to practice. Its achievements are not necessarily inferior to those of the fire foreman, and may even be surpassed.

As Ling Muyun's contribution points in the system were successfully exchanged, a spiritual light that only he could see suddenly fell from the sky. shot on Ouyang Feng's body. Ouyang Feng's body luster suddenly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a phantom shadow surrounded by energy points of light flew out from above the corpse. The phantom is not very solid, but it can also be seen that it is Ouyang Feng's appearance, but at this time, his face is full of dazed expression, obviously he has not fully understood his current state, until he saw the stiff corpse on the ground at a glance, a trace of abruptness and despair appeared on his face, and then his eyes turned to see Ling Muyun, the murderous enemy, and suddenly his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into fire. It's just that because he has died, although he is resentful, he has no choice but to watch. Then, as soon as this spiritual light falling from the sky was collected, Ouyang Feng flew into the sky with the spiritual light with an unwilling face and disappeared. At the same time, Ling Muyun also felt that his contribution points had been deducted by a hundred points in an instant, and a wave of information poured into his mind. After reading this information, Ling Muyun knew that the exchange had been completed, and now Ouyang Feng's soul and the power in his body had been included in the system space, as long as his soul returned to the main world, he would be able to borrow the corpse to return to the body and be reborn.

Hong Qigong slowly walked closer, glanced at Ouyang Feng's body, sighed, and said, "Old poison, old poison, you and I have been fighting for decades, I didn't expect you to end up like this today, alas! ”

Huang Rong was puzzled: "Why, Qigong, Ouyang Feng is so bad, are you still sad for him?" ”

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm sad for him, I'm just a little sorry. I have been fighting with the old poison for decades, and I have never been able to gain the upper hand, not only me, but your father, Emperor Duan, and a few of us have all fought with the old poison, and no one has been able to take advantage of anything, and even suffered some losses, and only the immortal Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang can suppress him. ”

"No matter from that point of view, the old poison can be called a masterpiece of a generation, if he can take the right path, he may not be able to become a great master admired by the world, but he did evil for the sake of evil, and the result ended up like this, which is really emotional."

Huang Rong didn't quite understand Hong Qigong's thoughts, since he was an enemy, he was naturally quick to get rid of it, and finally killed such a big enemy, how could he still be a little reluctant to look at Hong Qigong's appearance?

Ling Muyun was not surprised by this, he was familiar with the original book, he was very aware of the feelings of heroic sympathy that Hong Qigong had. In the original history, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fought fiercely at sea on the way to return to Middle-earth on the way from Peach Blossom Island. Originally, Hong Qigong relied on learning the Spirit Snake Fist method from Ouyang Ke in advance, and expected that the enemy would be the first, and he had an advantage in the battle with Ouyang Feng, and later forced Ouyang Feng to death.

Originally, Ouyang Feng was already certain to die, but he didn't want Hong Qigong to have a sympathetic attack at the critical moment, and helped Ouyang Feng to help Ouyang Feng get out of the death situation, but he didn't want to be avenged by Ouyang Feng's favor, so he took advantage of the situation to sneak attack, and fell into the poison of the Silver Scale Snake King cultivated by Ouyang Feng, and almost lost his skills, and later recovered with the help of the Nine Yin True Scripture. Even so, Hong Qigong later fought with Ouyang Feng at the top of Huashan and was injured, and when he was dying, he hugged Ouyang Feng and laughed together.

In this plane, because of the arrival of his variable. So that Hong Qigong was not almost ruined by Ouyang Feng, and he did not hate Ouyang Feng as much as he did in the original history, seeing Ouyang Feng die, the regret in his heart was naturally even worse.

However, although Ling Muyun knew, it didn't mean that he could understand that this kind of feeling of pity for the enemy was really unacceptable, just like a sentence, kindness to the enemy was cruelty to oneself, if it weren't for Hong Qigong's luck was not bad, I am afraid that he would have been killed by his own mentality. Ling Muyun didn't want to follow in his footsteps.

Therefore, after listening to Hong Qigong's emotion. Ling Muyun just smiled slightly, didn't say anything, walked to the cave and sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the true qi in his body. Regulates internal breath. In preparation for tomorrow's martial arts competition. If both swords are there. It is not difficult for him to defeat Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong with the Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique, but now there is only one sword left, and the Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique cannot be used. If he wants to win Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, he has to work hard.

