Ziqin's words were extremely unkind, which made Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts.

The so-called rabbit dead fox sad thing hurts its kind, both of the world's five uniques, and when they become famous and weak, they are all less than thirty years old and have already become famous in martial arts, and since Huashan has been discussing the sword, no one in the world dares to speak rudely to them.

At this time, Ziqin was so unkind to Ouyang Feng, but it made Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong empathize.

At this time, Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong didn't know that it was Ziqin, and they sighed more.

The entire Song Dynasty is the highest peak of Jin Daxia's world martial arts, and there will be a blowout outbreak almost every few decades, from Dugu and Morong Longcheng before the founding of the Song Dynasty, to the Xiao Feng period of the Northern Song Dynasty later, and then Xiao Feng only twenty or thirty years after the new appearance of the Ming Sect and a generation of strange people Huang Shang in the Great Song Dynasty martial arts, and then forty or fifty years after it is the Five Uniques, and then only a few decades after the era of Guo Jing and Yang Guo.

This is the era of martial arts and its prosperity, the martial arts in the Condor are far inferior to the Tianlong period, and even the high-end martial arts in addition to the Jiuyin are not as good as the late Yitian, because the Jiuyin in the Condor and the Condor are no one to practice to the highest level, but Zhang Wuji in the sky is to practice Jiuyang to the extreme, plus the complete version of the Qiankun Great Shift and the descendant of a generation of grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng.

It's just that although the Condor is not as good as the Heavenly Dragon, nor as good as the Heavenly Heaven, or even the subsequent Condor (at least although Yang Guo has not learned all the Nine Yins, he has the Xuantie heavy sword and swordsmanship of Dugu to seek defeat), but the martial arts of the Condor are by no means rubbish.

Although this can be regarded as a low-martial world, but the five peers have their own masters, although the mastery of Hong Qigong and Nandi is inherited from their predecessors, there are still Huang Laoxie and Ouyang Feng from their own creation.

Huang Laoxi's martial arts Ziqin had already been taught, but Ouyang Feng's had never seen it.

If there is anything else in the condor that can arouse Ziqin's great interest, it may be to do it with Ouyang Feng, Wang Chongyang is a generation of masters, but he has passed away, Hong Qigong's dragon descending palm Ziqin does not understand the changes inside, but he has been able to use Wuxiang Gong to simulate it, as for the Nandi's Yang Finger, if Ziqin goes to the Tianlong World later, there is a chance to see.

Only the toad skill of the West Poison, this set of martial arts that was known as infinitely explosive on the Internet in his previous life, Ziqin has always been curious, if he can't see it, I'm afraid Ziqin won't even be able to sleep well, not to mention that Ziqin still needs to subdue those snake breeders in White Camel Mountain, so that a battle with Ouyang Feng is unavoidable.

"Lord Ouyang Mountain, I want your White Camel Mountain, if you can promise me that I can let your uncle and nephew live, otherwise I'm afraid I can only kill you."

Ziqin's voice cooled, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and for a while, the water vapor forced out by Ouyang Feng's luck was dispersed towards the back as if it had been blown by a strong wind.

Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong's eyes suddenly flickered, they were not shocked by Ziqin's words, but most importantly, they were shocked by Ziqin's momentum.

The reason why momentum is called momentum is because he is formless and formless, oppresses the enemy on the spiritual side, and many times momentum is often not the power of the direct surname, so in this world where momentum is almost more important than internal force, momentum is of little use, and there are few people in the world who specialize in cultivating momentum.

However, Ziqin has condensed the momentum to the essence at this time, and the momentum of this intensity is absolutely impossible for people to ignore, even if it is the world's five absolute powers, it cannot ignore this momentum.

Ouyang Feng's face was extremely difficult to look at.

Among the five uniques in the world, Huang Lao is arrogant, Hong Qigong is heroic, although the Southern Emperor is kind, but he is a monk who has already had a heart like an ancient well, and he can't afford to make any waves, Wang Chongyang dared to dig an ancient tomb in the territory of the Jin Kingdom for long-term anti-gold use, and Lin Chaoying seized the back and simply established a sect in Zhongnan Mountain, and did not shy away from resisting Jin.

These four people are all masters who will never be threatened, but Ouyang Feng is different, if Ouyang Feng, who was born in the Western Regions, does not know how many years he has been dead if he does not know the word forbearance.

