Maybe it was because there was a ghost in his heart, so when the news of the killing of Xun Zhiwen, the city lord of Qingfeng City, reached Ning'an City a few days ago, Ouyang Wu's heart was not steady. As a cultivator, and a cultivator of the Great Manchurian Realm, www.biquge.info actually had nightmares when he slept for several days in a row, dreaming of a blue-faced and fanged man coming to ask for his life.

So when he heard An Zheng say that I was a life-seeker, his body trembled involuntarily.

The most annoying An Zheng actually took out a pen and a notebook and handed it to him, and said to him very seriously, please write the list.

At this time, Ouyang couldn't just scold his mother.

An Zheng stretched out his hand and saw that Ouyang Bu didn't react, and shook his head with some regret: "Don't pick it up?" Then I'll call you to pick it up." ”

He stood up, stretched his body, and put the notebook and pen on the table: "In a moment, I'll let you crawl over and write." ”

Ouyang Bu laughed angrily: "I have seen many young people who don't know the height of the sky, and you are the one who doesn't know the height of the sky. Don't say that you are just his disciple, even if he is born again and stands in front of me, I am not afraid. ”

An Zheng: "You will be afraid. ”

His body suddenly moved forward, Ouyang couldn't defend immediately, but in just a few seconds, the two of them had fought no less than a thousand times. That kind of punching speed is no longer clear to the naked eye of mortals, and even cultivators who are not cultivated enough will not be able to keep up with their speed at all. Those cultivators who have not yet been overturned by the Mighty Qi Great Exhibition Sect, those who have a high cultivation can only see two afterimages constantly shuttling in the courtyard, and those who have a lower cultivation level can't see where those two people are at all.

Rumble!

The house here is collapsing.

Rumble!

There's a big crater in the ground over there.

Rumble!

Over there, a row of trees had been uprooted and blown into powder in mid-air, scattering wood and leaves.

The vast exhibition sect occupies a huge area, but for the two of them, this battlefield is still a little smaller, the two of them are constantly moving, constantly fighting, and the four palms don't know how many times they have hit each other. In terms of cultivation, although Ouyang Wu is not the kind of person with excellent talent, after all, the cultivation time is much longer than An Zheng, and the heavenly and earthly treasures obtained by the entire sect are all enjoyed by him alone, and with the blessing of the Ouyang family's ancestral Shangpin exercises, he is a little higher than Xun Zhiwen in terms of strength.

So at the beginning, the two of them were inseparable.

An fights sexually, but the mood is more and more comfortable, and there has been no such pleasure of wanton fighting for a long time. An Zheng also intends to test how strong his current strength is, and it is actually a good thing to meet an opponent like Ouyang who can not worry about the other party's mercy and not have to worry about killing the other party by himself.

The sky was dark when the two of them fought, and the sky collapsed.

It didn't take long for a good and heroic exhibition sect to be demolished by two people. I don't know how many house walls have collapsed, and how many flowers and trees have been destroyed. With a bang, a column of water suddenly exploded in the small lake behind the Great Banner of Great Wealth, and the column of water went straight into the sky, at least dozens of meters high, and many live fish were blown up.

With a click, a disciple who was looking at the water column with his face raised his face could not react, but he was slapped on the face by a big carp jumping around, which was called a pain.

An Zheng and Ouyang couldn't punch at the same time, neither of them dodged or dodged, and the fists and fists really hit together. Before the two fists collided, because the speed was too fast, the fists pierced through the space, causing an air explosion.

After that loud bang, centered on the fists of the two of them, a circle of air ripples visible to the naked eye stirred out in all directions. It felt as terrifying as a nuclear explosion, and the air ripples spread out rapidly into the distance, thinking that it was just a circle of oscillating ripples, who would have thought that it would be so powerful and perverted.

The ripples swept out, passing through the houses, and severing the houses. Pass through the trees and cut them off with a brush. The ripples swept forward, seemingly unstoppable.

The bodies of the two men suddenly stopped, and they just looked at each other.

"Want revenge?"

Ouyang Bu sneered: "With your strength, you still dare to claim to be his heir." Speaking of which, your strength is far worse than his. ”

"Bad people don't talk nonsense, as if they weren't bad people. ”

An Zheng's fist shook, and Ouyang Wu's body retreated backwards, unable to retract after taking several steps back. An Zheng took advantage of the situation to move forward: "I really thought that I was on par with you just now, but I was really on par with you?" It's just that it's not easy to meet someone like you who can test my own cultivation, so it's just cool for a while." ”

At the slightest step under his feet, his speed suddenly increased. The air exploded, and when I looked at it again, there was still a shadow of peace. Some people say that when the speed reaches a certain point, it will surpass time. It's just that no one in this world has really been able to reach that speed, but An Zheng's teleportation has surpassed the shackles that should exist in his cultivation realm.

In An Zheng's view, the shackles and levels in cultivation are just used to be broken by him one by one.

As if sensing the change in An Zheng, Ouyang Bu stepped back sharply and clapped his hands together. The moment the two hands clapped, there seemed to be a lot of water shooting out from the palms of the hands, and the water droplets quickly turned black in mid-air, like ink droplets sprinkled on white paper.