Closing his eyes, Ling Muyun began to check the situation in his inner body.

Because in order to perform the method of absorbing gong before, he had already dispersed his own internal force into the veins in his body, so that his dantian was as empty as a deep valley and absorbed the internal force of others, so most of the alien innate true qi he absorbed from Ouyang Feng was entrenched in his dantian at this time.

Since these true qi were not cultivated by himself, he was not honest in the dantian, agitating and scurrying, and from time to time he launched an impact on the dantian and meridians. Fortunately, Ling Muyun's skills had already improved greatly at this time, and he could suppress it.

"The dantian has qi, scattered and vein, like a bamboo hollow, like a valley and a constant void ......"

The mantra of absorbing and transforming qi in the chapter of Heavenly Divine Skill Qi Cultivation slowly flowed through Ling Muyun's heart, Ling Muyun performed the gong according to the law, and the alien innate true qi that was originally entrenched in the dantian was suddenly aroused, and a small stream of alien internal force poured out from the dantian and flowed towards the Ren vein, and the original feeling of boredom and swelling suddenly subsided, and the limbs were indescribably comfortable.

Under Ling Muyun's contemplative guidance, streams of heterogeneous innate true qi poured out of the dantian under the guidance of the exercises, scattered into the Ren pulse, and after practicing for a while, Ling Muyun suddenly felt a feeling of stagnation and swelling in the Ren pulse, and there was a faint tingling. Ling Muyun suddenly knew that this was an excess of the alien innate true qi flowing into the Ren vein, and the Ren vein was about to be overwhelmed.

Ling Muyun, who had already had experience, immediately stopped guiding, turned around and then led these alien innate true qi to flow to the other meridians, diverting into the other eight meridians such as the Du Pulse, the Belt Pulse, and the Chong Pulse. And with these meridian channels to divert and contain the true qi of the different species, Ren Mai, who was already a little overwhelmed, suddenly relaxed.

After driving all the alien true qi in the Ren vein into the other meridians, Ling Muyun turned around and continued to attract the alien innate true qi in the dantian to come out, and it continued to disperse into the Ren vein. When there are more alien true qi in the Ren vein, he will disperse it into the various meridians, and then return to his head to draw the remaining alien innate true qi out of the dantian. In accordance with the law, the work is carried out in an orderly manner.

After performing the gong for half an hour, all the alien innate true qi in the dantian was dispersed into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Ling Muyun began to refine these alien true qi.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss, so the void is better than the real, and the lack is better than the ......"

"He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills. He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of ......"

According to the Qi Transformation Method of the Outer Heaven Divine Skill, Ling Muyun successively transported the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Heart Method, supplemented by the Outer Heaven Divine Skill's internal force method, and the true qi outside the sky suddenly turned into heat, and suddenly turned into yin cold, refining the different true qi that had been dispersed into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Under the constant baking and freezing, those alien true qi that had been dispersed by Ling Muyun into the eight veins of the Qi Jing gradually became unbearable, and began to collapse and dissolve, being swallowed by the true qi outside the sky......

I don't know how long it took, all the true qi in his body was refined and absorbed, Ling Muyun let out a breath lightly, opened his eyes, only to feel that there was a bright spot in front of him, and when he looked out, he found that the sky was already clouded, and it turned out that unconsciously, he actually entered the fortune gong all night.

After feeling it, the true qi in his body was a little deeper than when he didn't fight with Ouyang Feng before, it had increased by about half a percent, and he was full of energy, and his state had been adjusted to the best, he was confident that with his current state, he was enough to cope with any challenge.

"Brother Yun, how do you feel?"

As soon as Ling Muyun opened his eyes, he heard a crisp voice ringing in his ears, turned his head to look, and saw Huang Rong looking at him expectantly. He immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Rong'er, I feel better than ever now." ”

Huang Rong smiled, her jade hand clenched into a fist, and waved lightly at Ling Muyun: "That's good, Brother Yun, you must come on!" ”

"Rong'er, don't worry, it's no problem."

At this time, I saw Hong Qigong striding in from the entrance of the cave, and said with a smile: "Ling Xiaoyou, don't talk so much, I am always called Hua Ke and I am not a vegetarian, if you want to win the first place in the world of martial arts, you have to ask me for a dog stick." (To be continued......)