When he and his brother first got a fragment of the Poison Sutra, they were even more dog-like characters, if it weren't for the two of them who relied on a poison scripture to cultivate the world's unparalleled toad skills, where would there be the later White Camel Mountain.

In the previous battle, Ouyang Feng knew that Ziqin's internal strength was far superior to his own, and looking at the attitudes of Hong Qigong and Huang Laoxie towards Ziqin, Ouyang Feng could also guess that Ziqin's martial arts must be extremely high.

At another time, even if Ziqin made excessive demands, no matter how ugly he said Ouyang Feng, he probably wouldn't have turned his face with such a person, but Ziqin injured his only son.

Sister-in-law in Ouyang Feng's heart is the biggest regret in this life, love the house and Wu, since the death of his sister-in-law, Ouyang Feng has poured all his love into Ouyang Ke, if there is one thing in this world that is better for Ouyang Feng than becoming the first in the world, it must be his son Ouyang Ke.

At this time, first because of Ziqin's hatred for abolishing Ouyang Ke, and then Ziqin's ugly words, Ouyang Feng's whole body was angry, and the hair on his head stood up.

Without half a word of nonsense, with a roar, Ouyang Feng had already slapped towards Ziqin with a fierce palm.

The explosive power of the toad skill is indeed unparalleled in the world, at least in the condor shooting, there is no martial art other than the dragon descending palm, Ouyang Feng's palm is launched, and there seems to be no vision at all, but Ziqin suddenly felt that the space in front of him was tightened.

Ouyang Feng's palm seemed to have collapsed even in space, Ziqin's brows furrowed, but he didn't move the long knife on his waist at all.

Although the sword is created with the Xuangang sword, it can be used with a sword, and Ziqin only needs a thought and a movement to summon the Xuangang sword, that is, the inner armor of the golden silk is provoked by Ximen Blowing Snow A few golden wires, if worn on the body, it can also guard against the attack of some internal forces.

However, Ziqin didn't use this kind of means, in the face of Ouyang Feng's furious and unrivaled palm, Ziqin actually waved his palm to meet it, at this moment Ziqin seemed to forget that he didn't know what clever palm techniques, even if it was the Heart-Destroying Palm of the Nine Yin True Scripture, it was only a beginner's practice, and that set of palm techniques was just a foil to the Nine Yin True Scripture, and it was a set of non-level palm techniques that couldn't even be used for skill points.

The two palms collided, without the slightest increase in interest, neither anyone vomited blood and flew out, nor did they make the slightest sound, as if the two of them were merciful together at the last moment.

Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong's eyes widened, their martial arts were already at the peak in this world, so naturally they would not be as vulgar as mortals and think that the two of them were merciful at the last moment, or that the two of them had no internal force in their hands from the beginning.

The two palms were pressed together, Ziqin's face was calm, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but Ouyang Feng's expression was already extremely ugly, others didn't know, but he himself knew that he was almost trying his best to shoot the palm just now, but when the palms were fighting, he suddenly felt that his internal force was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared cleanly in an instant.

"Hua Gong**."

Four bitter words poured out of Ouyang Feng's mouth, and Ziqin's eyes suddenly became fierce.

Huagong** is the original martial arts of the old immortals of the stars, since the old immortals of the stars were subdued and imprisoned in Shaolin more than 100 years ago, no one in the martial arts should have known about this martial arts, but where did Ouyang Feng know about this martial arts.

Suddenly, Ziqin thought of something in his heart, Ouyang Feng came from the Western Regions, Shuangqi Town in the Western Regions, that place seemed to be very close to the Xingzhu Sea, it was difficult to make it possible, Ouyang Feng was actually the descendant of the Xingzhu Sea.

It's just that even the sea of stars at its peak, except for Ouyang Feng, is full of shameless people who can't be on the stage, but how can there be such a freak as Ouyang Feng.

Countless thoughts turned in his heart, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, Ouyang Feng's words fell before Ziqin had already spoken coldly.

"It's really lonely and unheard, this is not Huagong**, Huagong**, how can it be so gentle, this is the supreme martial arts of Taoism, it is a wordless Taoist wordless, since there is nothing, your internal force naturally has nowhere to hit."

Ziqin's voice was extremely cold, and the explanation was extremely clear, but Ouyang Feng immediately believed Ziqin's words no matter how suspicious he was, in fact, Ouyang Feng had never seen what Huagong ** was like, but listening to Ziqin's description of Huagong** was really consistent with what was said in the fragment of the poison scripture he obtained.

