Chapter Twenty-Five: Joining Forces to Fight
With a touch of madness in the scorching heat, spit out from Hong Qigong's mouth, the entire top of Huashan suddenly became quiet......
"Seventh brother, what do you mean by this? When did Huang agree to join forces with you?" This sudden remark made Huang Yaoshi frown, and then his face turned cold, and he said to Hong Qigong in front of him with sharp eyes.
Not only Huang Yaoshi, but even Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhixing on the side had something in their hearts, and they didn't know what they had promised Hong Qigong to join forces with.
It must be known that the few people present, whether it is Huang Yaoshi, or Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhixing, that one is not conceited, although Wang Chongyang's martial arts have stepped into the innate realm, even if he is invincible, he will never be able to do anything with more enemies and fewer enemies.
Sure enough, Hong Qigong glanced at it, but found that not only Huang Yaoshi, but even Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhixing on the side were also frowning!
"Brother Yao, with your martial arts, what do you think of Ouyang Feng?"
Hong Qigong suppressed the emotions in his heart, turned his gaze to Huang Yaoshi and the three of them, took a deep breath, and then said slowly.
When the words fell, Huang Yaoshi's face suddenly surged with a trace of doubt, wondering why Hong Qigong would ask like this, and immediately shook his head and said: "Seventh brother has something to say, let's say it directly, Brother Ouyang's martial arts, we discussed the sword in Huashan a few days ago, and we are all between the two......
"Yes, Ouyang Feng's martial arts are between us and us, so even if we fight with Chongyang Zhenren again, what can this result change?"
As if he heard the impatience of Huang Yaoshi's words, Hong Qigong grabbed the wine gourd behind him, poured it down violently, and then looked at Huang Yaoshi before he said the meaning of his words.
Hearing Hong Qigong's words, Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhixing were both stunned, and immediately frowned, and finally turned into a long sigh!
Just as Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng were sighing at Huang Yaoshi's words, Hong Qigong's low voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "So, even if a few of us go all out, it's just a repeat of Ouyang Feng's previous tragedy!"
"Innate realm, ......"
Speaking of this, Hong Qigong's voice continued to hover in the ears of the three people: "Don't you want to try how powerful it is? The martial arts of several of us have been practiced until this moment, and we are only one step away from that innate realm, but how difficult is it to take this step?"
"A few of us join forces, even if we lose, we must be able to force out all of Wang Chongyang's strength, if we learn some experience from it, it will be good! But if it is one-on-one, I am afraid that we will lose in vain!"
Hong Qigong's words made the faces of Huang Yaoshi, Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng change slightly, this was just poking at their soft underbelly, and after a long time, they glanced at each other, nodded, and said to each other in unison:
"Okay, I promise to join forces with you!"
As the four of them reached an agreement, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong stepped on each other's feet, turned around, and slowly swept towards the direction where Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng were.
Wang Chongyang, who had been speechless, shook his head helplessly, judging from the battle intent in the eyes of the four people in front of him, today's Huashan sword debate is probably no longer such a simple sword debate, and it may have become an obsession in their hearts.
Wang Chongyang's dark eyes stared at Hong Qigong tightly, and the palms in his sleeve robe were slowly clenched.
To pick up or not to answer?
At this moment, their eyes all stopped on Wang Chongyang's body, and they all wanted to know how Lu Dao would deal with such a joint provocation by himself, how would this Quanzhen Sect Leader, who had always behaved neither humble nor arrogant, respond?
Although they didn't know what the outcome would be, out of their desire for the innate realm, they hoped that Wang Chongyang would be able to take it.
"This ...... What's going on?"
On the side, Ouyang Ke, who hadn't spoken for a long time, turned around and looked at Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi and the others who were eager to try in their eyes, and they were stunned at the moment: "Uncle, they actually want to join forces?"
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Under the longing gaze of Hong Qigong and others, after a while, Wang Chongyang finally exhaled slowly, and when he stepped out next, his eyes looked directly at Ouyang Feng and the others in front of him, and his words were faint, but the atmosphere in the clouds and mist was instantaneous, and his blood boiled instantly: "I took the ......"
