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Facing Ouyang Feng's volley palm, Meng Xunzhen breathed and concentrated, Ziwei's soft sword was raised upward, and the tip of the sword pierced Ouyang Feng's palm.

In Ouyang Feng's eyes, the purple long sword that was of extraordinary quality was still more than a foot away from his palm, but the skin of his palm had already sensed a cold sword aura with no muscles and bones, and there was a faint tingling sensation from the "Lao Gong Acupoint" located in the middle of his palm. He secretly screamed in his heart: "What a great boy! If I let it grow, I'm afraid that in a few years, I really have to admit defeat under his sword! Thinking of this, he was even more murderous in his heart, and suddenly changed his move in the air, his arm twisted as soft as a bone, avoiding Meng Xunzhen's sword, and his five fingers grabbed his wrist veins like hooks.

Meng Xunzhen's Ziwei soft sword was also twisted, and the first half of the sword body turned horizontally, and the incomparably sharp blade cut Ouyang Feng's arm.

It's just that this time, the "finger twisting soft sword" failed to play its unexpected effect. This swordsmanship Meng Xunzhen had already used it once when Zhao Wangfu fought Meifeng, when Ouyang Ke was present, he was very impressed by this swordsmanship that was somewhat similar to his own "Spirit Snake Fist" stunt, and he had mentioned it when he saw Ouyang Feng, so Ouyang Feng had already taken precautions in his heart. He quickly retracted his claws and flipped his wrist, and slapped his palm on the side of Meng Xunzhen's long sword.

The crape myrtle soft sword "snapped" and bounced straight, and a strong shock made Meng Xunzhen's mouth hot, his arm was sore, and his feet were unstable and he took three steps back.

Ouyang Feng landed on his feet, and at this moment he had tried out the depth of Meng Xun's true skills, and he felt that the wisdom bead was in his hands, so he laughed and said: "The boy surnamed Meng, Hugh said that the old man bullies the small with the big." Let's limit ourselves to 100 moves, if we can't take you within 100 moves, we will let you go today! As he spoke, he struck Meng Xunzhen in the chest with another palm.

"It's a deal!" Meng Xun was really happy, and hurriedly knocked this agreement to death. He knew that although this Ouyang Feng was insidious, vicious, hypocritical and cunning, the only benefit was to keep his promise, which was also due to his pride as a martial arts master. With the restraint of this promise, he has the certainty of getting out today, and the only thing left to do is to take advantage of this rare opportunity to use Ouyang Feng's hundred moves to force his maximum potential, and push himself to take a solid step towards the top of martial arts.

Tong Guò just fought a move, he knew that although the martial arts entered the realm quickly, compared with these old monsters who had reached the peak of martial arts more than twenty years ago, they were still a step behind after all. Since he understood that his skills were inferior to the other party, he naturally would not attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, and immediately turned into light smoke to avoid Ouyang Feng's palm, and then began to revolve around Ouyang Feng, the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand showed the essence of the swordsmanship he had learned in his life one by one, and the crystal bright purple sword light skyrocketed, turning into an overwhelming shadow, surging towards Ouyang Feng wave after wave like a stormy wave.

Ouyang Feng's face showed a solemn look, his feet were firmly planted on a huge rock by the river, and his hands flickered fists and palms out in a row, each blow contained an incomparable force that seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the moves had no traces of axes and chisels, which were completely aimed at the temporary creation of swordsmanship by Meng Xunzhen, showing the unfathomable martial arts cultivation of a great master.

The two sides only fought fiercely within a range longer than a radius, but the surging palm wind sword qi overflowed a few zhang away, and Ouyang Feng's two servants both felt that the fierce wind cut their skin and pain, and their eyes were even more difficult to open, so they had to retreat step by step. However, although they were shocked by Meng Xunzhen's martial arts and swordsmanship, they had always worshiped their masters as gods, and they had no worries in their hearts.

Time passed bit by bit, and Ouyang Feng's heart gradually became anxious. At this moment, he was already regretting that he was too arrogant, and he boasted about Haikou for a while. Who knew that the martial arts cultivation of the junior kid in front of him was still above his internal cultivation, and if he intended or unintentional, it was already a trend of everyone. Seeing that he has passed ** ten moves, he still can't lower him.

"If you are supported by this kid beyond a hundred moves, not only will you delay the big event of seeking the "Nine Yin True Scripture", but where will you put your face as a martial arts master!"

When the ninety-ninth move passed, Ouyang Feng flashed this thought in his heart, and immediately did not hesitate, bent his knees and squatted on the ground, his arms bent and shoulder-level, like a big frog in sumo wrestling, and the sound of an old cow neighing came out of his mouth, intermittently. This is the precursor of his mastery "Toad Gong" at the bottom of the box. Although the power of this exercise is extraordinarily great, but the posture of the exercise is inevitably not very elegant, if he fights with the masters of his peers, Ouyang Feng will naturally have no scruples, but in front of the younger generations he also puts on such a toad appearance, which will inevitably greatly damage the face of his top master. At this moment, in order to seize the "Nine Yin True Scripture" and get rid of Meng Xunzhen, a young master who was a great threat to himself, he finally put down his face and decided to kill Meng Xunzhen in one fell swoop with twelve percent of the "Toad Gong".

As soon as Ouyang Feng's "Toad Gong" came out, Meng Xunzhen's long sword offensive immediately froze, and he could no longer use it. He also stopped running like the wind, standing with his feet slightly apart, the crape myrtle soft sword pointed at Ouyang Feng's throat, and the sword body trembled violently at an extremely high frequency, making a piercing "buzzing" sound.

The two were far away from each other, but neither of them would take the lead.

