"You can see that you are empty."

Shen Lian's eyes flashed with a faint cold light, as if he could see through Ouyang Ting's heart, he lived a very rich life, but his heart was very empty, so he was eager to pursue excitement.

Ouyang Ting does not pursue money and fame, otherwise he would not have built an underground palace, but a large palace on the ground.

What fame and fortune can an underground palace have?

If you just pursue concealment, there are many famous mountains and rivers in the world, why bother in the back mountains of the Emei faction?

For the thrill of the hunt.

In pursuit of an adrenaline rush.

He's going to do what no one has ever done before.

He wanted to accomplish something that seemed impossible.

In the process, he can not only get a sense of intellectual superiority, but also the thrill of walking a tightrope off a cliff.

Especially when he is about to be discovered by Emei's disciples, but he uses various means to cover up the traces, it is like dancing on the tip of a knife, and the excitement is incomparable.

Discovered by Shen Lian by chance today, Ouyang Ting did not have any loss and despair, clenched his fists, and stared at Shen Lian with eyes, his eyes full of eagerness.

"Ouyang Ting, before the fight, can you answer me a question, the dragon in the twelve stars should be you, right? The dragon among men, the head of the four spirits! ”

Most of the 12 astrological bandits have shown traces, but the "dragon" has remained mysterious.

From the analysis of the original plot, the only one who can make the twelve stars revered as the head of the four spirits is the dragon among the people.

Ouyang Ting nodded: "It's me." ”

"You are a rich man in Jiangnan, worth hundreds of millions, and the money can be spent for ten lifetimes, why do you need to be a bandit?"

"Shen Zhutou might as well guess."

"Because your heart is too empty, you need to use all kinds of things to stimulate your nerves, such as robbing caravans, such as killing innocents indiscriminately, such as playing people like monkeys."

"Shen Zhutou can be a marquis at a young age, and he really has good skills, I really admire you!"

Ouyang Ting was still calm.

Although he is not a good person, his domineering and bearing deserve to be the head of the four spirits.

Dugu Yihe said angrily: "In that case, what are you doing in Emei?" What enmity do we have against you? ”

Ouyang Ting said: "Dugu Chief, a martial arts master from the past and present, is there anyone who can build an underground palace in Emei Back Mountain?" Isn't that incredible? ”

Dugu Yihe said sharply: "Yes!" ”

Ouyang Ting said: "Everyone thinks that this is impossible, but I just want to do it, not only to build an underground palace, but also to deliberately reveal traces, and then cover up the past, isn't it amazing?" ”

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Dugu Yihexin said that you are mentally retarded?

It's okay to be idle, I'm tired of being crooked, and I have to look for death?

It's a loss that you are digging the back mountain, not the Emei Sect Ancestor Cemetery, otherwise even if you go to the sky and the earth, you will be caught by Wudang Emei and bombarded into powder.

Ouyang Ting was slightly disappointed, feeling that Dugu Yihe had a great reputation, why couldn't he even guess this?

Zhou Zhiruo said softly: "Pursuing excitement? ”

Ouyang Ting gave a thumbs up: "It is worthy of the famous head of Zhou, he is really very knowledgeable, since he wants to pursue excitement, he must carry it out to the end!" ”

Saying that, Ouyang Ting looked at Shen Lian: "I don't know if Shen Zhutou uses a gun or a fist today?" ”

Shen Lian said with a smile: "You just said, since you want to pursue excitement, then carry it out to the end, I think the fist-to-flesh duel is the biggest stimulation." ”

Ouyang Ting laughed when he heard this: "Being able to fight with Shen Zhutou today is really the pleasure of my life!" ”

"Come on, then!"

The voice fluttered in the Emei Mountain, far away to dozens of miles away, the moment the words fell, the two fists collided together, and the air surged strongly.

Tangible and qualitative ripples spread outward from between the fists of the two people, destroying the surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rocks.

The wind and rain have been blowing for thousands of years, and the incomparably tough mountain rocks that have been polished by the wind and rain are as fragile as tofu under the strength of the two of them, and they are turned into powder with a gentle blow.

Ouyang Ting raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon groan, his left hand pinched into a dragon claw and grabbed Shen Lian, Shen Lian did not retreat half a step, his left hand pinched into a tiger claw, and grabbed Ouyang Ting's acupoint under his ribs.

Tiger claws chase the wind, dragon claws swallow clouds, the sound of the tiger roaring dragon is endless, less than three moves, the two have fought fiercely from the bottom of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, the back mountain wall is full of thousands of zhang, smooth as a mirror, the ape is difficult to climb, the two are like walking on the ground, the faster they fight, the more brave they are.

The fists and feet roared endlessly, and the two unconsciously fought from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and swooped down from the cliff on the top of the mountain.

Shen Lian's heavy fist blasted out, the warm mountain wind turned into a raging tornado, Ouyang Ting swiped with one hand, and the clouds and mist that did not disperse in the mountains disappeared, but they gathered rapidly at the moment of dispersion, and the whole person was hidden in the clouds and mist.

