The wind was howling, the snow was falling, it was already close to March, and there was a goose-feather snow, Yin Zhiping looked up at the sky, and the true qi of the body automatically bounced the snowflakes away, and he couldn't get close within three feet. Yin Zhiping knew that this was not enough for his strength, if he could maintain the heart of nature before, he would inevitably be integrated with nature without separating from each other.

The Nine-Fingered Beggar, Hong Qigong, and Ouyang Feng of the White Camel Villa, both of them represent the strongest combat power in today's martial arts, and it is a dream to be able to see such a competition now. Yin Zhiping's mood at this time was extremely contradictory, he was looking forward to the possible duel next, but also worried that Hong Qigong was old and could withstand such a duel, so as to be like the book said, both of them exhausted their internal strength and died.

"Dad, come on, teach that old beggar a good lesson, and see if he dares to help that stinky Taoist bully me!" Yang Guo couldn't see at all at this time, what would happen next, and he was still cheering for Ouyang Feng, didn't he know that if the two tigers competed, there would be an injury!?

Moreover, the horror of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng had already exceeded anyone's imagination, and the two really fought, and no one could separate them at all. The strength of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng is already the representative of the strongest combat power, if you want to forcibly separate the two people, you must have the strength above the two, think about the strength that exceeds the sum of the two, what a terrifying thing it will be.

Such a thing, I'm afraid that even if the original Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang is alive, he can't do it, let alone other people, anyway, no one can stop the battle between the two people now. Yin Zhiping wanted to know at this time, how did Wang Chongyang do it at the beginning, he was able to suppress the other four arrogant people with the power of one person, how strong was Wang Chongyang at that time?

"Whew...... Quack!quack!quack......"

A clear dragon roar broke through the sky, and even the dark clouds in the sky were shaken and fled in all directions, Yin Zhiping didn't know if he was dazzled, only to see a giant dragon dragon coiled behind Hong Qigong without seeing the end. Ouyang Feng naturally did not show weakness, the reverse version of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" was operated to the extreme, and the phantom of the toad that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the air, which was simply terrifying, so that Yin Zhiping had to retreat to avoid this compelling momentum.

"Dead beggar, have you really become stronger? And it's because of the "Nine Yin True Scripture"! Damn! I am the only one who has learned the wrong "Nine Yin True Scripture", no, it should be said that I am the only one who has learned the essence of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and you don't deserve it!" Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong, who was equal to him in momentum, and quickly understood what had happened, which made him very dissatisfied.

The West Poison was very angry, the consequences were very serious, the wind was howling, Ouyang Feng appeared in front of Hong Qigong as if he was teleporting, and then punched out, the seemingly slow punch made Yin Zhiping feel like vomiting. The punch of the West Poison seemed to be slow and fast, but it was only a kind of breakthrough in the limitation of space, which made Yin Zhiping have a visual illusion, and he would have this strong sense of discomfort.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Ouyang Feng punched through Hong Qigong's body and hit a boulder dozens of meters away, with a loud bang in an instant, the entire boulder turned into dust and smoke and dissipated with the wind, the horror of the power was simply terrifying. Although Yin Zhiping's strength cannot be compared with the Four Uniques, there is one thing that is beyond doubt, he clearly saw the existence of two Hong Qigongs, that is to say, the Hong Qigong who was broken through was clearly the afterimage left behind.

"Oh!heh!heh...... Old toad! Do you think I can't guess your thoughts? You're still so shameless! Fortunately, I'm a chess player, and I've been ready for a long time, and I've already seen through the methods of your old toad! We've basically been fighting all our lives, old toad, won't you change some fresh tricks?! To be honest, you're not tired, I'm tired of it!" Hong Qigong's afterimage gradually dissipated, and when he reappeared, he was already in the position where Ouyang Feng was just now, and laughed loudly at Ouyang Feng.

"Cut! Old beggar, do you think that only you have improved? I just mentioned you just now, and then the main meal, to be honest, your progress is really beyond my expectations, but you really think that you can fight against me in this way, then it is too naïve!" Ouyang Feng looked at his fist, and then at Hong Qigong who was not far away, his words were full of confidence, and he didn't seem to care about what happened just now!

Hong Qigong didn't feel it at first, but when he found out, he felt strange, because the voice just now came from four directions, and when he turned his head, he was surrounded by four Ouyang Feng in the middle. Hong Qigong was also taken aback, when did Ouyang Feng actually do such a thing, it seems that Ouyang Feng, who won with speed, really did not reduce the year, no, it should be said that it was much stronger than before.

"How's it going!?Surprised! Old beggar, although I have been a little like a dream all these years, but I have never been obsessed with martial arts, and the moment I wake up, it is also the time when I have attained martial arts! On the contrary, you, the old beggar, are already old and frail, coupled with daily passivity and laziness, you have already forgotten martial arts!" Ouyang Feng saw Hong Qigong's surprised expression, and couldn't help but mock Hong Qigong, and at the same time he was also very unhappy with Hong Qigong, who was obviously an old immortal, but he taught two such powerful apprentices!

"Old poison! You are really narcissistic! I admit that I couldn't beat you before, but not now, and my eighteen palms of dragon descent are no worse than the martial arts of you, an old poison! Don't believe it, let's try!" Hong Qigong looks like he is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, for martial arts to his level, whether it is fast or slow, it doesn't matter anymore, besides, one force will drop ten, "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" is such a martial art.

"Huh!?huh!"

Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong's attitude, and he was unhappy again, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Hong Qigong, snorted coldly, and quickly put on the posture of a toad, and attacked from four directions at the same time!

"Little Taoist priest is optimistic! There is only one chance, and it depends on your own how much you can remember! The thirteenth style of the eighteen palms of the dragon -- the tail swing of the dragon! This is the life-saving trick of the eighteen palms of the dragon, it is a desire for the instinct of life, in order to stimulate the power of this move, and it can also be said to be the only leg method in the eighteen palms of the dragon!" Hong Qigong felt a powerful threat, and instantly his body spun like a spinning top, and then a huge dragon tail was thrown out, and at this time he still had the strength to explain, which showed that he had not used all his strength!