"Good boy, I'm afraid this wordless won't even have the slightest effect on the eighteen palms of the dragon."

Hong Qigong next to him was open-minded, and he thought that he had no confidence in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to deal with the wordless that Ziqin Shicai said, but Ziqin only smiled slightly at Hong Qigong's words.

This wordless Ziqin is only realized from the Jiuyin Sutra after fighting with the old urchin, according to the Jiuyin contains, this kind of martial arts is called Fei Fu Jin, which is to take the mystery of the catkins flying and not being forceful, Taoist martial arts and Taoist concepts pay attention to the nature of ten thousand laws.

Although Ziqin learned the Nine Yin True Scripture through the help of the system, it was still far from being fully mastered, and the great shift of the Qiankun was the same, but the mystery of the Nine Yin True Scripture still needed Ziqin to slowly comprehend, which was the help that the system would never provide.

"You know the thing about Huagong."

Hong Qigong's words fell, but Ouyang Feng's gaze was already scorching.

From Ziqin's words, Ouyang Feng immediately understood that Ziqin must know a lot of things that he didn't know, and it was even possible to know the origin of the fragmentary Poison Sutra that he and his brother's martial arts came from.

Ouyang Feng knew the power of the fragmentary Poison Sutra, if he could get a complete copy of the Poison Sutra, his Toad Skill might be able to break through the current limit, but he might not be defeated if he fought against Ziqin at that time.

Ziqin's flying power is extremely magical, but the people here are all martial arts masters, where would they not understand that there is no absolutely powerful martial arts in this world, only absolutely powerful power.

Although Ziqin's flying flocculent strength is completely superior to Ouyang Feng's current toad skill, if Ouyang Feng cultivates the toad skill to a higher realm, Ziqin's flying flocculent strength may not still be able to suppress Ouyang Feng's toad skill.

Looking at Ouyang Feng's anxious gaze, Zi Qin smiled lightly, he had vaguely affirmed his guess, Ouyang Feng was indeed a descendant of the Star Sect, but Ouyang Feng was a genius in the sky, but he created that set of toad skills.

"You want to find the inheritance of the Star Sect Ding Chunqiu."

Ziqin looked at Ouyang Feng and said with a smile, Ouyang Feng was slightly stunned, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, before he only guessed that Ziqin knew about Huagong**, but now he was sure that he knew.

It turned out that Ouyang Feng got the fragment of the poison scripture but a quarter of the chemical power**, the chemical power** was originally relied on poison to use extremely explosive means to dissolve the enemy's internal force, Ouyang Feng got the fragment in detail explained how to use poison to make his internal force violent, through this part of the explanation Ouyang Feng and his brother relied on the posture of the sky to create the toad gong, its explosive power is unparalleled in the world, but it is not long, and the follow-up force is extremely insufficient.

Moreover, there is a great disadvantage to the Toad Gong, that is, after cultivating to a certain level, the growth of internal strength will slow down, and there is a danger of going mad, which directly leads to the death of Ouyang Feng's brother.

Ouyang Feng didn't know how many martial arts cheats he had found over the years, and how many ways he had thought of how many ways to repair the toad skill that seemed incredible to outsiders, but this set of martial arts was very different from any martial arts in the world, and all Ouyang Feng's efforts were in vain.

Therefore, for many years, Ouyang Feng has always remembered the words written on the last page of the fragment, which has the expectation of Huagong**, the expectation of the Founding Star Sect, and the last word signed Ding Chunqiu.

"You really know."

Ouyang Feng's eyes narrowed, his fingers trembled slightly, Ouyang Feng hadn't been so excited for a long time since he created the Toad Gong, at this time, he seemed to be called Xiao Qisan before he got the Fragment Poison Sutra, and he was trying to learn a trick and a half from someone who seemed to be a master.

"You are really the descendant of Ding Chunqiu's lineage, but we are still the same family."

Ziqin's smile became more and more gentle, and a vigilant look flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, Ziqin's words would only be thought of for the better, but Ouyang Feng was the first to think for the worst.

Hong Qigong was ready to make peace for Ouyang Feng and Ziqin with a mouthful, but Huang Laoxie grabbed Hong Qigong.

Although Huang Laoxie does not think about the bad side of everything like Ouyang Feng, Huang Laoxi's spiritual surname is definitely first-class among the five uniques, Ziqin's words seem to be peaceful, but they give Huang Laoxie a trace of extremely weird feeling.

