Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Fierce Battle Against Western Poison

"Is that you?" Ouyang Feng, who didn't expect Zhanchen to appear, was obviously a little surprised, and when he saw that Zhanchen recognized him, he was not pretending to be Huang Yaoshi, so he immediately slowly took off the demon mask from his face.

At this time, a figure suddenly popped out from behind a rock behind Ouyang Feng, and after seeing Zhanchen, he hurriedly shrank back, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this person was Yang Kang.

"Little prince, since you're here, why hide and hide, don't I, as a senior brother, let you see me like this?" Zhanchen said coldly, although Tan Chuduan's death has nothing to do with Yang Kang, but the person who shot it is a Western poison after all, and it is just that a disciple of your Quanzhen Sect does not want to take revenge, and you actually mix with a person who killed your uncle, what does this mean?

As far as Yang Kang is concerned, Zhanchen has no bad feelings, and similarly, his favorability is not high, he is just an ordinary person who knows him, but after all, Zhanchen was born in the Quanzhen Sect, and the bond between Zhanchen, who grew up in the Quanzhen Sect since childhood, and the Quanzhen Sect can be imagined, so he has no good face for Yang Kang at this time.

Yang Kang saw that Zhanchen had also discovered himself, so he had to walk behind Ouyang Feng and say stubbornly: "Senior brother! ”

"Humph! I'll settle accounts with you later! Zhanchen said coldly, after all, the person who is now the enemy of himself is a western poison, which must not be taken lightly, as for Yang Kang? This little Karami is better to ignore for the time being.

"How did you improve your skills so quickly?" Ouyang Feng's face sank like water, and he said in a deep voice, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

"Good boy, this blow to the old man took advantage of the secret shot, he just responded in a hurry, he was able to be equal to the old man, and even made the old man's arm numb, could it be that his kung fu was already above the old man? How is this possible? Yes, he must have cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture, it must be, and only the Nine Yin True Scripture can have such power, but I am also cultivating the kung fu in the True Scripture, what, how...?" Ouyang Feng's eyes couldn't help but roll, obviously uncertain.

"Why do I want to tell you why I'm improving?" The corners of Zhanchen's mouth twitched, and he said with some disdain.

"Humph! If you don't say it, I can guess it, boy, you must have cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture! Do you say yes or no? Ouyang Feng said coldly.

The corners of Zhanchen's mouth raised slightly, and then he said with some amusement: "What you say is what it is!" ”

Also, Ouyang Feng can only think of this, the West Poison does not know the identity of the opponent crossing the person, Zhan Chen, who is familiar with the content of the original Condor Shooting, has long expected that Ouyang Feng will raid in this cemetery, and even rely on the power of the Xuantie heavy sword, with mental calculations or unintentional, this made Ouyang Feng suffer a small loss, although Zhanchen has been experiencing adventures all the way, the strength of martial arts at this time can already be regarded as a master of the five absolute levels, but at best, he can only have a draw with Ouyang Feng, it is really difficult to really defeat the West Poison at this time, It can even be said that to distinguish between high and low is equal to seeing life and death!

You must know that martial arts is a way, with high talent and good understanding, it can only be said that you can learn quickly, if you want to become a real master, the accumulation of internal strength takes time to precipitate after all, Zhanchen is less than ten years old and has skills similar to the five uniques, and the adventures are far from imaginable, but even so, in terms of the purity of the skills, compared with old masters like Ouyang Feng, there are still shortcomings, and the Western Poison is obsessed with the Nine Yin True Scripture is almost crazy, and the only explanation that can be thought of is the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Although Ouyang Feng has nothing to know about the details of Zhanchen after all, it is not enough to have such an idea, but Ouyang Feng is a generation of martial arts masters after all, and he has been rampant in the world for decades, how can he easily admit defeat? If it weren't for this, there would not have been a big trouble in Chongyang Palace twenty years ago, and it wouldn't have happened, listening to Zhanchen's words, Ouyang Feng immediately said coldly: "Okay, since that's the case, let the old man teach you the kung fu of the Nine Yin True Scriptures!" ”

After that, Ouyang Feng's ghost head spirit snake staff in his hand was pushed forward, and then the right stomped down at the same time as the figure instantly rushed forward, as if teleporting, and came to Zhanchen in the blink of an eye, needless to say, this fierce and fierce body is the top light skill of the White Camel Mountain in an instant, directly towards Zhanchen, although the snake staff is unpredictable, but the head of the staff is all the vital parts of Zhanchen's body, this exquisite and powerful move is really extraordinary, showing the supreme demeanor of the current master of the West Poison.

"Good time!" Seeing this, Zhanchen was not afraid in his heart, but was faintly excited, the Xuantie sword in his hand turned, and the dark blade was mixed with the sound of whirring and breaking the sky, and it also went towards the vital point on Ouyang Feng's body, although it was just the most ordinary sweeping straight stab, up and down, but the power was strong, the strength was really extraordinary, although the moves were not as subtle as Ouyang Feng, but the fierce and fierce momentum was still excessive.

Xuantie swordsmanship is passed down from the sword demon Dugu to seek defeat, although there is no subtlety of the Dugu nine sword sword moves, but its attack instead of defense, there is no advance and no retreat of the sword theory is in the same line, this great ingenuity, the big and simple sword moves are also only the use of the Xuantie heavy sword can play such a broken gold and crack stone power can be said to be hard, the front is hard, the Xuantie sword is invincible in the world.

