Night, with the passage of time, slowly passed, the sunrise rose, countless birds and beasts sang in unison, hissing, in Huashan for a long time......

Above the top of an empty mountain!

Ouyang Feng and the four of them sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, and the entire Huashan fell into silence, but the slightly depressed and low atmosphere showed that the storm was about to come......

This strange silence, I don't know how long the Dao lasted, at this moment, Duan Zhixing, whose eyes were closed, was the first to open his eyes, and his gaze seemed to have penetrated the obstruction of the clouds and mist, and stayed in the distance, above the sitting figure.

Because of Ouyang Ke before, whether it was Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, or Ouyang Feng, they all delayed a lot of time more or less, because compared to the rest of the people, Duan Zhixing, who had been rarely speaking, was naturally a little faster than a few people.

Not long after, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong also exhaled lightly at this time, and wisps of internal force white mist flowed out from above their heads.

It is not difficult to see that the adjustment of the first day has finally made them recover......

At this moment, the three of them slowly opened their eyes, and they all locked their eyes on Wang Chongyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone on the side of the cliff.

On the side of the cliff, Wang Chongyang, who was dressed in a light green robe, had a calm face, and the light breeze on his face blew his hair slowly fluttering, feeling the locked qi of the four people, Wang Chongyang also gradually opened his deep eyes, and slowly met Ouyang Feng and the four of them.

Looking at each other, Ouyang Feng and the others' originally hot hearts suddenly beat a few times in a somewhat disordered manner.

"Are you all recovering?"

After being silent for a long time, Wang Chongyang suddenly spoke, and his voice was as flat as clean and innocent, which made several people's hearts feel a strange feeling of being washed.

Maybe he had an exchange with Wang Chongyang, but at this moment, Duan Zhixing was the first to say: "Although it has not completely healed, the previous injuries are no longer in trouble!"

Among the four, Hong Qigong looked at Wang Chongyang, with a few wisps of jealousy in his eyes, and said: "Until now, I have never felt a trace of momentum from him, has his martial arts really been restrained to this point?"

Huang Yaoshi also nodded slightly, and the old spicy gaze slowly swept over, and after a while, he stopped on his face, frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Seventh brother, I'm afraid what he said is right, this Wang Chongyang is not simple." ”

"Since this is the case, then the Huashan Sword Debate will continue to begin!" Wang Chongyang, who was in the center, raised his eyes and looked at Huang Yaoshi and the others calmly, and after a while, he slowly spoke.

After saying a word, Wang Chongyang slowly stood up, and then his body jumped, the soles of his feet stomped on the bluestone, and in a slight sound, his figure jumped high like a flutter in the wind, and then he flipped in the air and landed firmly on a platform.

As soon as Wang Chongyang's figure fell, he turned around, his eyes swept among Ouyang Feng and the others, and said with a smile: "I don't know who came first?"

As soon as the words came out, I saw Ouyang Feng whispering to Ouyang Ke: "Ke'er, take care of yourself, uncle will go!"

After finishing speaking, he brought up a sound of oppressive wind, and as soon as he landed, the strong wind blew the surrounding clouds and mist: "When I went to this Huashan Mountain, I lost to you than light work, yes, today's battle, Ouyang Feng has been looking forward to it for a long time." ”

Ouyang Ke looked at his uncle Ouyang Feng helplessly, knowing that he was a complete martial arts madman, and he smiled bitterly for a while.

Wang Chongyang's pair of dark eyes looked at Ouyang Feng, and said with a slight smile on his face: "All of you are the best in martial arts, and you just want to fight today!"

"Ha Luha, well said, fight to your heart's content!"

After a while, Ouyang Feng's soles of his feet suddenly took a step forward, and several cracks immediately spread out at the center of his feet, and the surging internal force, mixed with a little fierce momentum, surged up in an instant......

Facing Ouyang Feng's qi lock, Wang Chongyang closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly, a momentum that was still superior to Ouyang Feng's, like a wave, easily dissolved Ouyang Feng's qi lock.

In front of this momentum, the clouds and mist around Wang Chongyang and Ouyang Feng suddenly seemed to be torn apart, constantly rolling......

