Ouyang Gong believed that if he was allowed to return to the secular realm, then with his current strength, it would be enough to sweep away the entire secular ancient martial arts sect.

But when he got the news that Li Xuedong was making trouble in Dian Luan Mountain, it was like pouring a basin of cold water on his face, thinking that he had narrowed the distance between him and Li Xuedong and could touch him, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the other party would leave him far behind, and he couldn't even see the shadow of the other party.

Ouyang Gong's jealousy of Li Xuedong came to an end again, and he stabbed Su Lingyun with his long sword.

Ouyang Gong, who had cultivated to the fifth level of Qi training, had a strength comparable to that of a ground-level master, and could even make two moves with a half-step heaven-level master.

Although Su Lingyun is only the fourth level of Qi training, what she cultivates is the Tiangang Technique, a heaven-level exercise, and she also has the strength to not lose to the earth-level masters.

With a bang, Su Lingyun knocked Ouyang Gong's sword edge away with a sword, and slapped it with a reflexive palm on his chest.

Although Ouyang Gong had heard all kinds of rumors about Su Lingyun, the two had not been lucky, if it weren't for Ouyang Gong's fear that he would be found by Li Xuedong to become famous, he would have already represented the Qianqing Sect to challenge the masters of various sects, so even if his reputation was not as good as Su Lingyun, he thought that his strength would not be worse than Su Lingyun, and even stronger than her.

However, when Su Lingyun easily split his sword blade and slapped it with one palm, Ouyang Gong immediately realized that he had underestimated the enemy.

Boom!

Ouyang Gong hurriedly raised his hand and slapped Su Lingyun.

The powerful True Qi surged over in an instant, forcing him to take a few steps back before he could stand firm.

Su Lingyun also took two steps back, staring at the man named Ouyang Gong in front of her in surprise.

She knew how strong her cultivation strength was, but she didn't expect this man to be on a par with her.

"You really don't practice ancient martial arts, great, can you use this kind of thing?"

After perceiving that Su Lingyun's cultivation method was the cultivation of the true exercise, Ouyang Gong showed a gaze like a hungry wolf, and at the same time, he used his true qi, and waved his hand to slash in the air.

When Su Lingyun saw Ouyang Gong's volley splitting action, she immediately felt a sharp wind surging in front of her, exclaimed badly, and hurriedly turned her body to dodge, but she still snapped, and half of the corner of her skirt was cut off by the wind blade that disappeared without a trace.

"This is the Wind Blade?!"

Su Lingyun looked at the half-piece of skirt that had been cut off with some panic, looked up at Ouyang Gong and asked.

Ouyang Gong originally wanted to cast a fireball to Su Lingyun to see, but he didn't want Shangguan Jingbo to know now that the exercises he cultivated were also true exercises, and the wind blade was silent, so it would naturally not be noticed.

Ouyang Gong said coldly: "It seems that you don't know how to cast the wind blade, now I will win!"

As Ouyang Gong said, although Su Lingyun was extremely skilled in cultivating the Tiangang Technique, she really hadn't studied such a thing as the Wind Blade.

Although with her qualifications, she can show it with a little bit of dialing, but there is no time for her to comprehend it at the moment.

The reason why Ouyang Gong was able to cast the Wind Blade was because he had the memory of his great-great-grandfather and knew that there was such a thing as a Wind Blade, while Li Xuedong had the memory of the Medicine King and could also cast the Wind Blade, but Su Lingyun did not have such a concept.

After Ouyang Gong realized that Su Lingyun couldn't use the wind blade, he immediately swung out five or six wind blades and slashed over.

Su Lingyun could have fought with Ouyang Gong on an equal footing, but after the other party split the invisible wind blade, her situation immediately fell into danger, and Ouyang Gong naturally would not let go of this good opportunity to seize Su Lingyun, and while she was dodging the wind blade, an arrow stepped to her side and hit her on the back of the neck with a wave of his hand.

Su Lingyun only felt that it was dark in front of her, and her consciousness disappeared instantly, and she slowly fell down.

Ouyang Gong stretched out his hand to support Su Lingyun, turned his head to look at Shangguan Jingbo and said, "Sect Master, I've already done it here, I'll take her to the agreed place first, Sect Master, you must come over!"

After seeing Ouyang Gong controlling Su Lingyun, Shangguan Jing Boden showed surprise and said, "Good job, Gong'er, you go first, and when I clean up this old woman, I'll go and join you!"

After Mrs. Ling saw that Su Lingyun was knocked unconscious by Ouyang Gong, her face instantly turned pale, and she didn't care that she had been poisoned in her body, so she flew towards Ouyang Gong: "Stinky boy, return Lingyun to me quickly, otherwise the old body will be shattered!"

Ouyang Gong looked at Mrs. Ling who rushed over, smiled sinisterly, turned around and hugged Su Lingyun and ran towards the other end of the hill.

"Madam Ling, have you forgotten the existence of the old man, do you think I will let you hurt my disciple?!" As soon as Madam Ling pounced, Shangguan Jingbo chased after him like an appendage, and immediately threw down two extremely powerful palms at Ling Fu.

Mrs. Ling was worried about Su Lingyun's safety, and just avoided Shangguan Jingbo's palm, but was directly hit in the shoulder by his other palm.

There was a click, and Mrs. Ling's left shoulder was directly smashed.

She clenched her teeth, and her right palm carried an incomparably thick internal qi, and slapped Shangguan Jingbo's chest with a heavy palm, until his sternum was shattered, and a large pool of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Mrs. Ling and Shangguan Jingbo fell heavily to the ground and did not get up again for a long time.

One of the two of them had a broken bone in his left shoulder, and the other had a broken chest and internal organs, and the injuries were not serious.

Although Shangguan Jingbo was cautious enough, he still underestimated Mrs. Ling's strength, which was not the peak of the innate at all, but the congenital above.

Unexpectedly, this Mrs. Ling turned out to be an innate cultivator, which greatly surprised him.

If Madam Ling was only at the peak of the congenital and was poisoned by him, even if he still had the strength to fight back, it would be absolutely impossible to shatter his sternum, the only possibility was that Madam Ling's martial arts cultivation had reached the innate level.

"If you miss one move, you will lose the whole game......"

Shangguan Jingbo originally wanted to use poison to solve Mrs. Ling first, and then hold Su Lingyun hostage, and get Li Xuedong's cultivation techniques from her.

But the reality is often much more cruel than planned, although he poisoned Mrs. Ling, he underestimated Mrs. Ling's strength, and was seriously injured by her, and even he could feel his vitality slowly passing.

"Haha!"

Mrs. Ling burst out laughing at this moment, sounding creepy.

Shangguan Jingbo looked at Mrs. Ling and asked with pain, "It's all dying, why are you laughing at?"

Madam Ling turned to look at Shangguan Jingbo and asked with a sneer from time to time: "Shangguan Jingbo, I know very well what you mean by coming to intercept me, you want to know the kind of mysterious exercises on Ling Yun's body, but have you ever thought that your disciple named Ouyang Gong is likely to practice that kind of mysterious exercises." ”

"What did you say, you said that Gong'er also cultivates that kind of mysterious exercises?!"

Shangguan Jingbo was surprised when he heard this, he actually forgot the pain in his chest, and asked in surprise.