Chapter 51: A moment of life and death in the duel between masters

At this time, Ouyang Qing on the stage let out a loud shout, and the wooden pillar in his hand smashed down on the top of the robed guest's head.

There was an exclamation from the audience, such a thick wooden pillar, if the robed guest couldn't dodge, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

I saw the robed guest sneer, and the wooden pillar in his hand was concocted in the same way, and it also smashed towards the top of Ouyang Qing's head, and at the same time, his left hand was raised upward. The crowd saw that the wooden pillar that had been smashed into the robed man's head was lifted up with a strong force, and then he grabbed the other end of the pillar.

Ouyang Qing also grabbed the wooden pillar that the robe guest smashed into him, and the two of them each held one end of the two wooden pillars in this way, only to hear a loud cry from Ouyang Ke's mouth, the skin of his hands suddenly turned red, and the two wooden pillars in his hands suddenly ignited, and the red flames burned along the pillar to the end of the robed guest.

The crowd in the audience was in an uproar.

"This is Ouyang Ke's Flame Palm, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. ”

"Ouyang Qing has practiced this kind of kung fu, and I think that no one in the Central Plains will be his opponent. ”

The middle-aged man standing next to Xiao Ling'er said to the person next to him: "Ouyang Qing's 'Burning Flame Skill' is more powerful than his grandfather's 'Toad Skill', if no one in the Central Plains can restrain him, with this person's behavior, there will be a catastrophe in the Central Plains." ”

"Only one of the four masters has appeared, but this mysterious robe guest who suddenly appeared has never seen this person in the rivers and lakes, and I think it should also be a master. ”

The middle-aged human: "I have been walking on the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and I know almost all the people who can count the various sects and martial arts in the Central Plains, but this robe guest has indeed never seen this person." From the kung fu he showed just now, he was not inferior to Ouyang Qing, and even a few points better than him. ”

"This Ouyang Qing is called West Ouyang, can't the beggar Bailitong's Dragon Descending Palm be able to beat his Burning Flame Palm?"

The middle-aged man said: "The Hundred Gang Masters descend the Dragon Palm and are unparalleled in the world, and they should be able to deal with Ouyang Qing's Burning Flame Palm, but ten years have passed, this Ouyang Qing dares to step into the Central Plains again, his martial arts must have surpassed before, if the Hundred Gang Masters are present today, I don't think Ouyang Qing will dare to be so rampant." ”

At this time, Xiao Ling'er was also anxious, why didn't the master come, where did he go?

Qu Bingru saw Xiao Ling'er's thoughts, and said to him: "Don't worry, the Hundred Gang Leader should be dealing with other things, I think he will come after he finishes handling things." ”

Xiao Ling'er nodded: "Master never breaks his word when he speaks, let's just wait." ”

At this time, the people in the audience exclaimed again, only to see the robed guest holding his hands against the two wooden pillars, and his long hair fluttered slightly.

The flames that had reached the middle of the pillar had stopped. Ouyang Ke looked at the robe guest in front of him, and knew that he had met an opponent today, although he had not entered the Central Plains for ten years, but there were only a handful of people in the Central Plains who had such skills, except for Gongsun Yang, Bailitong, and Sikong Zheng, in Ouyang Qing's mind, there was no fourth person who could have such a profound internal force.

In addition to Ouyang Qing's accident, the people in the audience were also surprised, you must know that these two wooden pillars are no less than a few hundred catties, Ouyang Qing and the robed guest not only have to carry these two wooden pillars, but also use internal force to fight on them, without the best internal kung fu, it is impossible to do it.

Ouyang Qing could feel the strong internal force of the other party coming from the wooden pillar, he was known as Xi Ouyang, he would definitely not show weakness, took a deep breath, his hands used ten successes, the skin of his hands became more red, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, like a zigzag earthworm, crawling on his arms. As Ouyang Qing's strength increased, the flames on the wooden pillar grew by a foot, and quickly burned towards the robed guest.

In the exclamation of the audience, the robed guest twisted his hands slightly, a layer of white mist appeared in his hands, and a circle of mist-like gas appeared on the wooden pillar in his hand, which rushed towards the flames, blocking the flame from burning forward, and pushed the flame back slowly, and on the burned black wooden pillar that had become charcoal, a layer of white transparent ice-like substance appeared.

Ouyang Ke felt the strength of the opponent's skill, but at this time, Rong couldn't let him hesitate, and if he hesitated, the two wooden pillars in his hand would become the teleportation body of the opponent's internal force, and he would lose his life if he was not careful. So he puffed up his breath and resisted the robed guest with all his might.

At this time, both of them used all their strength to resist their opponents, and the planks under their feet could not withstand such a strong pressure, and slowly began to crack, and the two of them changed positions under their feet, and their hands did not relax.

If a master makes a move, the victory or defeat is in an instant, and life and death are also in an instant.

At this time, Ouyang Qing's wooden pillar at one end had been burned to charcoal, not only to ensure that the wooden pillar continued, but also to prevent the opponent from having reservations, Ouyang Qing's head slowly sweated, and at this time, the robed guest was the same, and sweat also appeared on his bronzed face. The two of them kept changing positions to prevent the planks under their feet from breaking, and their footprints formed a circle on the stage.

Shan Qiang, a middle-aged man standing beside Xiao Ling'er, said: "Soon, the two of them are about to decide the winner." ”

Xiao Ling'er asked, "Which of these two will win?"

Shan Qiang said: "Little brother can see clearly, these two people's skills are equal, but now it seems that the robe guest is slightly better, and Ouyang Qing's skill is not weak, but his 'Burning Flame Palm' may be in a hurry to practice, and his power is consumed too quickly in use, and it is easy to suffer." ”

At this time, I only heard a long howl from the robed guest in the ring, the robe on his body bulged, his long hair floated back, his bronzed face turned red, the white mist on his hands became more and more, the fog on the wooden pillar turned into a piece of transparent ice, and the burning flames were almost drowned by the fog.

Ouyang Qing was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used all his strength, trying to make the flames burn, but how could the wooden pillars be low-grade and withstand the destruction of the powerful skills of the two masters, only to hear a crisp sound, and the two thick wooden pillars shattered in an instant, turning into a pile of black and white wood chips.

Ouyang Qing and the robed guest stood on the stage at the moment when the wooden pillar shattered, each secretly breathing and breathing, lest the opponent discover the tumbling inner breath in his chest.

Seeing that the two complete wooden pillars turned into pieces of wood chips on the ground, the audience let out a burst of exclamations, and some people in the audience were ready to compete on stage with confidence at first, but seeing the current scene, the confidence became silent. Many gang owners or village owners also put away their swords and looked at the two people on the stage and the sawdust on the ground with blank faces.

Ouyang Qing breathed for a moment, and hugged his fist at the robed guest: "Your Excellency's skills, not under the Central Plains North and South Gongsun and Sikong Zheng, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name, I, Ouyang Qing, will definitely ask for advice another day." In the face of people whose skills are not inferior to his own, he spoke politely.

The robed guest sneered: "The advantages of the Ouyang family's thick skin have not been left behind, and you don't deserve to know who I am." ”

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Ouyang Qing's face turned blue for a while: "Since Your Excellency is unwilling to tell your name, I think you are afraid that people will know who you are, Your Excellency may have done too many bad things for fear that others will know!"

The robed man was about to get angry, when suddenly a person flew from the head of the crowd, and before he landed in the ring, he shouted: "Okay, you yellow-faced monster, you deceived me last night, and you still asked people to pester me, are you afraid that I will come to this martial arts competition?"

Seeing the visitor, Xiao Ling'er was overjoyed: "It's Master." ”