Chapter 40: Fighting West Poison (II)

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In the ancient tomb, on the cold jade bed, Yang Guo was practicing his internal skills hard, the breath around his body was circulating, and white gas appeared above his head, suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a beam of light flashed in his eyes. "Daddy......" he muttered slightly.

"What's wrong?" A cold voice sounded, a white-clothed figure floated down from a piece of white silk, and the little dragon girl's voice was so cold that she could hear some hidden concern.

"I seem to hear my dad calling me. Yang Guo's voice was a little low, and he said softly: "I heard my father's voice just now, he must have come to look for me, he must have arrived nearby, I want to look for him." Yang Guo said that he was going to walk towards the stone gate.

The little dragon girl also followed him out.

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A clearing, the ground was full of messes and disorder, the stones on the ground were broken, the earth was dented in many places, and there were swords slashed and clicked on the trees that were close by, and they were broken at once, and there were iron palms that struck, and the palm prints on the trees were deeply concave, and the trees exploded.

Li Zhihao and the West Poison fought fiercely, and if he couldn't guess that he was the West Poison Ouyang Feng until now, Li Zhihao really didn't know the true face of Lushan. Only Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, has such martial arts, and he is crazy and stupid.

Li Zhihao and Ouyang Feng of West Poison fought for another round, the two intersected with their swords, and Li Zhihao was swept away by a huge force and retreated, retreating four or five steps in a row, Li Zhihao's feet had sunk into the ground and his ankles before stopping.

Li Zhihao's clothes are in tatters, he is not as good as the disciples of the beggar gang, his hair is messy, how can he still have Taoist style.

Poof~ A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he was shocked, after all, the two were too different, Ouyang Feng's internal strength was as strong as the sea, he stood like a mountain, a palm slowly split out, Li Zhihao just dodged, did not dare to take his palm head-on, no matter how Li Zhihao dodged, the slow iron palm always expected the enemy to take the lead, Li Zhihao just dodged this blow, and when he retreated to the side, the next blow was already about to reach in front of him, Li Zhihao could only jump up and down like a monkey, dodge left and right, but he still couldn't escape being hit by a palm on the sword body and shook his heart.

Li Zhihao spit out bruises, his face became a little pale, he was glad at this time, if he hadn't been blocked in front of his chest with his sword just now, but had been hit directly, he would not have suffered some minor injuries like now, but was seriously injured or died directly.

Li Zhihao held his sword and put on a defensive posture, and he didn't dare to step forward and take the initiative to attack, the internal force of the western poison is extremely deep, and the martial arts moves are at hand, with both offense and defense between one move, and there are many changes in one move, the virtual and real are unpredictable, and the power is even greater.

Li Zhihao didn't take the initiative to step forward, but it didn't mean that Ouyang Feng didn't come forward to attack, he was already furious at this time, and thought that it was Li Zhihao and Yin Zhiping who hid his son Yang Guo and didn't let them see each other.

Rumble~

West Poison Ouyang Feng stomped violently, the ground cracked open, he jumped up suddenly, and clapped his hands out, and suddenly Li Zhihao felt that he was in the mire, and he was restrained, and the palm shadow was overwhelming, and only this Ouyang Feng figure was left in the sky, and his eyes were full of madness like a wounded beast to choose someone to devour.

Li Zhihao held the sword in both hands, and the internal force was output in both arms, if he couldn't receive this blow, he would definitely be seriously injured, and then it would be a violent storm, and he would die if he had ten more lives, so he didn't care about fighting. Li Zhihao's eyes showed a crazy look and he wanted to fight for his life.

Ouyang Feng's palm is rough, to get in front of him, to get close to the top of his head, Li Zhihao is more and more crazy to swing his sword and stab directly, regardless of the power of the fatal palm, he wants to fight for his life, forcing Ouyang Feng to block back, Ouyang Feng is already half crazy and half stupid, and at this moment he is even more angry, his left palm retreats to resist Li Zhihao's sword tip, the tip of the sword pierces the left palm sharply, and the right palm is about to slam down on the top of Li Zhihao's head, at this moment Li Zhihao's left hand released the hilt of the sword and turned into a palm to meet it, click, the elbow joint was broken at once, it can be seen that the white bones of the forest are coming out, Li Zhihao was knocked away by the remaining palm force, he turned his body, and just landed on the ground and lightly swept towards the ancient tomb。

Li Zhihao swept in a hurry, and Ouyang Feng followed closely less than ten meters away.

