Chapter 160: Cultivation Talent is unparalleled in the world

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Seeing Su Yu and Ouyang Xiaoming leaning together and whispering, Ling Hu Shuxian suddenly felt a little hairy, especially Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes that swept towards him from time to time, which made him feel a chill in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info [full text reading]

No, isn't it!Ling Hu Shuxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in his heart, could this Ouyang Xiaoming...... Have a dragon yang fetish?

He shuddered, subconsciously took a step back, and put his hands in front of his chest, with a look of surprise on his face.

Ling Hu Shuxian's panicked appearance fell in Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes, but it looked extremely cute. Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes lit up, like a hungry dog seeing a bone, and he almost didn't drool.

"Hey, hey, hey, shy. Ouyang Xiaoming rubbed his chin and muttered excitedly, "I just like this kind of shy little girl." ”

Su Yu stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, as if he was yawning, but in fact, he was holding his mouth hard, for fear that he would laugh out loud.

A shy little girl?

Big brother, people are a pure man with a handle!

It's a real ......... Bad fate!

"Who the hell is the two of you?" the ghost fire standing in the distance scolded indifferently.

"That...... Xiao Ming. Su Yu coughed lightly and said, "This opportunity to pretend to be * is left to you, and you have to behave well in front of other little girls." ”

"Don't worry!" Ouyang Xiaoming patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me!"

"I'm optimistic about you!" Su Yu gave Ouyang Xiaoming an encouraging look, then spread his legs and ran away.

The reason why he ran so fast was because Su Yu was afraid that he would stay any longer, and he really couldn't help laughing.

Carrying Zang Feng a few steps forward, Ouyang Xiaoming hooked his fingers at the ghost fire and said, "Report your name, I, Ouyang Xiaoming, never fight with unknown people." ”

Ghost Fire ignored Ouyang Xiaoming's words, but said in a cold voice: "What I hate the most is people like you." ”

Ouyang Xiaoming was slightly stunned and said, "Why?"

Ghost Huo said slowly: "There are fifteen people on the Tianjiao List, and fourteen of them have already entered the Awakening Realm and have been directly admitted by the Martial God Academy, and you are the only one on the list, Ouyang Xiaoming, who has not broken through the Awakening Realm for a long time. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

Ghost Fire continued: "The cultivation talent is unparalleled in the world. Tianya Mingyue Pavilion gave you such a high evaluation of Ouyang Xiaoming, which shows how amazing the talent you have. ”

"Born with great talent, but squandered his talents at will. ”

"People who don't know how to cherish like this are the ones I hate the most. ”

Hearing this, Ouyang Xiaoming sneered and said, "That's why you hate me?"

Ghostfire nodded.

Ouyang Xiaoming shrugged: "Reason to be boring." ”

Onihuo didn't speak.

Bang!

He suddenly attacked, kicked the ground with both feet, his body rose violently, pounced in front of Ouyang Xiaoming, and slammed his punch into the latter's face.

However, this punch had just been smashed, but Ouyang Xiaoming had already disappeared, and then, he appeared on the side of the ghost fire, and a sword stabbed out diagonally!

The ghost fire avoided the sword with a wrong step, and immediately twisted his waist, and his fist was like a cannonball, cutting through a black arc, blasting towards Ouyang Xiaoming's waist, the metal fist glove tore through the air, and there was a piercing whistling sound!

Suddenly, Ghost Fire's pupils shrank, and an incredible look passed through his eyes.

However, it was Ouyang Xiaoming's hanging left hand that suddenly clenched into a fist, flung it up like a whip, and slammed the elbow joint of the ghost fire arm, directly shaking away the fist he blasted out!

Ouyang Xiaoming's move is the whip fist in the Emperor's Absolute Dao Fist!

How is it possible? He can be extremely undaoist!

The ghost fire was shocked in his heart, and he stepped back three steps in a row, Ouyang Xiaoming dodged and followed, put his fingers together, stroked the sword body in an instant, and then raised Zang Feng high, and slashed down with a sword!

Under the crimson Tibetan Front, it was like a ball of fire falling from the sky!

Chihuang swordsmanship, overlord sword style, red meteor!

A loud sound of gold and iron sounded in the forest, and the ghost fire raised his fist to block the sword, and the terrifying power came from the sword body, as if he had been hit hard, his feet fell into the mud, and he slid backwards for dozens of meters.

Ouyang Xiaoming let go of Zang Feng, the latter stagnated slightly in the air, and was about to fall to the ground, Ouyang Xiaoming suddenly turned around and spun like lightning, and a roundabout kick kicked Zang Feng, Zang Feng flew away, turning into a line of emergency electricity, and suddenly S towards the chest of the ghost fire!

Chihuang swordsmanship, spirit sword style, meteor flash!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the ghost fire spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and his body retreated, but he reacted extremely quickly, grabbed the hidden blade that hit his chest, and slammed it into the ground, thus stopping the retreat.

Losing his weapon, Ouyang Xiaoming had no intention of stopping the attack, his body shook, and he swept in front of the ghost fire after a few shifts, twisted his waist, and the fist hidden in his waist swung out suddenly!

This move was a cannon punch that Ghost Fire had just used!

Pulling out the hidden front that entered the ground, the ghost fire put it horizontally in front of him, and blocked Ouyang Xiaoming's fist with a bang, and then, he kicked it under his feet, and hit Ouyang Xiaoming's forehead with a crashing fist.

The latter tilted his head, and after avoiding this punch, he also kicked under his feet, and the fist was in a straight line, smashing into the chest of the ghost fire, knocking him back with a punch!

It's Crash Fist!

Ouyang Xiaoming took advantage of the situation to pursue, stepped forward to catch up with the ghost fire, stretched out his right hand, connected three fingers, and attacked the ghost fire eyebrows, chest, and abdomen.

Finger around the third style of the soft sword, endless rivers rolling!

In the midst of three thunderous sounds, the ghost fire flew out upside down, drew a bright red arc in the air, fell heavily to the ground, and after landing, it slid out for dozens of meters, leaving a huge trace sprinkled with blood, before completely stopping and sliding.

Crushing.

Crushing from start to finish!

This is one of the Tianjiao lists, Ouyang Xiaoming's strength!

Seeing this scene, a look of shock appeared on Su Yu's face.

"First the whip fist, then the cannon fist, and finally the collapse fist!"

"Is Xiao Ming the Emperor's Absolute Wudao Fist who would have been a tyrant, or is he learning and using it now after seeing the ghost fire come out?"

"If it's the latter........."

"That's too perverted, isn't it?"

At this moment, Su Yu suddenly remembered a conversation between himself and Mulan some time ago.

The content of the conversation is very simple, roughly that Su Yu asked Mu Lan if Tianya Mingyue Pavilion's evaluation of Ouyang Xiaoming was too exaggerated.

At that time, Mulan only said five words.

"The rating is too low. ”

The cultivation talent is unparalleled in the world.

In Mulan's opinion, this evaluation is too low!

Su Yu originally didn't believe it.

But at this moment, he had to believe it.

Looking at Ouyang Xiaoming, who was in a victory pose with an S bag, Su Yu sighed with emotion: "It's another hanging B!"

"It's good that this guy ......"

"I'm a little blind. ”