"I don't know what Mr. Ouyang is doing when he comes to the Central Plains?" Wu Youliang was calm and calm, and his eyes looked directly at Ouyang Feng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Several of my Ke'er's concubines were abolished by using the acupuncture method to abolish their martial arts, but your Excellency's handwriting?" Ouyang Feng said.

"Those four people don't know what to do, they offended me, and I just punished them for a small amount." Wu has a good way.

As soon as he heard the words 'Xiaozuo Punishment', the corners of Qiu's mouth trembled, because his proud disciple was still pale and weak.

"What? Mr. Ouyang wants to ask me for an explanation? Wu Youliang glanced at the two silver snakes on the snake staff in his left hand and said lightly.

Ouyang Feng snorted, as if he was disdainful, he was a dignified sect master, ranking at the top of the world's top masters, how could he ignore his identity and go to the Central Plains for the trivial matter of his nephew's concubines?

Moreover, Wu Youliang's previous few kung fu skills may be exquisite and extraordinary for thousands of people and others, but in his eyes, they are just sparse and ordinary.

"At a young age, you have such skills, you have learned the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture, yes or no?" Ouyang Feng suddenly asked.

Wu Youliang snorted coldly, "So what? Isn't it? ”

"West poison questioned, I have to reply." Ouyang Feng heaved again, like the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Mr. Ouyang is really magnificent, but you are neither the leader of the martial arts alliance nor the supreme of the Ninety-Five, if you want me to reply truthfully, I am afraid that you are missing a little weight."

"How many points do you want?"

The word 'you' fell, and Ouyang Feng suddenly flew over, his knees did not bend, his feet did not step, and somehow, he flashed to the place three feet in front of Wu Youliang.

The three words "want a few points" fell, that is, three palms were split, and the strength was contained but not spit, Wu Youliang also sent three palms in a row, intercepting with the momentum of wind and thunder, but three palm powers, the strength of the western poison was suddenly weak and real, light and heavy, and in an instant, it was a few changes.

With a point of palm power, Ouyang Feng's body shook slightly, Wu Youliang took two steps back, and after shaking his body again, Fang stopped and did not take the third step.

"Good kung fu."

Ouyang Feng praised, twenty years ago, there were only a handful of people in the world who could take his three palms, and twenty years later, his skills have improved a lot, and he thought that few people were the enemies of his triad, and he didn't want this young man in front of him to have such skills.

The strength of the purple qi on Wu Youliang's face was uncertain, and he took a few breaths to calm the surging internal breath.

"You can take my hand and try it too."

Wu Youliang lucked the trick of the Big Dipper Dafa, the dantian shook, and the internal breath was divided into seven paths, like seven dragons and snakes meandering and moving, closing and connecting, wandering through the acupoints, all the way to the palm.

He slowly pushed out his palm, and the void thundered, and the air flow roared.

Ouyang Feng's expression changed slightly, he was already squatting down, the giant toad around him screamed, and he pushed out with one palm.

The palms of the two hands touched, and all the breath sounds suddenly fell silent.

The next moment, Ouyang Feng took a step back, and Wu Youliang still took two steps back and shook his body.

At that moment, Wu Youliang used the Beidou Dafa to send seven times of strength in a row, and Ouyang Feng's body trembled slightly, trembled three times, and pushed three palms in a row.

Beidou Dafa, Wu Youliang has studied for many days, and it is already the first glimpse of the doorway, and it can derive seven qi in an instant.

It's a pity that the seven qi are all fierce forces, and they can't be both rigid and soft, soft in rigidity, soft in rigidity, and even more insoluble in yin and yang.

Everyone present only watched the two of them slap each other a few times, but they didn't know that it was dangerous.

After a few palms, Wu Youliang knew that the depth of his internal force was inferior to Ouyang Feng, and the use of his internal force was inferior.

If he really wants to fight like this, it is likely that his internal strength will be exhausted, and the West Poison will still be full of energy.

