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Retracting his thoughts, Ou Chuyang replied, "Well, is there something wrong with my cousin?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Fang Tang walked over, took Ou Chuyang's hand enthusiastically, and led him to the back of the house, opened the stone slab leading to the underground passage, and the two walked in.

As soon as he came to the last door, there was a faint sound of fighting inside, Ou Chuyang looked at Fang Tang with some doubts, the latter just smiled at him slightly, did not speak, and opened the stone door.

With the opening of the stone door, Ou Chuyang saw the scene inside, in the center of the hall, there were two young people who were fighting with each other, and the hall was full of people, all looking at the two people who were sparring in the field, and sometimes whispering to each other about the moves of the two people in the field.

The bodies of the two people in the field were shining faintly blue and yellow respectively, and when Ou Chuyang looked at them, the shining yellow youth was holding a big knife and slashing at the black youth, and the black youth unhurriedly used the sword in his hand to easily defuse the blow.

The young man with the big knife in his hand saw that he did not succeed in a move, and then swept across with a knife, and the young man with the sword retreated sharply, at this time, the young man with the knife did not wait for the old man to see the old man with the knife, and retracted the knife with force, and turned around in place according to the inertia, and then rushed to the young man with the sword, and when he felt that the distance was about the same, with the momentum of a rush, the young man with the knife jumped up violently, and split out from top to bottom.

With a sound of "dang", the big knife slashed on the opponent's sword body, and it took a move from the young man holding the knife, and the young man holding the sword sank downward, and the lower plate was obviously unstable.

Seeing that his knife worked, the young man holding the knife was overjoyed, and without giving the other party a chance to breathe, he raised the big knife again and slashed it again.

The force of this sword was so fierce that the people around were also sweating for the sword, but everyone did not shout, because at this moment in the battle, any slight sound would cause interference to both sides of the battle.

At this moment, Ou Chuyang saw a smile of success in the eyes of the sword-wielding youth, looking at the big knife that fell, the sword-wielding young man did not have a anxious expression that he was about to lose, his speed suddenly increased, his body slid to the side, he easily dodged the knife, and slid to the side of the sword-wielding youth, and the moment he slid out, the sword-wielding young man twisted the sword in his hand backhand, and put it on the back of the knife-wielding young man's neck.

"You lost. The sword-wielding boy said softly. After speaking, he put down the sword, handed it to his left hand, and looked at the young man holding the sword with a smile.

The sword-wielding boy turned around and said to the sword-wielding boy with a simple smile: "Hehe, you are still powerful." I lost again. ”

With the end of the battle between the two, the applause around them rose in response, while applauding, but also talking about the competition just now, everyone learned from the experience and got a lot of benefits.

At this time, the young man with the knife saw Fang Tang and Ou Chuyang, put down the big knife in his hand, strode over at the two, walked in front of the two, and the young man with the knife smiled and said, "Hall Master, I lost again." ”

Fang Tang also smiled, and said with some appreciation: "You have improved a lot compared to before, but Xiao Wu is also improving, it's normal that you can't beat him, don't be discouraged, continue to work hard." ”

"Thank you, Master. Hey. ”

"Is that him?"

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, the Lord of Heaven brought him here a few times ago, and he also used the test crystal. At that time, the rank of the innate samurai shown above. ”

"What? ”

"It's true. I was here last time, and many of you went out to run errands. Very few people were seen. ”

"Look at him, he's only a decade old. Our hall master is only a fifth-level innate warrior. ”

"What a change. has such a high strength at such a young age, not an ordinary person. ”

As the people who had seen Ou Chuyang saw him, the people around him began to talk and whisper, those who had not seen Ou Chuyang listened to what the people who knew Ou Chuyang said, and their faces showed suspicious expressions, at this time, Ou Chuyang also heard these discussions, his originally immature face was unnaturally ruddy, and he looked back at Fang Tang, as if he was asking for help, but the latter obviously ignored it, and just looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

After listening to the talk of the people around him, the young man with the knife also showed an expression of disbelief on his face, looked at Ou Chuyang blankly, and said to Fang Tang with a simple smile: "Hall Master, since this little brother is so powerful, why don't you learn from him?" You haven't made a move for a long time, so let's all learn and learn." ”

"yes. Show a few hands, hall master. With the knife-wielding boy's suggestion, there was a sudden burst of coaxing around him.

