Chapter 6 Wang Chongyang made a move

The natural stone platform that was originally on the top of Huashan Mountain had completely fallen, and a huge stone platform seemed to disappear out of thin air, and had turned into a pool of gravel, no one expected that Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshiyi, and Duan Zhixing would have caused such a terrifying destructive power.

Looking at the four of them again, blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths at this time, but they all suffered a lot of internal injuries just now, Hong Qigong first wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, raised his head and looked around at Ouyang Feng and the others, and said loudly: "Okay, happy, this battle is happy!" ”

After a while, Ouyang Feng on the side gritted his teeth and said, "Who wins this fight?!" ”

"How about a tie?!" Duan Zhixing said.

Hearing Duan Zhixing's words, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help frowning, obviously not very satisfied with the result, but after thinking about it for a while, he still said: "The four of us have been fighting for a day, and we all know each other's cultivation well, if you want to divide the winner or loser, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult, just count it as a tie according to what Emperor Duan said!" ”

"Tie?" Ouyang Feng stared at a few people with dead eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I didn't expect the four of us to fight each other but this is the result...... Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Wang Chongyang again, and said: "Now there is still one person who hasn't made a move, but I don't know how you want to compete?!" ”

As soon as Ouyang Feng's words fell, the other three immediately looked at Wang Chongyang, but saw Wang Chongyang smiling and said: "At this time, the four of them have been fighting each other for a day, and they must have consumed a lot of skill, why don't you rest for one night today, and I will compete with the four one by one early tomorrow morning?" ”

Hearing Wang Chongyang say this, Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "Okay, I didn't expect you to have such courage, do you think you will definitely be able to beat the four of us?" You still have to fight with the four of us! ”

The other three Huang Yaoshi also stared at Wang Chongyang tightly, and the momentum of the four of them all condensed and pressed towards Wang Chongyang, but seeing that his expression did not change at all, he said lightly: "How the result will be tomorrow will be seen naturally, if Wang is defeated in the first game, he will naturally be shameless Compared with you, the four of them should rest and recover their strength quickly, so as not to take advantage of Wang!" ”

"Haha, okay, just do as you say! Hanako, I just want to see how much skill you have as a Chongyang real person! Hong Qigong laughed.

The other three people listened to Wang Chongyang's words but did not continue to be persistent, but their hearts are ready to cultivate, and tomorrow they will see Wang Chongyang's martial arts again, as masters in the world, they have enough confidence in their kung fu, and they are ready to let Wang Chongyang suffer a loss tomorrow.

The night slowly dissipated with the passage of time, the rising sun rose in the east, and with the morning sun shining on the top of Huashan, shining on the faces of Ouyang Feng and the four of them, after a night of recuperation, the strength consumed by the four people had been restored, and they were full of energy, and they all locked their eyes on Wang Chongyang, who was meditating on the side of the cliff.

On the side of the cliff, Wang Chongyang, who was dressed in a light green robe, had a calm face, and the light breeze on his face blew his hair slowly fluttering, feeling the locked qi of the four people, Wang Chongyang also gradually opened his deep eyes, and slowly met Ouyang Feng and the four of them. Looking at each other, Ouyang Feng and the others' originally hot hearts suddenly beat a few times in a somewhat disordered manner.

"You're all recovered?" Wang Chongyang suddenly spoke, and his voice was as flat as clean and innocent, which made several people's hearts feel a strange feeling of being washed.

Duan Zhixing took the lead and said: "Yesterday, we just consumed some internal strength, but there was no big deal in ourselves, but now after a night of cultivation, it is no longer hindered!" ”

Hong Qigong, who was standing in front, looked at Wang Chongyang, with a few wisps of jealousy in his eyes, and exhaled: "Until now, I have never felt a trace of momentum from him, has his martial arts really reached this point?" ”

Huang Yaoshi also nodded slightly, his eyes slowly swept over Wang Chongyang, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, he said directly: "Seventh brother, I'm afraid what he said is right, this Wang Chongyang is extraordinary." ”

"Since that's the case, then let's continue to start Huashan's sword!" Wang Chongyang, who was in the center of the storm, calmly looked at Huang Yaoshi and the others, and slowly spoke. After saying that, Wang Chongyang slowly stood up, and then his body jumped, the soles of his feet stomped on the bluestone, and in a slight sound, his figure jumped high like a flutter in the wind, and landed firmly on the ground in front of him, his eyes swept among Ouyang Feng and the others, and said with a smile: "I don't know which one came first?" ”

As soon as the words came out, I saw Ouyang Feng whispering to Ouyang Ke: "Hmph, I, Ouyang Feng, want to be taught!" ”

Wang Chongyang faced Ouyang Feng's fierce battle intent, smiled slightly, and said: "All of you are the best martial arts in the world, and I just want to fight today!" ”

"Haha, that's a good point, have a fight!" As the words fell, Ouyang Feng suddenly took a step forward on the soles of his feet, enveloping the momentum around Wang Chongyang.

In the face of this sharp qi, Wang Chongyang's expression remained unchanged, but a momentum that was still superior to Ouyang Feng appeared on his body, like an endless wave.

"Good means." The other party's momentum faintly overwhelmed him, Ouyang Feng's eyes did not show the slightest discouragement, but the fighting spirit became even hotter.

"Let's get started!" The two of them spoke at the same time, I don't know who said these three words first, Ouyang Feng's figure disappeared in a flash, and the snake staff in his hand moved with him, almost at the same time, shooting straight at Wang Chongyang.

Seeing the snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand glowing with a devouring cold light, a cold light flashed in front of Wang Chongyang, and a slender three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand.

Seeing Ouyang Feng's snake staff using the technique of picking out words, Wang Chongyang's toes tapped the ground, and his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering and flickering, and in an instant, he staggered with Ouyang Feng who rushed over. The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand slashed out horizontally extremely naturally, and with the help of the impact of his body, the sword qi had already taken the lead in leaving the sword and catching up with Ouyang Feng's snake staff.

Ouyang Feng immediately changed the snake staff to wind, and then his body was like a spirit snake, and he appeared in front of Wang Chongyang in the blink of an eye, sneering at the sound of the wind, and wrapped himself in the latter without giving in.

Feeling the oppressive energy, Wang Chongyang also raised his eyebrows, his expression was still calm like water, everything around him was reflected in the heart lake, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand stabbed out, leaving a clearly visible arc in the air.

With the sound of 'clanging' and some small wind-breaking sounds, Ouyang Feng's snake staff was actually broken by Wang Chongyang's sword like a devastated one.

Ouyang Feng's body felt a slight stagnation, his palm clenched the snake staff, he couldn't help but be taken aback, raised his eyes and stared at the man on the opposite side who was like the wind, but his eyes were afraid of abnormality, he didn't expect that the other party's mastery of swordsmanship was extremely profound, and it seemed to have a special charm, and even let himself be affected unconsciously.

"Must be attacked!" Such a thought came to his heart, and then the snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand danced wildly again, the shadow eyes of the staff flickered, and the sharp moves shrouded Wang Chongyang's body, and the sound of the wind piercing the surrounding air was clearly audible.

In the face of Ouyang Feng's fierce offensive, Wang Chongyang's face remained the same, his swordsmanship changed, no matter how fast Ouyang Feng's snake staff attacked, Wang Chongyang could always deal with it calmly, and Ouyang Feng, who was forced by a backhand sword, had to quickly change his moves.

With the fight between Ouyang Feng and Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing all showed serious looks on their faces, staring at Wang Chongyang and Ouyang Feng tightly, refusing to miss a single move.