"Rejoice! Joyfully! Joyfully! ”

There were three roars in the clouds, and the sound waves bounced and scattered between the mountains, and I don't know who the sound came from, let alone the figure, only the changes in the clouds and mist.

Ouyang Ting kicked his feet, his spine was like a dragon, and his strong body suddenly reversed and fell, falling like a meteor, swift and incoherent, with a heavy fist like a hammer, like a thunder general.

Its power is fierce, the momentum is strong, and the change of moves is domineering, it is worthy of being a dragon among people.

It stands to reason that to deal with strong tricks, you should overcome rigidity with softness, fight fast with slowness, and dial a thousand pounds in four or two.

Shen Lian's fists and feet were strengthened, and he was never slightly weaker than half a move, his qi and blood were rushing in his body, and the sound of the Yangtze River flowing was heard, which was like a mountain rolling a boulder.

Dugu Yihe narrowed his eyes: "Ouyang Ting is worthy of being a strange hero in the rivers and lakes, the martial arts he uses seem to be Mr. Lan Da's surfing boxing, he is really a genius." ”

Mr. Lan Da is a heroic man more than 100 years ago, the palace master of the Proud Immortal Palace, with unfathomable martial arts and good at hammering.

"Surfing Boxing" was created by Mr. Lan Da.

One day, Mr. Lan Da stood quietly on the seashore and saw that the rocks on the coast were so hard, but they were still riddled by the waves, and he wanted to apply this principle to martial arts.

How can the waves of the sea be thousands of waves, magnificent, and the martial arts evolved from the waves are all present and magnificent, how can one person do it?

Mr. Lan Da thought about it for a few days, and created this set of surfing punches that are specially designed to deal with the guards, taking the waves to hit the shore, and the meaning of reciprocating endlessly, is powerful and consumes very little.

The most important place is to form a siege.

If dozens of people perform together, everyone's qi will be like a tsunami, and they can fight for several days.

After several days of sleepless bombardment, even if it is an iron wall, it will be bombarded into slag by the strength of the fist.

After Mr. Lan Da sat down, "surfing boxing" spread to the rivers and lakes, although only in the famous faction, martial arts families, but after many masters modified and improved, it has been able to be used by one person, the power is shocking.

At the price, the difficulty of the practice is extremely high.

Not only does it require pure and strong internal strength, but also the courage to fight to the death when making a move, if you have the heart to retreat, the strength of your fist will be greatly reduced.

Ouyang Ting was able to cultivate Surf Boxing, and with this, he and Shen Lian had a hundred moves, which showed that his cultivation was profound.

Mr. Lan Da had a fateful opponent in the past, Xiao Wangsun, the lord of the Imperial Valley, and the two were strong and soft in martial arts, and they dueled once every ten years, and they always fought to a draw.

If Ouyang Ting is proficient in surfing boxing, I wonder if he is proficient in Xiao Wangsun's gentle kung fu?

There are even rumors that Mr. Lan Da's hammer technique and Xiao Wangsun's clothes and belts are actually swordsmanship, I wonder if Ouyang Ting can return to his roots and comprehend the wonderful swordsmanship?

Dugu Yihe said the hidden worries, but Feng Siniang was relieved when she heard the words, and said that Ouyang Ting didn't use a sword, maybe there was a chance of winning by one or two points, and if he used a sword, he would definitely lose.

Why is that?

Because after the last decisive battle, Mr. Lan Da and Xiao Wangsun knew that time was running out, so they joined forces to derive peerless martial arts, combined yin and yang, and created a set of peerless swordsmanship, called "Canglang Sword Technique".

Later, the sword spectrum fell into the hands of Shen Lang!

Shen Lang is Shen Lian's cousin.

The two have fought side by side several times.

Shen Lian can't be said to have a complete insight into the essence of Canglang swordsmanship, at least he has insight into the essence of seventy or eighty percent.

If the two of them fight against each other, Shen Lian will definitely compete with Ouyang Ting for boxing, and if they compete in the moves, when Shen Lian's holy halberd comes out of the box, the victory or defeat will have been confirmed.

"Boom!"

Shen Lian leaned on the pure yang iron mountain, knocked Ouyang Ting into the air for several feet, kicked hard with his legs on the mountain wall, rushed towards Ouyang Ting like a cannonball, and slammed his right hand towards the top door.

Tiger hard climb mountain!

Ouyang Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and with his right hand, he quickly grabbed it behind his back, took out a golden dragon whip, and stabbed it into Shen Lian's chest.

Nine dragons and ghosts are worried!

One of the most famous long whips in the rivers and lakes!

A long whip, but it has nine wonderful uses.

The whole body is reversed, which can not only stick to the blade of the opponent, so that the opponent's blade can get out of his hand, but also stick to the hidden weapon of the flying knife.

The dragon's horns are divided, the soft blades of all sects and factions in the world, the dragon's tongue is stretched out, and he is the best at hitting people's acupoints, and the open dragon's mouth is like a sword to probe and take things.

A pair of dragon's eyes are thunderbolt firearms, and thirteen "meridian heart nails" can be shot out of the dragon's mouth.

When necessary, the dragon scales of the whole body can also shoot out, raining in the sky, seducing the soul.