Ouyang Feng's toad skill is purely static braking, his whole body is full of strength, and he does not vomit his strength, but he presses a powerful momentum towards the enemy. If the enemy attacks, he will immediately fight back with great vigour; If the enemy adopts a defensive position, he will gradually be eroded by his momentum, and his will will be robbed, and finally he will be killed by his full force after accumulating to the apex.

And Meng Xunzhen's posture at this moment is the most mysterious "breath-breaking" starting posture in the "Dugu Nine Swords". The mystery of this sword is also about the aftermath, and it is necessary to wait for the moment when the enemy strikes, catch the inevitable flaws between attack and defense, and find the gap to break the enemy. It's just that Meng Xunzhen has not yet understood this sword thoroughly, and it is extremely risky to use it rashly.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, the true qi in Ouyang Feng's body finally accumulated to the peak, and he was no longer unhappy. He let out a loud "grunt" and pushed his palms forward together. And Meng Xunzhen vaguely caught a fleeting very small flaw at the moment when Ouyang Feng took out his palm, and flew up without thinking, and shot at Ouyang Feng with a human sword.

As soon as the two figures touched the point, Ouyang Feng's tall body stood in place without moving, but Meng Xunzhen flipped upside down and flew out two feet away, stumbling under his feet when he landed, and took seven or eight steps backwards in a row. As soon as he stood firm, the color on Meng Xunzhen's face changed several times in a row, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After a little pranayama calmed the churning qi and blood in his chest, Meng Xunzhen secretly sighed that his swordsmanship had not yet perfected the realm, and the timing of his attack was not even a little hot, not only failed to break Ouyang Feng's "Toad Gong", but also suffered internal injuries due to the invasion of a small half of his strength, but fortunately the injuries were not too severe. At this moment, the hundred moves are full, and today this level has finally passed. Not only that, but his gains in these 100 moves were far beyond his imagination. I believe that as long as there is a period of precipitation, digesting and absorbing the gains of today's war, his cultivation will definitely be able to go further.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Meng Xunzhen's face, and he arched his hand to Ouyang Feng, whose face was uncertain, and said: "The juniors are lucky, and they have already taken over the hundred moves of the seniors, so I will leave." In the future, when I have time, I will definitely ask my seniors for help again. With that, he slowly stepped back. He had already made a plan in his heart, and after walking out of a distance, he immediately summoned the double eagle to flee to the south of the Yangtze River. After leaving the Jin people's sphere of influence, it will not be as easy for Ouyang Feng to find himself as he is this time.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng covered his chest and abdomen with his right hand, and a trace of blood oozed from between his fingers, although it was only an external injury, it also shocked him into a cold sweat. If this sword is shot a little earlier, if the opponent's skill is a little deeper, then the result is ......

"Stop!"

Hearing this shout, Meng Xunzhen stopped, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, looked at Ouyang Feng and said, "What, the seniors have to break their promises and gain weight?" ”

Ouyang Feng's face was slightly red, and he sneered again: "Don't worry, how can 'Western Poison' be a person who repents his promise?" You can leave with confidence, but the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on your body will be left for me! I only said let you go, but I didn't say I don't want to write scriptures! ”

Meng Xunzhen took a deep breath and slowly took three steps forward, his face showed extremely strong battle intent and killing intent, but his voice was extremely calm: "Since the seniors have made up their minds and will not stop, then be careful." The younger generation may not have the ability to fight with you to the end, but being able to exchange your life for an arm or a leg is also a lot of money! ”

Ouyang Feng's heart sank, and he secretly said that he should not be dragged by this kid who was obviously desperate to be buried with him. With a backhand move, the servant holding the weapon for him tossed the snake staff over. He took the cane in his hand and struck at Meng Xunzhen. As soon as he moved his weapon, Ouyang Feng's attack was several times more fierce than when he was empty-handed. His strange-shaped snake staff contains the way of stick, stick, and staff when used, and the tricks are complicated and strange; The head of the staff was carved with a grinning human head, with a hideous face, two rows of sharp teeth in the mouth, and it was fed with poison; What's even more powerful are the two poisonous snakes circling around the staff, swallowing and stretching, which is difficult to prevent.

Under the tremendous pressure of this unprecedentedly powerful opponent, Meng Xunzhen's mind was immersed in an indescribable wonderful realm, what Dugu Nine Swords, Tai Chi swordsmanship was all forgotten cleanly, his body stumbled like a drunk man who had drunk ten catties of old wine, staggering, but a crape myrtle soft sword in his hand came and went suddenly, like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, every sword swinged, it is all like nature, and there is no half of the spirit of craftsmanship, and it has touched the divine sword, which is intended to be the magic realm of the sword.

"This kid will never leave him!" Ouyang Feng saw that Meng Xunzhen had broken through in battle, his swordsmanship had greatly improved, and the killing intent in his heart was even hotter, and the snake staff move was getting tighter and tighter, and it became more and more strange.

Meng Xunzhen's skills are not as good as his opponent's, within two hundred moves, he can still maintain a tie with his magical swordsmanship, after two hundred moves, the pressure from Ouyang Feng's snake staff is getting bigger and bigger, and the internal injuries that he had barely recovered before are also faintly showing signs of recovery, and the swordsmanship is gradually stagnating, and the circle of display is getting smaller and smaller.

At the critical moment, two ** people suddenly jumped out of the river on the side. The first one shouted: "Big brother, I'll help you!" Before the words fell, the right palm was led forward, and the left palm pierced out from the bottom of the right wrist, and the body jumped high with the palm. The person is in mid-air, and the right palm is turned over to the front of the left palm, and the palm power is strong and powerful, and it is extremely powerful!