Immediately, Wu Youliang wiped his waist and pulled out a fine iron long sword from his belt, the long sword was cast by a hundred forging methods, and the sword body was covered with fine textures, like layers of fish scales, which could be bent without bending, and it was constantly entangled.

Wu Youliang has a sword in his hand, and the sword light is intertwined, like wisps of clouds and mist floating out, as if overflowing from the mountain stream, and it is insignificant.

Ouyang Feng danced the iron staff, performing a unique spirit snake staff method, the head of the staff carved human head, cracked mouth and smiled, the face was hideous, once waved, it was even more gloomy, like a powerful ghost that was eaten at the sight of people, and the two small snakes with silver scales coiled on the iron rod were even more indestructible up and down, stretching and contracting.

This staff method is already complicated, subtle and subtle, and with the addition of such foreign objects, the power is even more powerful.

However, Wu Youliang drank the blood of the pit viper that Liang Ziweng had raised for twenty years, and his body had a terrifying aura of poisonous snakes, if it weren't for Ouyang Feng's two silver snakes, they were rare and exotic species, and they had already retreated in fright, even so, they still didn't dare to bite him, but they just kept swallowing snake letters and making a threatening appearance.

The two of them dismantled twenty or thirty moves, and Wu Youliang fell a little behind, because the external strength of the Western Poison had reached the realm of infiltration.

At that moment, Wu Youliang's internal breath was running, his eyebrows were beating suddenly, and the sword momentum changed a little.

Ouyang Feng saw a sword coming, and suddenly the scenery around him changed, and when he entered his eyes, it was hazy, and a thin cloud and mist floated in.

He danced the iron rod, split the clouds and mist, and saw the sword light again, but the sword light shook slightly, and turned into a faint cloud and mist.

In the eyes of everyone present, the man in Tsing Yi had been suppressed by the man in white, and suddenly, the former's moves had a trace of inexplicable changes.

Originally, the people in Tsing Yi could see a few points, but now, just like the people in white, they can't understand at all.

In an instant, Wu Youliang's swordsmanship had been completed, he didn't dare to repeat it, relying on the empty hand of the brilliant scholar, he used the iron sword to interpret the knife technique, and he simply beat out the thirteen styles of flying sand and stones.

Ouyang Feng suddenly saw that the scenery in front of him changed again, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the wind roared, the yellow sand covered the sky, and the wind and sand swept everything.

It took more than 40 moves to dismantle again, and he finished all the way to the knife.

Ouyang Feng deserved to be one of the four uniques, even if Wu Youliang used the method of channeling the soul with internal breath in the Soul Shifting Dafa, which caused a surprising change in the sword momentum, he still couldn't help him.

Wu Youliang finished the two foreign kung fu of the subtle realm, and the four Yue swordsmanship of the proficient realm remained.

Helpless, he could only once again perform Nanyue Hengshan's Thirteen Variant Clouds and Mist Thirteen Forms, and with the sword light, Ouyang Feng's heart moved, and the iron staff attacked the weak point of that wisp of clouds and mist.

The world's martial arts, no matter how complicated and varied, will eventually be finished, if you can't defeat the enemy, then the original moves will inevitably be used again.

Ordinary martial arts masters, with decades of work, the martial arts they have refined are naturally more than one way, at least ten roads and eight roads, dozens of moves per road, and the moves have changed, even if they hit more than a thousand moves, they still will not be repeated.

As for the top master, it is not only a few ways of intensive study of the exercises, but also no longer confined to the moves, the battle against the enemy, caused by randomness, one move and one style are all subtle, just like the four absolute formations, to thousands of moves, still regardless of victory or defeat, only the competition of internal strength is deep, to see who is the first to exhaust the internal force.

After all, Wu Youliang has a shallow foundation, and his work in just a few years is not comparable to the accumulation of decades of Western poison.