Sixty times of rage

Ouyang Kun and Cao Rang fought for fifty rounds, and the two of them whispered while moving their hands to the head of the quicksand gate: "Left Protector, my son Ouyang Fenghou's mentor and the head of your sect Chang Jiuren are close friends, why are you like this today? If you don't stop again, I'm afraid that everyone will really hurt your qi." ”

Cao Rang said: "I have already explained my intention, I am here for your daughter this fight, why is it wrong for us to kiss and kiss at that time?"

Ouyang Kun was so angry that the flesh on his face jumped up, and he shouted in a low voice: "Cao Rang, I still think you are a character, I never thought that you would do such dirty things at your age, if you pass it out, wouldn't it make the heroes of the world laugh?"

Cao Rang said: "I do my own thing, it has always been the fine tradition of our proud sword sect, how can the head of Ouyang not know? Today, you and I have already known each other's kung fu, so why bother to compare it again? You just announce that I have won in public, so as not to make a fool of yourself in public after a while." ”

Ouyang Kun had completely recognized Cao Rang's face at this time, and it seemed that the people in the rivers and lakes were right, and the Proud Sword Sect was indeed a shameless person. So he replied viciously: "What a shameless man, even if you die by your sword today, I will not let you succeed!"

In fact, as the head of the quicksand palm, Ouyang Kun also knew more or less what the Proud Sword Sect was doing. And he also knows a little about Cao Rang, although he doesn't have much work with, he has met many times.

On the surface, he only said that he was half a decent gentleman, but I never expected him to be so despicable. Ouyang Kun watched the other party's sword surround him and keep spinning, although he had learned everything, he couldn't get the slightest bargain, and was forced to retreat step by step.

It's not that Ouyang Kun doesn't know how to use blades, but it's limited by the rules of martial arts. One is indeed not as agile as using a blade with two palms, and the other is the head of the quicksand palm, if he uses a blade when fighting with others, he is afraid that he will be said that his kung fu is not at home, and even if he wins, he will be looked down upon.

In fact, these concerns are not too necessary, but the martial arts people at that time were all restricted by the supreme of each faction, so they would leave such an imprint in their minds, and they would also look timid when switching weapons.

The two were still fighting, and Ouyang Kun had been forced to retreat to the corner of the ring, but he was still desperately barely supporting. But I knew in my heart that I would last another twenty rounds at most.

Ouyang Kun, as the head of a faction, is naturally not weak in kung fu, if he doesn't have many years of real kung fu, he wouldn't dare to set up a son-in-law for a woman here. But the Aojian Sect's kung fu has definitely grown rapidly over the years.

Today's Chang Jiuren is definitely the best candidate for the supreme martial arts sword when it comes to kung fu. Cao Rang, as the left protector under Chang Jiuren's seat, is also amazingly high, so Ouyang Kun is really a little difficult to fight alone.

Just when Ouyang Kun was extremely anxious, he saw another person flying up from the stage, and the person landed on the platform with both feet and shouted: "Stop!"

With just two words, Ouyang Kun and Cao Rang's ears buzzed, none of them thought that the little trick would be so hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, I don't know which master has such a strong confidence and internal force.

At this time, the audience was also shocked by this roar, and the venue of thousands of people suddenly fell silent. Cao Rang and Ouyang Kun retreated a few steps backwards, and took a move to look at the man.

At this time, it was none other than Shangguan Qianye who came to power. Shangguan Qianye saw Cao Rang in the audience, and the nameless anger burned all over his body, and a strong murderous aura revealed the heavenly spirit and rushed straight to Xiao Han.

Unable to control his anger any longer, he jumped high and stepped on top of the heads of the crowd to leap onto the stage. When he arrived on the stage, he let out an earth-shattering roar.

Ouyang Kun was about to lose, just waiting for someone to come and relieve him, so Shangguan Qianye's appearance on stage gave him enough respite. He wiped his sweat, looked at the officials for a long time, and saw that the young man on the stage was not quite handsome, and he was magnificent, and he could see an irreversible heroic spirit from his bones.

Ouyang Kun hugged his fists and said, "This hero, I don't know what you want to do on stage at this time?" Shangguan Qianye's eyes stared at Cao Rang, eager to swallow the other party alive. Seeing Ouyang Kun asking himself a question, he replied: "The old master doesn't need to ask more, just hand over this madman to me." ”

Ouyang Kun said: "Okay, please be careful, this person is ......" Before he could finish speaking, Cao Rang said: "Why bother to introduce, we are old acquaintances." Right, Shangguan Qianye?"

Shangguan Qianye snorted and said, "Of course, Cao Protector, I recognize you even if you turn to ashes." ”

Cao Rang laughed and said, "Okay, please also ask Ouyang Sect Chief to step aside for a while to be a witness, and see that I clean him up and marry Ouyang Yuhe!"

Ouyang Kun snorted and retreated from the ring. At this time, Ouyang Kun was also very helpless, because he couldn't stop Cao Rang with his own kung fu, and he also pinned his hopes on Shangguan Qianye, if he won, of course, it would be the best, if he lost, he would inevitably have to fight for his life to save his name.

