I don't know how long it took, Ou Yangming woke up slowly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first time he woke up, he first checked his body.

If this skill is wasted, he will really be finished.

"Huh! How so? ”

It was no wonder that Ou Yangming was puzzled, because he found that the internal force in his body was originally colorless and transparent, with some golden light. It had all turned red, and he also felt that there was a scorching aura in this fiery red internal force.

Ou Yangming used his internal force, raised his right hand and slapped it at the stone wall beside him.

Of course, he didn't use much force.

Burst!

Shi Bi was easily pressed down by him, and Ou Yangming withdrew his right hand. It was found that on the stone wall, there was a clear palm print, and there was a vein in the palm print.

Ou Yangming looked at his right palm in disbelief and said secretly.

"It's such a scorching internal force, and it can easily burn the stone wall. And the nature of this internal force was a little irritable, but under my control, it was unexpectedly free. The palm prints printed on the stone wall, no more, no less, are completely consistent. This shows that I have reached the state of returning to the basics. ”

Not bad! After Ou Yangming fell unconscious, the fire energy worked on its own.

It gradually turned into his internal force, and the internal force that was devoured by the fire, plus the blood Bodhi that Ou Yangming ate before.

In one fell swoop, he helped him break through to the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar!

The skill is reversed, the internal strength is strong, it can easily break the sharp sword, and even spit out a mouthful of phlegm, it can also constitute a kill like a dart, and there is only an inch left in the door.

This is the golden bell jar of the tenth level.

In this world, it is enough for him to dominate!

"I don't know if my golden bell jar is godless than it, who is stronger and who is weak?!"

A year later, in front of the Sword Gate.

A man in a black trench coat was confronting hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect, drawing several fire clouds on the trench coat behind him.

Looking at this man's face again, although he is not beautiful.

But it can also be called magnificent, especially with a fierce meaning on his face.

This man is none other than Ou Yangming!

Except for him, a modern man, no one wears a trench coat.

The master of the Sword Gate. The sword real person looked at the momentum exuded by Ou Yangming in front of him. The heart is also tight, and secretly said that this person is definitely a master. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Dare to ask why this gentleman blocked the mountain gate of my Sword Gate?" If there is any misunderstanding, please make it clear. ”

Ou Yangming looked at the old man in front of him with a respectful attitude, and opened his mouth to say: "There is a person who claims to be a disciple of the Sword True Person, who is spilling in the restaurant, and it is unfortunate that I am in this restaurant. You must be some kind of sword real person, right?! ”

After hearing his words, the real sword was shocked.

He knew what kind of character his apprentice was, and he could definitely do this kind of thing. And making a big fuss in a restaurant is considered small, and he has also done such things as robbing people's girls.

Thinking of this, Lijian Zhenren clasped his hands into fists and said, "Yes, the old man is Lijian Zhenren, and you opened that restaurant?" ”

Ou Yangming shook his head, and the Sword True Man saw him shaking his head. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and then asked, "Then I don't know where you provoked Your Excellency?" ”

Ou Yangming shook his head again, and after the sword real person saw it. A burst of anger flashed in my heart!

Although Ou Yangming is a master, he is not bad at asking himself if he is a sword real person. He has been learning swords for more than 50 years and has reached the realm of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. Otherwise, how could he protect his mischievous apprentice?

Ou Yangming looked at the sword real man with an ugly face, and said lightly: "He disturbed my mood for eating, so I killed him." Before he died, he shouted that his master would avenge him. So I'm going to cut the grass and kill you! ”

The real man of the sword heard that his apprentice had been killed by Ou Yangming. There was a pain in his heart, because this was his own descendant disciple. Even his own son's talent for learning swords was not as good as the apprentice who was killed by Ou Yangming.

Originally, I wanted to train him well and become the next generation master of the Sword Gate. But unfortunately, before this seedling could grow into a towering tree, it was broken by Ouyang Ming's slap!

"I'll kill you!"

The sword real man drew the sword in his left hand and stabbed at Ou Yangming who was not far ahead.

Ou Yangming didn't need to, just quietly looked at the sword that stabbed at his throat.

While!

The sword of the real man is the sword of the ten layers of skill.

But it didn't penetrate Ou Yangming's throat.

Ou Yangming lowered his head and looked at the sword that was still on his throat.

Mobilize the internal force in your body and slam into the shock!

Bang dang!

The sword in the hand of the sword real man was instantly shattered into several knots.

He stared blankly at the sword in his hand, only the hilt of the sword remained. said: "How is this possible! Even if it's a golden stone, I'm sure I'll pierce it! ”

Ou Yangming was also a stunned sword real person, just walked towards him step by step.

When the real man of the sword heard the footsteps, he quickly came back to his senses. Turning his head to the disciple behind him, he shouted, "Take the sword!" ”

"No need to take it! You're going to die today anyway! ”

Hearing this, the sword real person quickly turned around.

When he turned around, he saw a palm that was already on top of his Heavenly Spirit Cover!

"Don't, leave me....

Before the words of the sword real man were finished, the internal strength on Ou Yangming's palm instantly invaded his internal organs from the top of his head.

Call!

The internal strength was overwhelming, and the blood in the whole body of the sword real person was evaporated in an instant.

Ou Yangming let go of his palm, and the dried corpse of the sword real person immediately fell to the ground.

Bang!

The dry corpse fell to the ground, and it was torn apart in an instant!

Hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect watched this cruel scene. All of them had trembling legs, and some had even peed their pants.

Ou Yangming also covered his nose when he smelled the smell of urine, and his eyes were also staring at them.

Those disciples were even more frightened when they were looked at by Ou Yangming like this. But they saw how their master died. Just being held down on the head, it turned into a dried corpse in an instant. This way of dying is too terrifying!

Ou Yangming looked at the trembling crowd and said secretly. turned around and left, such wastes are not worth his shot, and the so-called sword real person in the Sword Gate can barely die in his hands.

After Ou Yangming turned around, several burly men in the crowd exchanged glances.

Then he burst out in an instant, holding a long sword and stabbing at Ou Yangming's back.

Dangdang!

Ou Yangming turned around and looked at several burly men. I was very helpless in my heart, saying that they were praised for their high and low eyes.

Not only are these people low-handed, but they are also blind!