The internal force of the two began to clash through a small jade flute, and in terms of internal force alone, Wang Chongyang may be slightly stronger than Huang Yaoshi, but it is only a fraction of a difference. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

If the two face each other, it would take at least hundreds of moves or thousands of moves to determine the winner, but now, with all his strength, Wang Chongyang's Taoist internal strength, innate strength, and stamina together, has surpassed Huang Yaoshi by more than a star and a half.

Under the head-on collision of internal forces, Huang Yaoshi's face turned pale, and the whole person was shocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

In the end, only Lin Chaoying and Ouyang Feng were left.

I don't know when, Lin Chaoying, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, has already faced Ouyang Feng. Lin Chaoying's own martial arts are extremely extraordinary, and his internal strength is also profound.

In recent years, she has gotten along with masters like Zhu Hefeng day and night, which has greatly benefited her own martial arts, and after seven days and seven nights of vicious fighting, the woman's thin physical strength is about to be unable to support it, but she can still deal with Ouyang Feng.

A green sword in his palm danced, turning into a sword shadow all over the sky, which was very powerful. A sword landed on the snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand.

Then, the snake staff and the green sword trembled and fell to the ground together. At this moment, a pair of wide long-sleeved danced, and a pair of gold and silver bells flew out of the long-sleeved cuffs.

Syllable!

Before Ouyang Feng could react, he was hit and fell to the ground.

As soon as Lin Chaoying's long sleeves were closed, the gold and silver bells disappeared into the sleeves, and with a flash, he turned around and walked towards Wang Chongyang.

Bang!

In the very center of Chaoyangtai, the peak battle between Zhu Hefeng and Wang Chongyang finally broke out.

One of the two is the master of the Quanzhen Dao, and the other is a hermit. There is even a love and hatred between each other, which can be described as a common day!

Now, they are the only ones left, and the war that should have been fought a long time ago has completely broken out.

Zhu Hefeng's Xuantie heavy sword, Wang Chongyang's dust clashed under the moonlight, and there was a loud noise.

Both of them instilled their own skills into the blades as if they were not dying, and between the collisions of each other's skills, their arms were numb, and the blades fell to the ground.

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng Xuantie heavy sword took off his hand, flipped his palms, and beckoned to Wang Chongyang with a fierce palm, creating his own mastery - a thousand machines and thousands of stars!

Syllable!

Wang Chongyang was also not to be outdone, and struck out with a frost-breaking palm.

The palms intersected, and the strong palm power condensed in the hands, not even a drop of leakage, and the bodies of both of them trembled.

Instantly, one touch and go.

Brush Lala!

Zhu Hefeng's eyes continued to pass by, Dugu Nine Swords, Pity Flower Treasure, Emperor Shijing Heavenly Treasure Book, and even the martial arts he learned from Lin Chaoying were all about to become one at this moment.

On the other side, Wang Chongyang's palms flipped over, and the power of his palms continued to be punched, and all the absolute learning of the Quanzhen Sect was displayed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhu Hefeng was confused, his palms flipped over, as if instinctively following Wang Chongyang's palm power, and they were stuck together for a while.

Lin Chaoying saw his old love and new love fighting together, and he made a move to fight for his life, his beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and his jade hand clenched the hilt of the Qingying Sword.

The originally round jade fingers, under the strong force, the knuckles turned white.

And the four masters who were knocked to the ground, such as Huang Yaoshi, Duan Zhixing, Ouyang Feng, and Hong Qigong, saw the fight between Zhu Hefeng and Wang Chongyang, and their four pairs of eyes were wide open, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Bang!

The battle with Wang Chongyang was just right.

After seven days and seven nights of vicious fighting, Zhu Hefeng was already in a situation where he was about to break through, and the three exercises that the Emperor Shi Jingtian Treasure Book split were under the trend of external stimulation, and the vicious fighting of these seven days and seven nights was even more intense and abnormal.

Wang Chongyang's martial arts with the Taoist stimulated made Zhu Hefeng's learning to a higher level. In the end, a loud bang sounded in front of Zhu Hefeng's eyes.

Immediately, the figures in front of Zhu Hefeng's eyes suddenly disappeared, leaving only the last figure that shimmered with colorful luster.

When he looked at it, it was none other than himself!

In an instant, endless starlight fell on Zhu Hefeng's body, and his whole person seemed to be a legendary star god.

The atmosphere is ethereal and handsome. In the eyes of the others, it was as if the man had disappeared from front of them, and he could no longer catch the slightest breath of him.

Fluttering, you can break through the air at any time.

Syllable!

The eyes opened again, but this time in those eyes, there was no sharpness, only a piece of gentleness.

Up and down the body, I can't even sense a drop of internal force.

Zhu Hefeng smiled slightly, and struck out with a palm, this palm was an understatement, as if anyone could hit it.

However, in Wang Chongyang's eyes, he only felt that there was only such a palm left in the world, and the extremely strange palm condensed a terrifying strength that others could not imagine.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes widened, and only a trace of fear remained in the depths of his eyes.

The frost-breaking palm struck out, meeting the opponent's evil and weird palm power.

Then, a crisp sound sounded.

In the incredulous eyes of Huang Yaoshi, Duan Zhixing and others, Wang Chongyang was actually beaten out.

Boom!

Wang Chongyang fell heavily to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of red, and his complexion, which was originally a little ruddy, became pale.

It's just because he not only lost to the other party in the love field, but now he can't even beat the other party.

This, for the arrogant Wang Chongyang, is really a big blow!

On the contrary, Lin Chaoying looked at her husband, and endless pride and excitement appeared in a pair of beautiful sword eyes.

He, won!

As it turned out, she was not wrong in her choice!

But sensing the ethereal meaning emanating from Zhu Hefeng's body, one of her hearts couldn't help but worry.

Could it be that he is going to become an immortal?

Swish! Zhu Hefeng's eyes blinked, and the ethereal meaning on his body suddenly retracted, and the whole person once again became the harmless young Taoist priest.

It's as if the Taoist who wanted to become an immortal just now was simply someone else's illusion.

"Huh." Zhu Hefeng smiled embarrassedly, and glanced at Wang Chongyang and the other five masters, "Everyone, I agreed." ”

"The little brother wins, then from now on, the number one master in the world is the little brother, and this Nine Yin True Scripture is the little brother's color!"

As he spoke, Zhu Hefeng walked towards the boulder that was pressing the Nine Yin True Scripture, wanting to take out the Nine Yin True Scripture pressed under the stone.

"Wait." Ouyang Feng's eyes blinked, and the depths of his eyes revealed a little calculation, "The martial arts of the Worry-free Daoist, we are naturally convinced." ”

"But now, there is still Lin Chaoying's undefeated heroine, and the Taoist chief regards himself as the number one master in the world, don't you think it's too early?"

"Yes, if you don't defeat Chaoying, you are not the first in the world, and the Nine Yin True Scripture does not belong to you!" Wang Chongyang sat up cross-legged, and said loudly while exercising to heal his wounds.