It's just that whether it is Zhanchen or Ouyang Feng, they are the world's first-class top masters, which in the eyes of ordinary martial artists can only close their eyes and wait for death, but the two of them have their own ways to deal with it, martial arts cultivation has reached this point, even if it is the most ordinary move, in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, it is even more terrifying than the big move that he uses with all his strength, which also creates that ordinary martial artists can only be killed into five scum in seconds in front of masters like five uniques.

After all, the time-consuming and blue-consuming ultimate, with your full strength, is not even as good as a flat A of mine, or that all my flat A's power is more than your ultimate, and the CD doesn't need a cooldown time, you can put it as you want, it's like a hanging, this is the situation of ordinary rivers and lakes recklessly facing the five-peer-level masters, and they can't say anything if they want to reason, and Yang Kang obviously knows the horror of the five-peer-level masters, for fear that he will be affected, he has already slipped out of the tomb the moment Zhanchen and Ouyang Feng fought.

"Yang Kang!?"

"Jiangnan Seven Monsters!?"

As soon as Yang Kang came out of the cemetery, he collided with the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, this time it can be said that he threw himself into the net, although the Jiangnan Seven Monsters said that the martial arts were not high, but it also had to be compared with whom, and it was naturally nothing in the face of the Five Uniques, but looking at the rivers and lakes can be regarded as a very great master, not to mention that at this time, with six to one, it is no problem to show a wave of predecessors in front of Yang Kang, as we all know, the initial progress of Quanzhen Kung Fu is not fast, and Yang Kang looks down on Quanzhen's kung fu, although he has learned a few hands of nine yin and white bone claws, but after all, the background is not enough, Three times five divided by two, he was tied up by the Jiangnan Seven Monsters.

The master competes in skills, and the emphasis is on winning without tricks, and there are no tricks to compare, and the fastest one wins! As the master of the five absolute level, the kung fu of the two has already reached the point of doing whatever they want, only to see the two of them sword and stick, the figure continues to be in the cave in this tomb, the speed has almost reached the point that ordinary people can hardly imagine, the master of the five absolute level is fighting with all his strength, the power is simply terrifying, just the aftermath of the battle, the pillars in this tomb have been destroyed a lot, and the "load-bearing wall" is broken, which also makes this tomb crumbling.

"Humph! Say, how are you on Peach Blossom Island? What about your senior brother Zhan Shaoxia? Ke Zhen stomped on the iron rod and shook his head at Yang Kang and asked. At the same time, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, who were standing outside the tomb, also faintly felt that the ground under their feet began to shake.

"Boom!" At the moment when the cemetery collapsed, two figures flew out from the exit of the tomb, and the two of them stepped into the air, swords and sticks went back and forth, and the sound of violent metal collision and the roar of the blasting of the collision of true qi were endless.

"Hey, Zhan Shaoxia actually fought with Huang Laoxie again?" Seeing this, the whole blonde blurted out.

"No, this person is not Huang Yaoshi!" Nan Xiren, who has always been silent, said suddenly.

"This, it should be West Poison!" Zhu Cong said in a deep voice.

"West Poison!" The rest of the people were shocked when they heard it, the name of Ouyang Feng of the West Poison in the Condor World is enough to make the heroes of the world frightened, in the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, the eldest Ke Zhenwei and the second Zhu Cong's martial arts are far superior to the other five, at this time, Ke Zhenwei is blind, but Zhu Cong, who has the most knowledge, is the first to recognize the identity of the West Poison, the six people wanted to step forward to help Zhanchen, but the battle between Zhanchen and Ouyang Feng was too fierce, if the six people rashly intervened, not only could not help Zhanchen for half a point, but they might even be directly shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle between the two, I had no choice but to stand on the sidelines and watch the battle.

The ghost head spirit snake staff used by Ouyang Feng is made of pure steel, and Zhanchen's heavy sword is made of dark iron, both of which belong to the category of heavy weapons, so the two of them are both taking the road of strong attack, and the battle at this time is full of life skills, for fear that a mistake will be defeated by the other party.

I saw that the steel staff in Ouyang Feng's hand was really like a spirit snake churning up and down, sometimes like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, sometimes like a wild python climbing over a mountain, every move and style came from an incredible angle, and its power was even more terrifying to the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Yang Kang who were watching the battle. Zhanchen's sword momentum against Ouyang Feng was even more like a storm, dozens of catties of Xuantie swords were like windmills, and for a while, the light and shadow flickered and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, both of them were fighting fast and attacking each other, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves were still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

"The world's martial arts have reached such a point, breathtaking, really breathtaking!" Zhu Cong couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, as a martial artist, who doesn't want to climb to a higher realm? Even if he was against Ouyang Feng at this time, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan had to bow down to Zhanchen and Ouyang Feng's kung fu.

"Yikes!" With the collision of the Xuantie Sword and the steel staff again, instead of retreating, the figures of Zhanchen and Ouyang Feng stepped forward with all their strength and pressed towards each other.

"Boom!" It was another battle of true qi, the raging invisible energy scattered out with the two of them as the center, and suddenly set off bursts of smoke and dust within a radius of one zhang, and the surrounding flowers and trees were also torn to pieces by the manic qi at this moment, and the figures of Zhanchen and Ouyang Feng also flew out involuntarily under this violent collision.

When the smoke and dust around him dissipated and the clouds were light and the wind was light, I saw the two of them standing one foot apart, Ouyang Feng's snake staff swinging slightly, and Zhanchen's long sword pointing at the sky, both staring at each other deadly, but the corners of the mouths of both sides at this time were faintly leaving a trace of blood!