In the ancient tomb, in the aisle in front of the door, Yang Guo looked anxious and galloped quickly, he was worried about Ouyang Feng, this place was not far from the Quanzhen Sect, he was afraid that he would be under the siege of Quanzhen at this time, and the little dragon girl followed behind him without saying a word.

In the open space outside the tomb gate, as soon as Li Zhihao landed, he heard the sound of the wind in his ears, he knew that Ouyang Feng was chasing him, and hurriedly rolled a carp, narrowly avoiding this fatal move, boom~ West poison Ouyang Feng hit the ground with this palm, a burst of rocks flying, and a burst of dust was everywhere.

"Someone is fighting. Yang turned his head to the little dragon girl at a gallop forward, "Auntie, I'll go out and have a look first, and then you come out." ”

"Later, I'll go out with you. Xiaolongnu's voice was cold and firm, and Yang Guo was worried in his heart if his father-in-law had encountered a strong enemy, so he no longer insisted.

The west poison Ouyang Feng's palm wind roared, enveloping Li Zhihao's surroundings, Li Zhihao's sword struck out again and again, every time he hit Ouyang Feng's throat, heart, **** and other vital places, every time Ouyang Feng blocked back, he swept away, to stay away from the distance, not to let Ouyang Feng have a chance to get close.

Rumble~

The door of the ancient tomb opened, Ouyang Feng was just about to take out his palm to see the ancient tomb open, and he heard the sound of someone's footsteps in a hurry, afraid that it was Li Zhihao who helped, so he lightly stepped forward and took three steps back, careful precautions, afraid that suddenly a hidden weapon would come out of the ancient tomb.

Li Zhihao's white face was full of joy and relief. This life was finally saved, this Ouyang Feng is really terrifying, he underestimated the world in the past, and he still wants to meet the five peerless masters on weekdays, even if he can't resist him, he can escape with his whole body, and now he knows that this is an insurmountable gap.

Yang Guo jumped out with a sword, his eyes were bright after living in the ancient tomb for several years, and he saw Li Zhihao at a glance with the help of the hazy moonlight, seeing Li Zhihao's hair was scattered, his clothes were in tatters, his breathing was uneven, his face was pale, and his left hand was dripping blood, he looked at Ouyang Feng in shock, he was thinking about what kind of enemy could make Li Zhihao seriously injured like this, in his cognition, the current Li Zhihao's martial arts are stronger than him, and even much higher than the martial arts of Xiaolongnu, and now Li Zhihao is seriously injured and fled here, Yang Guo's heart is shocked like turning the river and the sea.

The little dragon girl also jumped out after her, but the little dragon girl looked at Ouyang Feng with a wary expression.

As soon as Yang Guo saw Ouyang Feng, his body froze suddenly, and with a bang, the iron sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he couldn't stop muttering with tears in his eyes: "Dad...... Is Daddy you?"

Ouyang Feng said angrily: "You are his helper, and you won't let me see my son?" he snapped, and his palms were raised to be struck out if Yang Guo was not satisfied with his answer.

Yang Guo knew that Ouyang Feng had always been crazy, and he was afraid that he had forgotten himself, so he shouted: "Dad, it's me, it's your son." There was a lot of passion in these words.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, and jumped in front of Yang Guo, and the little dragon girl was about to stab out with her sword when she saw this, "Dragon girl, slow down." Li Zhihao hurriedly spoke.

Ouyang Feng took Yang Guo's hand and turned his face to look in the moonlight, it was the righteous son he had been looking for everywhere for several years, but Yang Guo was tall and difficult to recognize at first. He immediately hugged Yang Guo and shouted, "Child, I have so hard to find you!" The two hugged each other tightly, leaving tears in their eyes.

Li Zhihao didn't care how sentimental the scene was, he let go of the hilt of the sword with his right hand, stopped the bleeding in a few points on his left hand, and reset the bones with a few clicks, and found a few broken pieces of wood to tie and fix them with the help of Xiaolongnu.