In the small pavilion, Zhao Zhijing took off the boiling kettle on the small stove and poured it into the teapot, and then the fragrant tea fragrance echoed in the small pavilion, Zhao Zhijing poured a swing of tea for Ouyang Feng, and poured a cup himself. The two of them sat quietly in the small pavilion and sipped their tea, calmly landing the chess pieces on the chessboard carved by white jade.

After a while, the two had exhausted the tea in the pot, and the chessboard on the table was already covered with black and white chess pieces, but the two still did not distinguish the winner. At this time, both of them put down the chess pieces in their palms, Zhao Zhijing looked at the lake under his eyes and said: "Ouyang seniors have been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, even if several snake kings are not the opponents of their predecessors, why do you still imprison the snake kings of my Mingjiao in the mountain villa, and hope that the seniors will solve their doubts?"

Ouyang Feng listened to Zhao Zhijing's words and said, "I imprisoned Yan Kun, naturally I have my reasons. Otherwise, how can you lure a hero like you out from behind, I also know the purpose of your appointment to come here today, as long as you defeat me, I will let Yan Kun go, but I don't know if you have such a ability!"

Zhao Zhijing didn't get angry when he heard this, and then clapped his hands and said: "Fighting with someone like Ouyang senior, this seat is naturally unwanted, but I don't know how Ouyang senior made me believe that you will release the snake king Yankun, he is the person who knows the most about snakes in the world outside of your White Camel Villa!"

Ouyang Feng laughed when he heard this, he didn't say anything but clapped his hands, and at this time, several snake slaves in white robes appeared next to the small pavilion, and Yan Kun was beside several people at this time, but obviously the internal force was controlled, and there was not the slightest strength in the whole body. At this time, he saw Zhao Zhijing in the small pavilion, shook his body and knelt on the ground, and saluted Zhao Zhijing. And Ouyang Feng's snake staff was being held tightly by one of the snake slaves with both hands, standing in front of him.

Zhao Zhijing in the small pavilion motioned for him to get up from afar, and there was no need to be polite. Then Zhao Zhijing also clapped his hands, and several Ming Sect disciples dressed in black and wearing masks appeared outside the small pavilion, and one of them held Zhao Zhijing's Purple Emperor Sword on his chest with both hands. The snake slave holding the snake staff walked towards the small pavilion, and the Mingjiao disciple with a sword in both hands also walked quickly towards the small pavilion.

Zhao Zhijing and Ouyang Feng took the Purple Emperor Sword and Snake Staff in their hands, and the corners of Zhao Zhijing's mouth showed a trace of strangeness, which just fell into the eyes of the Ming Sect disciple who gave him the sword. Zhao Zhijing saw that this person was so clever, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

After the two of them exited the pavilion, the white jade chessboard and the red clay stove and other utensils in the pavilion were also taken out of the pavilion.

Zhao Zhijing hung the long sword on his waist, and Ouyang Feng, who was holding a snake staff at this time, stood opposite each other, both of them looked at each other in their eyes, although the two of them were still so light and calm at this time, but in the bodies of the two of them, the true qi continued to flow, and they had adjusted their state to the peak, and the robes of the two were puffing up and fluttering when they were facing each other.

Listening to the soft groan of "Cang Chang Chang", the long sword on Zhao Zhijing's waist came out of its sheath smoothly, and under the infusion of true qi, a purple starlight slid towards Ouyang Feng without the slightest sound. The snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand was like a heavenly pillar, and the hideous snake head was like an ancient heavenly snake resurrected under the infusion of Ouyang Feng's true qi, making a hissing sound in the air.

The purple Purple Emperor Sword and the pitch-black snake staff wiped out the sparks for the first time in this small pavilion, and the weapons in the hands of the two quickly separated with a touch, and the two jumped out of the small pavilion and fell towards the lake not far away.

In the lake, Zhao Zhijing and Ouyang Feng both stood on the water like immortals, the hideous snake head on Ouyang Feng's snake staff swiped in the water, setting off a water wave, and the two specially cultivated pit vipers in the snake head had fallen into the water, wanting to give Zhao Zhijing a fatal blow.

The splash of water rolled up by Ouyang Feng's snake staff turned into a giant snake and opened its bloody mouth towards Zhao Zhijing, and the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand drew an arc, stirring up a lot of splashes in the lake. Immediately, the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's palm dragged the water droplets in the air and turned into a huge water ball.

The spinning water balls collided with the water snake with its wide mouth on the surface of the lake, making a loud rumbling sound, and then turned into a splash and fell back into the lake, breaking the calm of the lake and stirring up a large wave of waves.

Someone watched the two of them fighting by the lake, and they were fascinated, as if the two gods were fighting, only the sound of dang dang was echoing. The figures of the two were constantly moving and flickering, and at this moment they didn't know how many times they had fought each other.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng's snake staff swept towards Zhao Zhijing, and Zhao Zhijing took advantage of the situation to put the sword in his hand upright, like a heavenly pillar blocking Ouyang Feng's powerful staff. Just when Zhao Zhijing thought that this staff was over, he felt his hairs stand on end, and a small crystal snake opened its mouth and bit towards his throat.

Zhao Zhijing did not hold the sword's left hand, and quickly flicked his fingers, and a drop of water full of true qi knocked the little snake into the water. Just when Zhao Zhijing put down his hanging heart, another crystal clear little snake bit Zhao Zhijing's neck. At this time, Zhao Zhijing held a sword in one hand to block Ouyang Feng's huge staff, and repelled a small snake with the other, and it was too late to repel the current snake in the future. At this time, Ouyang Feng saw Zhao Zhijing's embarrassment, and a smile appeared on his face.

Just when the little snake was about to fly in front of Zhao Zhijing, he only heard a thunderous sound in Zhao Zhijing's chest, and saw Zhao Zhijing open his mouth and spit out, and a mouthful of gas full of true qi spit out of his mouth. Like a flying sword, it tore the splash in front of Zhao Zhijing, and this breath of true qi grazed the body of the little snake, splashing a lot of blood in the lake.

Ouyang Feng saw that his long-planned move was broken by Zhao Zhijing, and his beloved little snake was still injured by Zhao Zhijing's true breath.

Zhao Zhijing only felt a huge force coming from the long sword, and the figure couldn't help but slide back a few feet away on the surface of the lake. Ouyang Feng held his staff in both hands, like a huge toad crawling on the surface of the lake, only to hear his mouth, let out a huge frog chirping, rolling up a lot of ripples in the lake.

Zhao Zhijing saw that Ouyang Feng at this time dared to be lazy, and instantly held his breath and concentrated, and the long sword was infused with true qi, and wisps of purple light flashed, like a purple flame burning on the long sword. The wielded sword body rolled up many droplets of water from the lake, and under the infusion of true qi, it turned into a giant sword.