On the lake, Zhao Zhijing and Ouyang Feng were holding a sword and a staff at this time. The eyes are full of each other's figures, and there is a killing intent in his heart, which is either plain or strong.

The snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand poked into the lake, and the two pit vipers hidden in the lake quickly crawled back into the snake staff. Ouyang Feng swept his eyes over his treasure snake, one of his whole body was still crystal clear, but at this time, he also became listless, and there was a small scar on his crystal body, and a drop of bright red snake blood dripped from the crystal snake's body.

Looking at the treasure snake on the snake staff that was still bleeding at this time, and thinking that Zhao Zhijing had such a cultivation at a young age at this time, Ouyang Feng's heart was full of anger, and the killing intent in Zhao Zhijing's eyes became a little stronger.

I saw Ouyang Feng holding the snake staff tightly in both hands, and shouted at Zhao Zhijing: "Dare to hurt my treasure snake, you are looking for death!" With that, he stepped on the surface of the lake with one foot, pressing the lake surface into a small arc-shaped puddle. In an instant, Ouyang Feng's figure rushed towards Zhao Zhijing quickly, and his figure flickered a few times and came to Zhao Zhijing's side.

The snake staff in his hand is like a pillar of heaven, and it is a staff towards Zhao Zhijing's head. Zhao Zhijing looked at the seemingly slow but extremely fast snake staff, at this time he knew that he had no time to dodge at this time, but there was not the slightest nervousness on his face.

I saw Zhao Zhijing waving the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand, this purple divine sword was erected in front of Zhao Zhijing's body, and the snake staff smashed towards the top of his head was a stab.

There was a crisp sound of "ding" in the air, and the tip of the purple sword was pointed on the snake staff that looked like a pillar of heaven, blocking the fatal blow. Zhao Zhijing blocked Ouyang Feng's heavy staff, the tip of the sword was a little above the water, and the figure flashed out of the enveloping range of the snake staff, and the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand slashed at Ouyang Feng's chest.

Only a soft sound of "bang" was heard, and the sharp tip of the sword cut a cut in the clothes on Ouyang Feng's chest, revealing the bronzed skin inside the clothes. Ouyang Feng watched the tip of Zhao Zhijing's sword slash across his chest, and felt a slight coldness coming from the place where the tip of the sword slashed. When I looked at it, I saw that the robe I was wearing was cut out.

Ouyang Feng saw the mouth on his chest with both eyes, and saw that Zhao Zhijing in front of him was still so light-hearted, and a wave of anger rose from his heart, feeling that the torn robe on his chest was his wall of shame and an insult to himself.

Ouyang Feng is an old Jianghu who has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, and the next moment he suppressed the anger in his heart. I couldn't help but think in my heart: "I underestimated this person before, although I knew that this person had the same cultivation as myself at a young age, but I still secretly thought that it was because this person had an adventure, and it was always inferior to my skills that I had worked hard to cultivate for decades, and I was really ashamed of my experience in the rivers and lakes for so many years!"

Thinking about it, Ouyang Feng looked at Zhao Zhijing's eyes, without the contempt he had before, he had the same attention, and seriousness and respect for his opponent.

Zhao Zhijing saw the glint in Ouyang Feng's eyes at this time, and his heart suddenly burst out, and he couldn't help but think, "Sure enough, it's the old rivers and lakes, and the cultivation of the heart is really profound, and the anger in the heart has been suppressed like this, and the calm heart has been restored, it's trouble!"

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing used the true qi in his body, and the pure and domineering true qi rolled and poured into the Purple Emperor Sword. I saw that the purple sword body rose with purple aura and made a loud sound.

Zhao Zhijing secretly shouted "Instant Sword" in his heart, and the purple long sword Instant Sword pointed towards Ouyang Feng in front of him, and a purple flower bloomed in the air. This beautiful flower is breathtaking, with thirty-six petals, and the swirling flowers cut the air currents in the air and make a clattering sound.

Ouyang Feng saw this purple flower that was so beautiful that it was breathtaking, and there was not the slightest joy of seeing beautiful things on his face, only a grim face. With a wave of the snake staff in his hand, under the urging of the domineering "Toad Gong", it was like an ancient celestial snake, emitting a gust of wind and thunder, opening the mouth of the snake full of sharp teeth, and kissing the flowers in the air is a snake kiss.

The purple flowers collided with the snake staff that turned into a celestial snake in the air, Zhao Zhijing and Ouyang Feng did not hear the expected loud bang in their ears, as if they were deaf in an instant, only the two people who were forced to retreat by the air waves and the water waves that were lifted by the air waves proved the battle in this lake and the power of the blow of the two of them.

At this time, the two people standing on the surface of the lake have been wet by the lake, the wet robes and hair make the two of them look particularly down, Zhao Zhijing in the white robe has no immortal spirit in the past, and Ouyang Feng, who is holding a snake staff more than one person high, has no previous domineering.

At this time, the chests of the two of them continued to rise and fall, and bursts of thick gasps came from their mouths, but the eyes of the two were still so bright, and the eyes looking at each other were still so sharp and important.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, and in this clear sky, a huge firework exploded instantly, and a huge flame appeared in the air, which was the fireworks used by the disciples of the Ming Sect to transmit the news.

Zhao Zhijing, who was on the lake, saw the flames from the explosion of fireworks in the air, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight hook, revealing a smile full of deep meaning. Suddenly, he shook the long sword in his hand, shook the water droplets on the long sword, and stood up to face Ouyang Feng is heavy sword, and a purple sword blade about two meters wide and about two meters long appeared in the air and flew towards Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng looked at the qi blade that Zhao Zhijing split out at this time, his face was full of solemnity, the true qi in his body was rolling, and he suddenly poured into the snake staff in his hand, the huge snake staff swept through the air and made a rumbling sound, and a long staff shadow appeared in the air, smashing down the qi blade sent out by Zhao Zhijing, and there was a loud rumbling sound in the air, and a surging wave of qi swept away from the air, pushing the two away.

Zhao Zhijing took advantage of this wave of qi full of great power, and his figure retreated suddenly, his toes lightly touched the water, and his figure was like a big peng, and it was already far away in a few flashes. Zhao Zhijing's clear voice came from the air, "This seat has thanked Ouyang seniors for sending them off, and taking care of my Ming Sect Dharma King for many days, today's competition with my predecessors has benefited me a lot, and the seniors will have a period in the future!"

Looking at Zhao Zhijing, who was already far away at this time, Ouyang Feng's face showed a complex emotion full of anger and happiness, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and there was a burst of rapid breathing, the surging qi and blood in his body could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of hot blood spit out from Ouyang Feng's mouth, dyeing the clear lake red.

If Zhao Zhijing was here, he would definitely feel that Ouyang Feng was really cunning and cunning, and he had already suffered internal injuries after several hard encounters with Zhao Zhijing, but Ouyang Feng, who was cunning and cunning, pressed down his internal injuries and wanted to kill himself under the cane, and Zhao Zhijing, who didn't want to suffer any internal injuries, retreated by himself in the end, I don't know who these two people were superior in skill and deceived each other.