After listening to his subordinates' words, Fang Tang turned his face to Ou Chuyang and said, "Nephew Ou Xian, what do you think?" ”

Hearing this, Ou Chuyang lowered his head and smiled, thinking that he had also cultivated in the deep valley for a short time, and he had not dealt with anyone seriously until now, and listened to the discussions of the people around him, Uncle Cousin was a fifth-level innate warrior, a little higher than himself, this was also an opportunity, and he could use this opportunity to see what kind of extent his true strength had reached.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang smiled at Fang Tang and said, "Since Uncle Cousin has this interest, then the little nephew is better to be respectful." ”

"Good. Hearing Ou Chuyang's promise, Fang Tang's eyes burst out with a fine light.

The people around also spread around, leaving a considerable open space for the two of them, all of them were extremely excited, all waiting to see this big battle.

Ou Chuyang and Fang Tang walked to the center of the field together, facing each other, with a distance of more than ten steps in between, when Fang Tang shouted: "Bring the sword." A young man handed over an ancient sword from behind.

Taking the long sword, Fang Tang said, "Nephew Ou Xian, what weapon do you use?"

"Weapons?" Ou Chuyang was stunned, he had never used any weapons, he had always been fists and feet, but when Fang Lao trained him in the past, he always held a wooden stick similar to a stick, and he still remembered a little bit.

"Just use a stick. Ou Chuyang said.

As he spoke, someone from behind handed Ou Chuyang an iron rod, and he turned it upside down in his hand, the weight was okay, and he waved it casually twice, and said to Fang Tang: "Uncle Tang, I'm ready." ”

"That started. As the words fell, Fang Tang's body shone with a green light, and his momentum soared.

As Fang Tang's momentum skyrocketed, the surroundings became quieter, and the atmosphere slowly became more solemn, perhaps affected by Fang Tang's momentum, Ou Chuyang felt that the blood flow in his body had accelerated a lot, and a wave of Ou Chuyang's fighting intent rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Teng" purple internal qi runs all over the body, faintly, oozing from the surface of the body, and purple light slowly appears on Ou Chuyang's body.

"Wow~ so strong. Feeling the momentum of Ou Chuyang's outbreak, the people around him exclaimed at the same time, although someone had said before that Ou Chuyang was already an innate warrior, but after all, no one had seen Ou Chuyang make a move, but now, it was actually true, as if the outbreak of internal qi was not far from their hall master.

"Purple, what attribute?" Seeing the purple light shining on Ou Chuyang's body, everyone was puzzled.

"I haven't seen it. Read on. Without continuing to speculate on Ou Chuyang's internal qi attributes, the attention of the crowd returned to the two in the center of the venue.

Looking at the purple internal qi on Ou Chuyang's body, Fang Tang was also surprised, judging from the momentum that Ou Chuyang burst out, the strength of his level innate warrior was not adulterated in the slightest, it seemed that it was not easy for him to win him, but what was the matter with that purple internal qi. Don't?

Waving away the speculation in his heart, Fang Tang slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Ou Chuyang, standing there and not taking the initiative to attack.

Seeing this move, Ou Chuyang knew in his heart that Fang Tang was waiting for him to make the first move. Without being polite to Fang Tang, Ou Chuyang held the iron rod horizontally in front of his chest with both hands, poured his internal qi into the iron rod, kicked his hind legs violently, and smashed the iron rod towards Fang Tang.

With a sound of "dang", he used the skill of pulling out a thousand catties in four or two to gently remove the iron rod, and then, the long sword in his hand stabbed over with a sneering sound, and the tip of the sword was covered with a little green light, enveloping Ou Chuyang's whole body.

With the stabbing of this sword, Ou Chuyang felt that his whole body seemed to be locked by a long sword, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and in desperation, Ou Chuyang retreated while dancing the iron rod out of a circle, in order to resist the momentum of this sword.

"When~When~When~When~" The crisp sound of the iron rod and the long sword touching each other kept coming out, and every time it came into contact, the purple internal qi on Ou Chuyang's iron rod weakened a little, and when the sword momentum was gone, the internal qi lying on the iron rod also disappeared.

"Drink" Seeing that Fang Tang's sword momentum had slowed down, Ou Chuyang shouted, and struggled to raise the iron rod from the bottom to the top, and with a "dang" sound, the long sword was shaken up by the iron rod.

