As the waterfall smashed down, it turned into steam, and the rumbling sound suddenly faded away......

At this time, between Ouyang Ke and Huang Yaoshi, it seemed that at this moment, they fell into a somewhat strange short-term calm;

The sound of the flute is soft, as if it is far and near!

Suddenly, after a short period of calm, the sound of Qingyu, which was supposed to be calm, suddenly rang out loud and suddenly sounded from the platform......

The sound of the flute spread along the water curtain, and finally it was aroused mightily, and the loud sound contained in this flute sound also made some birds and beasts around the waterfall completely riot;

And at this moment, another flute sound also changed suddenly, synchronized with it in a rhythm;

The two flute sound waves are intertwined with each other, as if they are about to merge;

However, at the moment when the two flute sounds suddenly merged, the calm between Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Ke finally burst with a bang;

I only heard the music played by Ouyang Ke and Huang Yaoshi, which became more and more urgent;

Obviously, it has reached the juncture of hand-to-hand combat and hand-to-hand combat!

"This is the moment!"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes opened suddenly, the essence in his eyes shot violently, the true qi in his body surged, and a wisp of change hidden for a long time in the sound of the flute finally came out......

"Good time!"

Ouyang Ke, who felt the change in Huang Yaoshi's Xiao sound, also shouted loudly at this moment;

Immediately, the air sank into the dantian, and the invisible sound of the gang was running, and suddenly, the clear flute sound like a thunderbolt sounded in vain from its long flute;

Two surging sound waves, in the churning water curtain, swept down, and collided fiercely together......

The sound of the flute, like the angry thunder that erupted from the dark clouds, swept out with Ouyang Ke and Huang Yaoshi as the central point;

At this moment, even the waterfall smashed down with a loud sound. The past was muffled by these two flute sounds;

Even if it is a radius of several miles, it can be heard faintly!

The power of Ouyang Ke and Huang Yaoshi's flute sound is so terrifying?

After a long time, the sound of the flute slowly faded, and the fog and water vapor that permeated the surroundings gradually dissipated......

......

......

"Click!"

But seeing the long flute in Ouyang Ke's hand, a crisp sound broke out very suddenly;

"Peng!"

Immediately, the long flute turned into silver powder and floated down, leaving Ouyang Ke's slender right palm in vain;

This scene. Directly ordered a few people under the platform to become stunned in an instant......

"It's... What's the situation?"

On the other platform, Huang Yaoshi looked at the long flute that had almost turned into powder, and was also a little stunned;

"This kid's sonic skills are so domineering!"

However, he also knew in his heart that the reason why Ouyang Ke's long flute was like that was probably because of the invisible sound;

Otherwise, even if the light light with their collision like this may cause some damage to its long flute, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a result of turning into powder.

"Huang Laoxi, this time. You've won......"

Ouyang Ke's gaze swept around the powder, a smile appeared on his face, and he stroked his hand at Huang Yaoshi, and said.

"Haha!"

Huang Yaoshi laughed loudly. For Ouyang Ke, he didn't have any politeness, so he also said to him:

"Stinky boy, now you have finally seen the essence of my [Blue Sea Tide Song], right?"

"You created this song. What's so strange about me not being as good as you?!"

Ouyang Ke didn't care about the former's ridicule, and immediately looked at Huang Yaoshi with a smile. said: "If you lose, that's a joke, you say yes, Huang Laoxi?"

In front of the winner, this Ouyang Ke actually asked like this, obviously wanting to give Huang Yaoshi some unhappiness;

Sure enough, Huang Yaoshi was choked fiercely, and then he looked at Feng Heng's playful appearance under the platform, and could only say fiercely:

"Stinky boy, get out of here!"

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......

Looking at Huang Yaoshi, who was about to get angry, Ouyang Ke also laughed, his body moved, and swept towards the bottom of the platform......

"Poof!"

When Huang Yaoshi was still a little annoyed by what happened before, a light laugh suddenly sounded;

"Rong'er, what are you laughing at?" the former hurriedly raised his head, and then saw Huang Rong who was staring at him with a playful smile.

Huang Yaoshi, who was already annoyed, immediately became angry when he saw Huang Rong's appearance.

"I didn't laugh at anything, it's just that Rong'er rarely looks at her father......"

Huang Rong said with a smile, but when she arrived, she couldn't say it when she was talking;

"Humph!"

Huang Yaoshi held back his anger, then raised his head and looked at Ouyang Ke's area with a vicious gaze;

"Stinky boy, who let you go down?"

Looking at each other, Ouyang Ke smiled lightly, as if nothing had happened, but it was obviously impossible for Huang Yaoshi to have such a thick face as the former:

"Come up, this flute is over, let's compare martial arts!"

Seeing Huang Yaoshi like this, the smile on Ouyang Ke's face was also a little more, he looked at Huang Yaoshi, and said with a light smile: "Come on!"

Shout!

When the words fell, Ouyang Ke stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body turned into an afterimage again, sweeping onto the platform;

Seeing that Ouyang Ke was on the platform again, Huang Rong finally suppressed her smile;

Then, Huang Yaoshi, who had gathered his mind, first looked at Huang Rong, and only then turned his gaze back after seeing that there was no tolerance on his face;

"Stinky boy, what kind of martial arts is that invisible sound you made just now?"

Huang Yaoshi remembered the invisible sound that Ouyang Ke had just cast, and he was also staring at the latter at the moment, and asked;

"This is a martial art in the [Nine Yin True Scripture]!"

Listening to the former's words, a smile crossed the corner of Ouyang Ke's mouth, and he smiled lightly: "It's called [Wuxiang Gangyin]!"

"The martial arts of the [Nine Yin True Scripture]?"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and did not ask anything more;

is different from back then, after experiencing Feng Heng's incident, today's Huang Yaoshi has long lost his original attachment to the [Nine Yin True Scripture];

The corners of Huang Yaoshi's mouth lifted and he smiled: "So, I'm looking forward to it?"

"I'm looking forward to this fight!"

Ouyang Ke's eyes were raised lightly, and in his smiling tone, there was also a strong fighting intent;

In this regard, Huang Yaoshi also smiled, and took a step forward gently, and an extremely majestic true qi surged out from his body;

The long hair is scattered, and the green robe is hunting, and the momentum is quite spectacular!

When the true qi is running, the water curtain behind it flows involuntarily with it;

"Stinky boy!"

Huang Yaoshi's originally lightly smiling eyes also burst out with a piercing essence, his eyes looked directly at Ouyang Ke, and there was a sense of battle intent in his voice, "Ready?"

Ouyang Ke smiled and nodded, and a momentum that only the top masters of the rivers and lakes possessed, suddenly surged out from his body:

"Can be ...... at any time" (To be continued......)