Chapter 33: You're Not Dead Yet?

On the other side, inside the Chongyang Palace......

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Zhou Botong, who had retreated a distance because of Wang Chongyang's sudden attack, returned to Wang Chongyang's side with some seriousness after the collision just now, and asked with a puzzled face: "How could someone sneak into our Chongyang Palace?"

"I don't know what to do......" Wang Chongyang shook his head slightly and said softly.

"Senior brother doesn't know what to do?" Hearing this, Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, and then sighed with a little regret, staring at the roof where the debris was gradually dissipating, and suddenly said for no reason: "However, this person's martial arts seem to be extremely powerful?"

Wang Chongyang nodded slightly, his eyes swept around, and he didn't speak......

After a while, as if he had made a discovery, he suddenly said, "It turned out to be you, Ouyang Feng!" The voice echoed endlessly in the Chongyang Palace, and because of the internal force contained in the words, it seemed even louder when it was transmitted.

The voice slowly fell, but the expected figure did not appear, but Wang Chongyang was not annoyed, but his brows were a little furrowed, and his innate true qi suddenly appeared in his palm.

At the moment when the [Innate Gong] was running, Wang Chongyang's calm voice sounded in the Chongyang Palace again: "Okay, Ouyang Feng, since you don't want to come out, then stay in the Chongyang Palace......

"Woohoo!"

The internal force surged, and a soft but not lacking sharp palm wind suddenly shot out from Wang Chongyang's hand, the speed was extremely terrifying, almost instantly, it was shot towards a certain place.

Wang Chongyang was so cold that he whispered softly, appearing next to Ouyang Feng's ears, and at the same time, it also made Ouyang Feng's pupils suddenly shrink to the size of a pinhole, he didn't expect to find his hiding place so quickly, such an almost swift reaction also made Ouyang Feng's heart run a chill.

"Stay, but no one is qualified to say such a thing to me!?"

Although he felt a chill in his heart, Ouyang Feng was also a master of the top five peers, and the true qi in his body was surging wildly at the moment, and at the same time, after an instant of accumulation, he was pushing forward with both palms, facing Wang Chongyang's palm wind......

In mid-air, Wang Chongyang's palm wind was intercepted, and the two palm forces collided violently, and the violent internal force aftermath blew the gravel on the ground in all directions.

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With Wang Chongyang's shot, a black shadow appeared strangely, and his whole body was wrapped under the black night clothes, revealing a pair of almost indifferent eyes, shooting out from under the face towel, looking at Wang Chongyang and the two without emotion.

Zhou Botong was also slightly stunned because of this sudden black shadow, but he didn't expect it to be him......

Wang Chongyang's calm eyes looked at the black shadow, but he had already guessed the ins and outs of the matter in his heart, and then after a while, he frowned tightly, for this situation, but it was the first time he had met in so many years!

For a while, the two pairs of eyes collided in the dark night, and without the slightest warning, some sparks burst out.

"Ouyang Feng, you haven't died yet?"

The flat and ethereal voice slowly came out of Wang Chongyang's mouth.

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng's face towel moved slightly, and then the amplitude became larger and larger, and then turned into a big smile, and when he raised his head, the pair of indifferent eyes, under the moonlight, looked extraordinarily unruly: "Dead heart? Why do you want to die with a dead heart? I have to take this [Nine Yin True Scripture] from me." ”

Cold words, lingering in the night!

Finally, Wang Chongyang stared without blinking, Ouyang Feng, who had a rebellious face, did not say any more words, he knew that he could not convince Ouyang Feng at all, since this is the case, why bother to say more, his hands rotated slightly, and a faint innate internal force was brewing in the palm of his hand......

In the dark, because of Wang Chongyang's fierce momentum, it turned out out of thin air that the surrounding trees sounded a faint sound.

The changes in those trees did not escape Ouyang Feng's gaze, and at that moment, his pupils shrank violently, and he quickly came back to his senses in an instant, and at that moment, a sneer appeared on his face, and the murderous intent in his eyes was secretly brewing, and after an instant, he suddenly moved, and the palm wind of [Toad Gong] shot out from his palms.

"Ouyang Feng, your heart is not right, the [Nine Yin True Scripture] will never fall into your hands, you should die!"

With the annihilation of the palm wind, Wang Chongyang's eyes also flashed with a touch of surprise, and immediately heard Ouyang Feng's voice, the coldness on his face was even worse, and the [Innate Skill] slowly surged out of his body.