"It's a pity that Ding Chunqiu deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and personally knocked his master off the cliff, but he had already been expelled from the master's door, and although he was subdued by the third generation of ancestors, he had no choice but to create too many evil martial arts and ruined the reputation of my sect for no reason."

Ziqin sighed and spoke, when these words came out, Ouyang Feng's face immediately became ugly, and the expressions of Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong were also stunned.

They would not doubt Ziqin's words, in fact, there was no need for Ziqin to lie at this time, Ouyang Feng's martial arts were ten and eight streets worse than him, Ziqin could kill Ouyang Feng at any time, but he didn't need to lie, and at this time, the old urchin said something that made Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong believe Ziqin even more.

"Brother, that set of Wuxiang Gong is also from your sect, I don't know what other magical martial arts your sect has."

The old naughty boy's eyes lit up when he heard the word sect, and at this time he immediately jumped up when he regained his energy, and in the old naughty boy's heart, the sect represents a lot of martial arts, just like the Quanzhen Sect created by his senior brother, fist method, palm method, sword method, formation method, internal strength, and I don't know dozens of kinds of bits and pieces.

"Naturally, Wuxianggong is just one of them, and there is also the predecessor of the Huagong ** that I just said with Ouyang Feng, the Northern Shengong, a set of miraculous skills that can absorb the internal force of others to increase their own internal force, the only one in the sky and the earth, practice it can rejuvenate and rejuvenate, fold plum hands, can be integrated into any martial arts in the world, Ling Bo Weibu, taken from Luo Shen Linbo, stepping on Zhou Yi direction, even if a person who does not know martial arts can also avoid the attack of the strongest master in the world, there are countless martial arts in this sect, If you come one by one, I'm afraid it will be a day and a night. ”

Ziqin didn't want to say this, but for some reason, when he came to the end, his heart moved, and he felt that he should say this, the Great Song Wulin became more and more conservative, but it was by no means a good thing.

Thirty years later, there is only a Golden Wheel Dharma King outside the territory but he can completely abuse the Central Plains martial arts heroes, if it is not for Yang Guo to get the Dugu inheritance, and there is a divine eagle to help him improve his skills, plus and Xiaolongnu 16 years respectively comprehend the gloomy ** artistic conception, I am afraid that the Central Plains martial arts will be surrendered by the foreign region immediately.

What is even more distressing is that decades later, Guo Jing died in battle and Yang Guo lived in seclusion, so far there has never been a peerless master in the entire Han nation, and it is necessary to wait for Zhang Sanfeng to slowly rise before once again erecting the position of the Han people's martial arts dominance.

If the extraterritorial martial arts invade the Central Plains at this time, I am afraid that except for the five uniques, there is no one in this world who can resist the extraterritorial martial arts.

Ziqin smiled bitterly, he still remembered that the Mongolian masters mentioned in the Condor were invincible in the Central Plains, even the great factions of the Quanzhen Sect could not stop them, and when the Five Absolute disappeared, except for Guo Jing and Yang Guo, the entire Central Plains martial arts seemed to be unmanned.

"It's a pity that they're all lost."

Seeing that the old naughty boy was about to drool, the unbelievable eyes of the three of Huang and the evil suddenly laughed at themselves.

This sentence made the four people, including Huang Laoxi, tremble suddenly, they are all people in the martial arts, and they are all good martial artists, but they are more heartbroken than others about the loss of these unique learnings.

"Back then, these peerless schools were in the second generation of the master, but every ancestor learned one, I don't want all the ancestors to cherish themselves, and finally except for the Wuxianggong, which is only a medium internal skill in the division, the rest of the mastery is all lost, by the way, Qigong, the master recorded that there were twenty-eight palms of the dragon palm, it seems that your beggars are as unfortunate as my master."

Ziqin said the last sentence and suddenly smiled at Hong Qigong and quipped, but at this moment, Hong Qigong had no heart to joke with Ziqin.

Huang Laoxie and Ouyang Feng's martial arts are self-created, even if they are lost, it is a pity and unwillingness at best, but Hong Qigong's martial arts have been handed down by the beggars for generations, and if they are lost, Hong Qigong will be the biggest sinner of the beggar gang.

Hong Qigong's gaze suddenly stared at Guo Jing, who was still sitting there cross-legged.

(To be continued)