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Stunned looking at the changes in the distance, Ouyang Ke was shocked in his heart, the current Wang Chongyang is completely different from the previous indifferent and calm appearance of arriving at home, at this time, he is like the sword out of the sheath, and the faintly revealing fierce momentum is frightening.

"This, I'm afraid this is the real number one in the world......"

He muttered softly in his mouth, and after a while, Ouyang Ke's mood instantly became hot, and he believed that one day in the future, he would be able to reach this level.

"It's so easy to dissolve my momentum lock, good internal strength, good means. Seeing the oppression of momentum, it didn't have any effect, Ouyang Feng's eyes did not have the slightest surprise, but the battle spirit became even hotter, looked at Wang Chongyang, raised his head and smiled.

"Let's get started!"

As soon as Wang Chongyang's voice fell, Ouyang Feng's figure and the snake staff in his hand moved almost at the same time, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, his body suddenly jumped forward and shot straight at Wang Chongyang......

Seeing the snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand glowing with a devouring cold light, Wang Chongyang also frowned, knowing that it was extremely poisonous, and at the moment, the soles of his feet were also lightly stomped, and a slender three-foot Qingfeng was quietly pulled out from behind it.

When Ouyang Feng's snake staff approached, Wang Chongyang finally made a move, his toes touched the ground, and his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering and flickering, and in an instant, it was staggered with Ouyang Feng who rushed over.

And the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand slashed out horizontally very naturally, and with the help of the impact of his body, the sword qi had already taken the lead in leaving the sword and meeting Ouyang Feng's snake staff.

Ouyang Feng immediately took the snake staff's word trick as a word wrapping trick, and then his body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wang Chongyang, sneering at the sound of the wind, and entangled the latter without giving in.

Feeling the whirring oppressive energy, Wang Chongyang also raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, Ouyang Feng's perception was keen, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand stabbed out, leaving a clearly visible arc shadow in the swirling clouds.

The three-foot Qingfeng sword was in Wang Chongyang's hands, simple and swift, with a hint of light and light taste, with the sound of 'jingling', as well as some small wind-breaking sounds, Ouyang Feng's winding trick was not even blocked by Wang Chongyang's slightest offensive, it was completely dissipated.

Boom!

A deep sound sounded, Ouyang Feng's body felt a little stagnant, his palm clenched the snake staff, feeling the heaviness coming from his head, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, raising his eyes to stare at the man who was like the wind on the opposite side, but in his eyes, he was afraid of abnormality.

Immediately shook his head, forcing himself to recover quickly, the snake staff in his hand danced wildly again, and the shadows of the staff flickered dazzlingly in the sea of clouds, and the fierce staff wind almost enveloped Wang Chongyang, and the whining sound of breaking the wind kept ringing in it......

In the face of Ouyang Feng's fierce attack, Wang Chongyang's complexion remained the same, his swordsmanship changed, no matter how fast Ouyang Feng's snake staff attacked, Wang Chongyang could always deal with it calmly, so every time it contained a fierce staff wind attacked, it would be pushed back by one of its swords.

The swords of the two sides exchanged sticks, and one after another afterimages continued to emerge on the top of the mountain, and in a short time, on the hard ground, countless scratches were left that were not shallow or deep.

The clouds and mist completely covered the figures of the two, but they were torn apart by the attacks of the two in the blink of an eye, Ouyang Ke looked at the subtlety of the two people's attacks, and after a while, he said: "It is actually a wonderful swordsmanship ...... Uncle has returned several times in vain?"

"Ha Luha, Ouyang boy, how is it, I am really good at swordsmanship, right?" In Ouyang Ke's muttering, Zhou Botong's frolicking voice suddenly sounded quietly beside him.

Hearing this, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said, "Quanzhen Sword Technique? You say this is the Quanzhen Sword Technique?"

For a while, Ouyang Ke was completely stunned by Zhou Botong's words, such a subtle swordsmanship was actually the ordinary all-true swordsmanship in the hands of the seven sons of Quanzhen in later generations?