"That's a lot of power. Feeling the strong force coming from the sword, Fang Tang hurriedly withdrew the long sword, took two steps back, and looked at Ou Chuyang in surprise.

In just one move, the strong strength and wonderful moves of the two deeply shocked the people around them.

"That's amazing. This time, the hall master has met an opponent. A man said.

"yes, it's not like a level, it seems to be a little higher. ”

"Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say, according to normal inference, the hall master is a little stronger than this brother, and the hall master has more combat experience than the other party, it should be the hall master who can win. However, looking at the frame of this Ou brother, the hall master is still a little difficult to deal with. ”

"Well, I think so too, and this brother doesn't seem to be very good at sticks. ”

"Okay, don't guess, just read and see. ”

At this time, the two of them in the field exchanged hands again, and the long sword in Fang Tang's hand was like flowing water, one move after another, one style after another, obviously not wanting to give Ou Chuyang a chance to breathe.

Ou Chuyang, who was passively beaten, was miserable at this time, he had never used a weapon in the first place, and the only martial arts he had were palm thunder and grid skills, and they were all self-created, and now he was holding an iron rod in his hand, and he had no way to face Fang Tang's continuous exquisite moves, so he could only defend passively.

Fang Tang struck out more than ten swords in one go, each sword was very powerful, and every move was also in place, forcing Ou Chuyang into danger, but the latter used some kind of strange body technique or move at a critical moment, and dodged them all, although it seemed that he had the upper hand, but he did not cause some damage to the opponent. This couldn't help but make Fang Tang slightly moved, so Fang Tang added another strength to continue attacking.

Finally, Ou Chuyang could no longer resist Fang Tang's continuous attack, and was shocked by Fang Tang's iron rod in his hand with one move. With a "boom", the iron rod fell to the ground.

Seeing that Ou Chuyang's weapon was shocked out by himself, Fang Tang did not attack again, but just stood there with a long sword in his hand and looked at Ou Chuyang, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he finally did not lose face in front of his subordinates, although it took a little longer, he still succeeded in knocking out Ou Chuyang's iron rod.

Ou Chuyang didn't pick up the iron rod on the ground, just shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that he had already lost, but he was a little unwilling, and he was defeated before he could take out the unique skill in his hand.

Looking at the pensive Ou Chuyang, Fang Tang smiled and said to him, "It seems that you are not very good at using weapons?"

"Yes. I didn't use any weapons. Hehe. Let my cousin smile. ”

"Oh, then what will you do?" was affirmed by Ou Chuyang, Fang Tang then asked.

"Boxing. Ou Chuyang raised his head, a little unconvinced in his eyes.

"Good. I'll try your hand at it again. Seeing Ou Chuyang's unconvinced mentality, Fang Tang handed the long sword in his hand to his subordinates, shook his hand and made a gesture to Ou Chuyang.

"Good. Without any pretension, Ou Chuyang once again mustered up his fighting spirit. Raising his fist and shouting, he rushed towards Fang Tang.

The "boom" battle was no longer as unexciting as before, and as the two made contact with their fists, a huge roar resounded in the spacious hall.

This time, the two of them are the real strength of the competition, the purple internal qi is quickly added to the fist, and the self-created martial arts are used in a row, and the punch is thrown towards Fang Tang without stopping.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~" The roar of fists and feet colliding came out continuously, and Ou Chuyang seemed to have turned into an unstoppable god of war, waving his fists and constantly smashing towards Fang Tang.

At this time, Fang Tang's shock in his heart was indescribable, facing Ou Chuyang, who was like a tiger descending from the mountain, Fang Tang felt a huge threat for the first time in his life, the immature fist that was not yet mature, mixed with a huge amount of internal qi, constantly swung towards himself, each punch had a force of dozens or hundreds of catties, and the opponent's moves were very exquisite, compared to when he used a stick just now, it was simply not a grade, just like Cheng people and children.

This made Fang Tang very suspicious in his heart, how could he change so much? When he used the stick just now, it could be seen that he basically didn't have any moves, just smashing them in one go; looking at it now, Ou Chuyang used every move very well, and the moves had a back hand, which made people unguardable, and his strength was also extremely great, and he continued to receive more than a dozen punches from him, and his arms were a little numb.

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