"Whether you leave or stay today, I have to take this [Nine Yin True Scripture]!" a sneer, Ouyang Feng said in a low voice.

After speaking, his eyes looked indifferently at the former's flashing figure, the sleeve robe moved suddenly, and a pair of unusually pale, but slightly slender palms appeared, and in the palms, a gray dust rolled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a strange fishy smell emanated from his hands.

As soon as the palm of the hand is split, the dust quietly melts into the air.

The pungent fishy smell spread out from the air, Wang Chongyang gently inhaled a trace, his complexion changed slightly, the wind in his hand changed, the innate true qi condensed in front of him, and the most lull was to directly disperse the dust.

The innate internal force slowly ran from Wang Chongyang's body, and then his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, there was a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and in an instant, the sharp sword wind shot straight into Ouyang Feng's throat.

As soon as it was cast, Ouyang Feng stepped lightly, but it just happened to dodge Wang Chongyang's sword momentum, and when he dodged, he sucked in his palm, and the snake staff hidden on the side was sucked into his palm......

On top of the snake staff, there was a faint fishy smell, obviously, it was also highly poisonous.

Boom!

The snake staff and the long sword lightning intertwined, and the two figures flew vaguely, and the debris flew in the courtyard, and between the sparks, small cracks quickly spread from the walls.

Different from the last time Huashan discussed the sword, at this moment, although Wang Chongyang had the upper hand, he failed to take down Ouyang Feng, perhaps because he took the lead, Ouyang Feng took the lead in using the poison, and Wang Chongyang was also afraid of Ouyang Feng's poison, which led to such a stalemate!

"Huh—"

Looking at the two figures flashing in the courtyard, Zhou Botong was also strange, why Ouyang Feng had been in a stalemate with his senior brother for so long this time, suddenly, it seemed that there was a feeling of dizziness in his head for no reason, he held his forehead with his palm, and muttered: "What's the matter? Why is your head a little dizzy?"

"Botong, don't breathe anymore!" seemed to have paid attention to Zhou Botong's changes, and Wang Chongyang finally noticed Ouyang Feng's previous actions, and pushed Ouyang Feng away with his palm, and hurriedly said.

It's a pity that it's too late, Ouyang Feng is waiting for this moment, when he came, he never thought of snatching the [Nine Yin True Scripture] from Wang Chongyang's hands openly, but was ready to use external forces to force Wang Chongyang to hand over the [Nine Yin True Scripture], yes, Zhou Botong is Ouyang Feng's best choice.

But seeing that above Ouyang Feng's soles, the internal force was constantly running, and after an instant, his body shook, and his body turned into a black shadow, and he suddenly swept down.

Ouyang Feng's sudden performance of [Instant Thousand Miles] also made Zhou Botong's face change slightly, and immediately his palm moved, and a sharp palm wind was about to burst out from the palm of his hand, pointing directly at Ouyang Feng, but Zhou Botong, who had been poisoned at this moment, could exert a few percent of his skills?

"Whew!"

Ouyang Feng's body moved strangely, that is, he dodged the palm wind, Zhou Botong just wanted to dodge back, Ouyang Feng was instantaneous, and he firmly grasped his neck, making his body stiff.

"Wang Chongyang, are you still not stopping?"

At this moment, his palm is firmly grasping Zhou Botong's neck, as long as he exhales a little strength, he can break his throat!

"What a Western poison Ouyang Feng, not only can he poison, but his heart is also poisonous......"

The plain eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Chongyang also slowly showed a touch of anger, the person who made the poison, he had not met the Lu, but the person who could use the poison as weird as Ouyang Feng was the first time he had met the Lu in his life.

"If the eldest husband wants to achieve great things, why should he care about these small sections?" Ouyang Feng looked up at Wang Chongyang, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "[Nine Yin True Scripture] give it to me, otherwise it will ......"

PS: Judging from the original work, among the five uniques, Ouyang Feng's obsession with the [Nine Yin True Scripture] is definitely no less than Huang Yaoshi who came to the [Nine Yin True Scripture] from Zhou Botong after Wang Chongyang's death, so Wang Chongyang later exchanged for [One Yang Finger] to break Ouyang Feng's work for decades, and the focus of these chapters in the corner is to pave the way for some later plots.

So, after these chapters are over, the real role of the protagonist will begin, and I think it will not disappoint everyone......