Cao Rang looked at Shangguan Qianye and said: "If it weren't for that dead monk back then, you would have become a ghost under our sword a long time ago, and your subordinates would have been defeated, so what kind of face would you have to challenge again?"

Shangguan Qianye said: "The sea of blood is deep and vengeful until death, I have a breath of air, and I will definitely tell you to wait for death and have no place to be buried!"

Cao Rang laughed and said: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability, I gave you a chance back then, but you still can't beat my apprentice, but today you have the courage to provoke the master." Even if you die under my sword today, I want to say a word of admiration for your corpse! Shangguan Qianye, we have nothing to say, today you are here to recruit relatives, or to seek revenge, Cao Moufeng will accompany you!"

Shangguan Qianye slowly pulled out the seven-eyed remnant dragon from behind him, and said: "Although my great enmity is your embarrassment and treachery, but you, the master, and the two of them are the same dog, and today I will eliminate the harm for the martial arts!" said that luck was on the right arm, and then the breath was pushed to the blade by the right arm. Looking at Shangguan Qianyeren's knife again, it didn't move, and the blade had already emitted a crisp buzzing sound.

Cao Rang had fought against Shangguan Qianye and others five years ago, so he had the impression that Shangguan Qianye's kung fu was slightly inferior to his own, and as long as he raised his spirit today, it would be enough to win, so he didn't take Shangguan Qianye in his eyes at all.

But in just a few seconds, he also clearly heard the low roar of the seven-eyed remnant dragon, which made him slightly nervous. Years of experience in the rivers and lakes allowed him to receive the message from the seven-eyed remnant dragon, and it would be impossible for that voice to come out without the support of strong internal strength.

Back then, the young man who only relied on a set of flame dragon rage to go down the mountain to fight newcomers, how could he have such a high level of internal cultivation in just a few years, so he couldn't guess the answer.

How did he know that when the Tieshan monk was teaching Geng Hongjun the internal cultivation method, Shangguan Qianye was also studying with him, coupled with his own efforts and intelligence, at this time, the internal strength was far superior to Geng Hongjun's generation.

And this slight change definitely played a deterrent effect on Cao Rang, he found that Shangguan Qianye standing in front of him at this time was by no means comparable to him five years ago, and through the eyes of the other party, Cao Rang clearly saw two raging flames that were burning in full bloom.

Those two flames poured out of the heart, ignited from the marrow. This kind of fire makes the opponent afraid, makes the opponent timid, makes the opponent cold, and makes the opponent lose heart. The fire made Cao Rang dare not look at him, and he did not dare to take the initiative to rush forward to fight him, but he stood there with a sword in his hand.

At the same time that he was at a loss, he also secretly blamed his two apprentices for being embarrassed, if he could have cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, how could this endless disaster come about.

At this time, Shangguan Qianye also looked at Cao Rang without even blinking, the opportunity for revenge was close at hand, and this hatred could only make his own heart feel a little comforted by waiting to kill all the enemies.

Although Cao Rang did not personally participate in the murder case, the master, who was the two first offenders, could not escape his responsibility after all. Shangguan Qianye looked at Cao Rang like this, he wanted to see Cao Rang more, remember his appearance clearly, and then kill this person.

Doing so may be more relieving, Shangguan Qianye thought so, and was also staring at the opponent seriously. But he didn't know that the two cold lights shot out of his eyes had repelled most of Cao Rang's arrogance.

Shangguan Qianye clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat, as if it was the war drum beaten for himself by his relatives who had left him, and that kind of motivation made Shangguan Qianye unable to retreat, only to constantly let himself step forward and step forward again.

Shangguan Qianye felt that his whole body was expanding with the rapid flow of blood, and his heart kept flashing with the figures of his relatives, including his own sister, his own parents, Mei Feiyan, and Shangguan Ding.

He still doesn't know that Shangguan Ding is not dead, so Ding'er has also become a lingering mark of grief in his heart. He knew that such a chaotic self was not conducive to the competition, so he was also trying his best to calm himself.

Around Shangguan Qianye's body, there was an invisible huge mass of anger condensing into his body, and it quickly transformed into the power of revenge.

The thousands of people who were watching were also aware of the tension, as if the air around them was rapidly solidifying, and it was not clear whether everyone had forgotten to breathe or the air could not flow to suffocate everyone, but everything around them seemed extraordinarily quiet, there was no sound, not even a trace of wind, and everything around the ring had been frozen.

Everything seemed to be waiting, waiting for Shangguan Qianye to launch the final attack, waiting for the huge energy that burst out of his body, and everyone believed that the upcoming battle was unbearable to blink and at the same time unbearable to watch.

At this time, Cao Rang also clearly felt the strangeness around him, and this atmosphere made him uncomfortable. He felt like a beast, fierce but now like he was trapped in a cage.

At this time, his fighting intent was about to be burned out in the anger of Shangguan Qianye's revenge. He could no longer stand to wait quietly like this, which was a torment for him that was more uncomfortable for him than death. His right hand holding the sword began to tremble, and then let out a roar that lacked enough courage to swing the sword and rush to Shangguan Qianye with this roar.