After speaking, his toes touched the ground, and his figure was like a shadow, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Ouyang Feng and the others.
Looking at the behavior of Ouyang Feng and others, it was obvious that they wanted to use four against one, which made Zhou Botong on the side a little angry, but when he thought of Wang Chongyang's martial arts, he had to retract helplessly.
"Alas, this time Huashan on the sword, I didn't expect such a change!"
Ouyang Ke sighed lightly, and the palm in his sleeve robe was clenched, which directly caused the knuckles to be a little white: "But it's no wonder, if it weren't for the absolute advantage over their uncles, how would they recognize Wang Chongyang's name as the number one in the world?"
"Ouyang boy, I can't imagine that your uncle and they can even do such a thing as four to one, it's really shameless!"
Because of martial arts, Zhou Botong and Ouyang Ke have been watching from the sidelines, and at this moment, looking at Ouyang Ke who was frowning, Zhou Botong said in a weird manner, and the sarcasm in his voice was undisguised.
Hearing Zhou Botong's words, Ouyang Feng's face did not change at all, but said lightly: "Then you go and help your senior brother!"
"Hmph!" was provoked by Ouyang Ke's salty and non-salty tone, Zhou Botong also lost the mind to fight with Ouyang Ke, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly as if he was angry, and once again cast his eyes into the depths of the clouds......
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Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng exchanged glances, and after a while, several people nodded slightly to each other, took a step forward, looked at Wang Chongyang, and their voices also became much calmer: "Today's move is to offend ......."
The flat voice slowly sounded in the depths of the clouds, and when the last word fell, Hong Qigong's breath suddenly and completely converged, and then, a momentum that seemed to break through the shackles gushed out overwhelmingly!
"Kanglong has regrets!"
Hong Qigong was the first to make a move, the internal force of his palm rose sharply, his palms were directly swiped, the long hair behind his back was windless, and the internal force between his palms surged, and then he saw a palm wind suddenly from his hand, shooting out like lightning, and hitting Wang Chongyang at the end.
'Snort'!
A vague cyan shadow tore through the barrier of the sea of clouds, a distance of several zhang, but in less than a breath of time, sliding by, such a terrifying degree, only Wang Chongyang can do it.
Wang Chongyang's palms waved, bringing up the true qi unique to the [Innate Gong], and rushed towards Hong Qigong's [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent......
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In the face of Hong Qigong's frontal attack, Wang Chongyang's complexion did not fluctuate in the slightest, and the palm covered by internal force directly chose a hard way to fight with Hong Qigong, and every time he fought with his palms, there would be a piercing sound of tearing the sea of clouds.
After nearly five palms in a row, Wang Chongyang's figure shook slightly, but on the other hand, Hong Qigong took as many as eight steps back!
Hong Qigong had just been forced to take eight steps back, and a palm shadow came from the right with a soft sound, but he saw that this palm wind was as sharp as a sword, like a wind in the peach forest, and thousands of flowers fell......
It was Huang Yaoshi's [Luoying Divine Sword Palm]!
In this regard, Wang Chongyang raised his backhand, and the [Innate Gong] internal strength gushed out from his left palm, and the palm wind that hit him from his side flew away, but at the same time, his right palm was not slow, and he slammed it behind him, shaking Ouyang Feng, who wanted to sneak attack behind him, a few steps back.
After forcing Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng back again, the remaining momentum was unabated, and his figure jumped up instantly, avoiding the [One Yang Finger] shot by Duan Zhixing!
In less than twenty rounds, Wang Chongyang relied on the strength of one person to retreat the Seven Princes of Hong, and also shocked Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng back, and dodged Duan Zhixing's [Yiyang Finger] offensive at the least......
Although among them, there are also reasons for Ouyang Feng's temptation, but this kind of skill is really surprising to win people.
After this preliminary temptation, Ouyang Feng and the four of them also had a vague outline of Wang Chongyang's strength, and a little solemnity appeared on their faces at the moment, and they glanced at each other at the moment, and the internal forces in the four of them surged together, and then the four bodies directly launched the most ferocious attack on Wang Chongyang at the same time......