Of course, the most basic application is that this long whip has a tough texture and a sharp whip tip, and it can exert a miraculous effect when it falls into the hands of a whip master.

Ouyang Ting's wrist flicked, and the tip of the whip was like the trembling tail of a rattlesnake, "hissing" and roaring, and it quickly pointed at Shen Lian's eyes, as fast as lightning, like a shadow.

Shen Lian's heavy fist is fierce and indestructible, but this long whip cannot be broken, and the shock cannot be broken.

"With a blade?"

"To deal with a master like Shen Zhutou, of course, you have to devote your whole life to it, if you only have fists and feet, wouldn't you be restraining yourself, how can you be happy?"

"Well said, then don't blame me!"

Shen Lian's left arm shook slightly, and the non-attack also changed into a long whip: "Do you think I won't be soft?" ”

The blue-purple light pierced through the clouds and mist, turning into dozens or hundreds of afterimages in an instant, as if a net of heaven and earth had fallen from the sky, firmly binding Ouyang Ting inside.

This is a trick that Shen Lian has seen Yan Nantian make a move and realized it according to Yan Nantian's soft sword technique.

Playing slow with slow, playing fast with fast, long with long, and changing with change, even if you compare the bells and whistles, the ever-changing non-offensive is obviously better.

The two long whips were entangled, the golden dragon roared wildly, and the purple net sealed the sky and the earth, just like the legendary dragon rope, no matter how ever-changing Ouyang Ting's tricks were, how tricky and treacherous, and even inspired the dragon scale secret weapon, it was difficult to escape the restraint of non-attack after all.

"Whoosh!"

The golden mang broke through the air, and the Nine Divine Dragon Ghost was shot out by Ouyang Ting, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his waist, and a sharp sword popped out, stabbing Shen Lian's shoulders.

Shen Lian's ten fingers quickly plucked the bullet, a sword form based on non-offensive transformation, the sword has no blade, but it has the steadiness and generosity of the high mountain, which makes people feel broken.

It seems to be a sword but not an attack, and there is no edge in the ink eyebrows!

This is the token of the Mo family, the Momei Sword.

Although it is a non-offensive change, it is not the original ink eyebrows, but with Shen Lian's character, non-attack is more suitable, and the ink eyebrows are in hand, which is a pure waste.

At the beginning, he fooled Jiang Laodao in Hangzhou and got Mozi swordsmanship from him, Shen Lian rarely used a sword, and never used it, but Mozi's swordsmanship was mainly defensive, and Momei was not a sharp blade, so he could use the technique of whipping.

Trick and conformist!

Shen Lian's body rotated back and forth, and the non-attack swayed rapidly, transforming into a blue-purple iron and copper wall.

Ouyang Ting attacked fiercely with his sword, and the sword was extremely powerful, but Mozi's swordsmanship could not be splashed, no matter how he attacked, it was only a waste of effort after all.

The Good Attacker moves above the Nine Heavens!

The Good Keeper hides beneath the Nine Lands!

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, accumulating strength, if it does not move, it will be a landslide and the ground will crack, and if it rises, it will soar into the sky, and the non-attack will change with the sword momentum, and unconsciously, it will turn into an attack and point to Ouyang Ting's chest.

Connect the tricks, the two inks are connected!

Thorn Trick: Blood and Ink Rushing!

Qi Jue, Sword Qi Jianghu!

Shen Lian's three moves came out together, thunder and lightning flashed, the sword in Ouyang Ting's hand flew into the air, there was no defense in his chest, Shen Lian put away the non-attack, and his right hand rushed away with his elbow.

Pure Yang Iron Mountain!

"Boom!"

Ouyang Ting's sturdy body was blasted away, his back was pressed against the mountain wall, and Shen Lian flew in front of him, his fists blasted out fiercely, and slammed into his chest.

Standing to the sky!

"Click!"

With the terrible sound of bone cracking, Ouyang Ting spit blood out of his mouth, his vision was already blurred, he felt the call of black and white impermanence, but he didn't have any resentment towards Shen Lian, but felt lucky.

To meet such an opponent before death is a lucky thing for any martial artist.

"Boom!"

Shen Lian threw the last heavy punch, and Ouyang Ting's true qi completely dissipated, and his vitality also dissipated.

Shen Lian...... Thank you ......."

Ouyang Ting said the last four words, lost his breath forever, the mountain wall behind him quickly cracked, and countless rubbles gargled and fell, burying Ouyang Ting.

Shen Lian let out a long breath.

The crowd was equally shocked.

The two fierce beasts are crazy to bombard, the stone wall of Emei Mountain is full of ravines, and the mountain wall that was originally smooth as a mirror ape is difficult to cross, is now a rock climbing holy land.

There are cracks everywhere, there are mountain cracks everywhere, you can find a place to settle down casually, and if Zhang Yingfeng is ready, she can also rush up in one go.

What a raging beast.

What a brutal force.

What's even more surprising is that Shen Lian, who is famous for his spears, halberds, heavy fists and claws, still has so many flowers, and his foundation is as solid as a mountain.

This guy is such a monster.

It is a fierce god of the White Tiger born for battle!

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