He clapped his hands together, and the ink droplets flew everywhere, and there were at least hundreds of them floating around his body, and if An Zheng wanted to attack him, he would have to pass through them.

When An Zheng's figure was about to pass through the left side, Ouyang Ke had already sensed it. Those ink drops seemed to have some kind of close connection with him, and whenever someone or the power of cultivation approached, the ink drops would react.

【Pen and Ink Country!】

With Ouyang Bu's loud shout, all those ink droplets moved.

An Zheng only reached Ouyang Wu's left side, and the ink droplets around him suddenly changed, as if the ink drops were sprinkled with water, and then turned into an ink painting like Ouyang Wu, and smashed An Zheng's back with a punch.

An Zheng turned his body forward at the same time, and his fist blasted backwards and punched the ink Ouyang incomprehensibly. With a bang, the ink Ouyang Wu was shattered instantly, but the strength of its fist was exactly the same as the strength of the real Ouyang Wu.

In other words, every drop of ink can be transformed into Ouyang Wu's clone, and it has the same strength as Ouyang Wu.

It's kind of interesting.

The corners of An Zheng's mouth picked up slightly: "This is enough." ”

He shattered the ink behind Ouyang Wu with a punch, but the ink drop on his right side also changed, but this time it did not become Ouyang Wu, but turned into a spear, stabbing towards An Zheng's lower abdomen like a poisonous dragon going out to sea. An Zheng's feet rose a little, and his toes kicked on the ink gun, and the ink gun flew out in a circle, and was grabbed by an ink Ouyang Wu, and then the ink Ouyang Wu rushed towards An Zheng, and the gun was fatal.

An Zheng observed the surrounding ink droplets while avoiding them, and couldn't help but be impressed by the Ouyang family's ink determination exercises. No matter which family's rise is, in fact, it is inseparable from the peerless figures at that time, and the people who can create this kind of exercise are all real geniuses.

Ouyang Wu's mind could shuttle among those ink droplets at will, and he could control any ink droplet. And An Zheng shuttled among those ink drops and ink Ouyang Wu and all kinds of weapons, as if he was in a huge ink painting, and he had become a part of this painting.

The ink droplets were constantly transforming, and Ouyang could not be like a god within the control of these ink droplets, and he could shuttle at will. He's elusive, and he can't be guarded against.

An Zheng carefully observed this Mojiangshan exercise, but what he thought in his heart was, if he could learn this exercise, wouldn't his Jiugang Heavenly Thunder be even more powerful in the future? Now that An Zheng had mastered the reincarnation of the Heavenly Thunder technique operated by Tianmu, if he could be like this Mojiangshan, then it would be equivalent to setting up the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder into a minefield......

When Ouyang couldn't think of it as a decisive battle, An Zheng was still thinking about these things distractedly.

"No more tricks?"

An Zheng smashed an ink Ouyang Wu with a punch, and the separated ink droplets instantly turned into at least hundreds of feather arrows, rushing towards An Zheng. A piece of holy fish scales appeared in front of An Zheng, and all those ink drop feather arrows hit the scales of the holy fish, crackling and bounced open.

An ink Ouyang could not rush in front of An Zheng and smashed his fist into An Zheng's face, and An Zheng also punched, shattering its arm. And the broken arm turned into an ink knife in mid-air, and another ink Ouyang Wu jumped up from behind, grabbed the ink knife in mid-air and slashed at An Zheng's head.

An Zheng's arms shook, and thirty scales of the holy fish flew out, forming a tornado-like sweep in an instant, and several ink Ouyang Fu around him were all smashed. And the terrible thing about the pen and ink is that those broken are just ink droplets, and the broken ink drops become more ink droplets, and each ink drop can be re-attacked, so that the endless splitting, what kind of scale of siege will the people who are trapped in the end face? Even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, he may be exhausted to death in the end.

"Your cultivation of Mojiangshan has not yet been completed, and it is a pity that your Ouyang family's mastery has been lost. The most terrifying thing about this exercise is that it is endless, but the flaw is ...... A person with an absolute defensive weapon can ignore the attacks of this technique, or they are fast enough to avoid all attacks. ”

The corners of An Zheng's mouth hooked slightly: "I can do both." ”

Ouyang Wu's face changed, and before he could react anything, an indescribable violent force suddenly appeared behind him. The reincarnation heavenly thunder once again exerted its might, directly blowing Ouyang Wu's back into minced meat, and his vertebrae were gone.

What no one expected was that at this time, the two of them returned to the outside of the living room in the central hall. When the reincarnation thunder behind Ouyang Bu exploded, Ouyang Bu was shocked and flew back into the living room, falling to the ground with a bang.

And An Zheng sat in that chair, holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, looking at him and smiling as if nothing had happened. If it weren't for the devastation around him, if it weren't for the fact that Ouyang Bu was covered in blood, everyone would even have an illusion...... There was no battle to the death before, and time went back to before.

"Write. ”

An Zheng threw the notebook and pen in front of Ouyang Ke with a snap: "Otherwise, you will die for a while." ”

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