"Roar!"

Ouyang Feng was furious, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a beast-like roar.

The bun on his head exploded, and his long gray hair danced wildly against the wind, like a madman.

It can be seen how angry it is.

Suddenly.

Ouyang Feng was shocked.

His hands slammed into the ground, almost all of them sinking into the ground.

At the same time, the whole body lay down.

Inhale and bulge your abdomen.

The whole body inflated like a balloon.

There was a constant "gurgling" sound in his throat.

"What kind of kung fu is this, how does it look like a big toad?" Guo Jing has never heard of toad gong, and thinks it is strange, can people still fight if they stick to the ground?

But Ye Jun's face became solemn.

Toad Gong, the famous stunt of Western Poison, can hardly shake the existence of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

Even Wang Chongyang had suffered the loss of toad gong, and had to use the yang finger of the master of a lamp to cheat to death, so that Ouyang Feng's toad gong could be broken.

It can be seen that the strength of this kung fu.

In the woods, the wind is getting louder and louder, and the air currents are getting more and more rapid.

All the air currents surged towards Ouyang Feng on the ground.

Ouyang Feng's body was like a bottomless pit, trying to suck the air of the entire forest dry.

"Quack!"

A frog chirped.

Like a muffled thunder exploding.

Between inhaling and spitting, the wind blows.

After the air pressure condensed to an extreme, it suddenly exploded.

Bang!

A large crater was blown up in the ground.

Ouyang Feng rose from the ground, instantly turning into an afterimage, tearing through the air, with a sharp air explosion, like a cannonball, swooping towards Ye Jun.

Everywhere it passed, the powerful air currents were like knives, plowing a deep trail in the ground.

Toad Gong is Ouyang Feng's stunt, and it is also the hole card of the box. Since twenty years ago, he was calculated by Wang Chongyang. In the past 20 years, Ouyang Feng has been closed and painstakingly cultivated, not only to complete the toad skill, but also to go further.

Even if Wang Chongyang comes, I'm afraid he will have to avoid his edge, and he won't dare to take Ouyang Feng's trick again.

However, since Ye Jun learned martial arts, his beliefs have remained the same, and there has never been a word backward in the dictionary.

It is impossible to escape.

A warrior can lose, he can die, and he must not retreat.

Step back, step by step, fear was born in my heart, that was the nightmare of martial arts.

Strong against strong, hard and hard.

This is Ye Jun's martial arts behesitation.

"Tiangang - Fu Demon!"

Ye Jun drew a semicircle with his left hand, as if holding the moon in his arms.

The right hand is like drawing a bow.

The whole body is tense into a line, and the spine is like a dragon.

In an instant, the whole person seemed to have turned into an angry-eyed King Kong.

Tiangang palm, big demon fist, integrated into one.

There was a slam of shock.

The fists and palms came together and slammed out.

Rumble!

There was a deafening bang.

A powerful wave of qi exploded suddenly.

Like a tsunami, it swept out in all directions, surging.

The strong air flow swept up the dead branches and fallen leaves into the air one after another, tearing them to pieces.

For a moment, debris flew and dust filled the air.

It took a long time for the situation in the field to become clear.

A figure stood in place, the emaciated figure was indestructible, like a monument to the sky, standing up to the sky.

Ouyang Feng had disappeared.

The grove is a mess.

It's as if you've just experienced a twelve-magnitude storm. There are broken trees everywhere.

On the ground, it was as if it had been ploughed by nine oxen.

The scene just now is really terrifying.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan had palpitations, and even the blind Ke who was blind could feel the earth-shattering momentum of the battle just now.

Zhu Cong's face was pale, and he said with a wry smile: "The strength of the world's five peers is so terrifying. I think at the beginning, we thought that our kung fu was good, and we were really frogs at the bottom of the well! ”

Guo Jing asked blankly, "Who won?" ”

"It must be Brother Ye, didn't you see that the old poisons were all beaten away?" Mu Nianci breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't win! Didn't lose either. Ye Jun shook his head and said lightly: "Ouyang Feng didn't run away from me. ”

Saying that, Ye Jun looked to the side and said with a smile: "Qigong watched the excitement in the middle of the night, when will he hide?" ”

Overhead, a loud laugh rang out.

A man jumped from the top of a tree on the side.

This man is middle-aged and a beggar. It was Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Ye Xiaoyou's strength is really unique in the world, and even the old poison has been beaten away by you." It seems that in the ruined temple that day, you showed mercy to the old beggar and my subordinates. ”

Ye Jun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The Seventh Duke said that he was joking. I didn't win this battle. Ouyang Feng was also frightened away when he found out that Qigong was coming. Speaking of which, Qigong is still powerful, and he can scare Ouyang Feng away without making a move. ”

In the battle just now, Ye Jun did have the upper hand, but they were all peerless masters, and it was impossible to crush the other party.

Ouyang Feng also sensed that Hong Qigong was coming, and he was worried that one enemy would be two, so he would retreat.

If a peerless master wants to escape, it will be difficult to catch up.

Therefore, Ye Jun didn't bother to stop it.

Hong Qigong laughed and said: "You have learned from me, slapped Huang Laoxie again, and now you have beaten Ouyang Feng away." There are four unique in the world, and only one old monk has never fought with you. This year's Huashan Discussion of the Sword, I have fun to watch. ”

After a pause, Hong Qigong said with a little regret: "Originally, I thought that Wang Chongyang was dead, and the toad skill of the old poison was broken. Who knows, not only the old poison has gone further, but there is also such a freak as you in the world! It seems that I was born to be a foil! ”

In the end, it can't help but feel a little lonely.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Who doesn't want to win the first place in the world?

Hong Qigong is also a generation of geniuses, and he made up for the lost dragon descending palm. thought he could dominate the world, but who knows, but he was defeated by Wang Chongyang.

Last time Huashan discussed the sword, Wang Chongyang also took advantage of his age and deep skills.

Therefore, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others are actually unconvinced in their hearts.

Hong Qigong originally thought that Wang Chongyang was dead, his skills were profound for twenty years, and he could be invincible by relying on the Dragon Palm, how did he know that such a freak as Ye Jun would emerge again?

Ye Jun smiled and didn't speak, his pursuit didn't stop at Huashan on the sword!

What about defeating the Five Uniques, and what about being the first in the world? The way of true martial arts is your goal.

……

In the middle of the night, at this time, Wuxi City had already closed its gates and could not enter the city.

Tired of their hearts, the group went to a nearby village outside the city to rest.

Mu Nianci smiled: "Yesterday, I placed that little beggar in the village in front, let's just go and see him!" ”

The small village is poor, and at night, the lights are long gone.

The group walked to the gate of the small village, and suddenly, a faint smell of blood wafted from the wind.

In the silence of the night, a strange aura suddenly filled the air.

Suddenly, Mu Nianci's eyes were full of horror, he covered his mouth and screamed.

I saw that a young body was hanging upside down and hanging from the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

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