Chapter 157: The Tiger Returns to the Mountain

Without Ouyang Feng dodging or dodging, Yue Wudi's palm accurately hit Ouyang Feng's back.

Ouyang Feng took advantage of the situation and was about to burst out.

But he was unguarded, a contraction force erupted from between Yue Wudi's palms and fingers, Ouyang Feng only felt that his back was firmly clasped by Yue Wudi's five fingers, and then his whole body was involuntarily grabbed back by Yue Wudi!

Ouyang Feng was shocked!

But after all, he is a great master in the world, at this critical moment, although he is not shocked, his right palm slapped back, and a true qi spurted out, slapping towards Yue Wudi's lower abdomen.

Yue Wudi snorted coldly, slapped down with his left palm, dissolving the true qi that Ouyang Feng had spewed out, and then raised his knee and hit it, instantly knocking Ouyang Feng into a weak body, and coughing up blood.

Ouyang Feng was extremely sad and indignant, thinking that as one of the five best in the world, when had he suffered such humiliation? Moreover, at the hands of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, he had suffered such defeat and humiliation, which made him arrogant and want to go crazy!

But now that man is a sword and he is a fish, what can he do?

His toad skill has been broken by Wang Chongyang's fingers, and his skill is already inferior to Yue Wudi, but now he has suffered a heavy blow, and he has been held by Yue Wudi in his hands, what else can he do except wait for death?

Ouyang Feng shouted angrily: "Boy, I heard that you are the leader of the Ming Sect, if I don't die today, he will destroy your Ming Sect one day!"

I thought that after saying this, Yue Wudi would definitely be angry and attack him and kill him directly, but Ouyang Feng waited for a long time, but there was no movement behind him.

Ouyang Feng couldn't help but look back, but saw that Yue Wudi's face actually had a hint of deep groaning.

"Huh?" Ouyang Feng was surprised, could it be that this kid was frightened by his own cruel words?

Just when Ouyang Feng was puzzled, he felt his back loosen, and Yue Wudi's five fingers were like iron tongs. I actually let myself go.

"Good opportunity!" Ouyang Feng didn't have time to think about it, regardless of the pain of his internal injuries, he ran away with all his strength.

He ran for a while, and seeing that Yue Wudi didn't have the slightest intention of chasing, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he stopped. Turning around, he shouted, "Boy, what do you mean by that?"

Yue Wudi stood there with his hands in his hands, his eyes were deep, and he smiled faintly: "After all, Mr. Ouyang is a generation of grandmasters, if he is killed, won't he be lonely in the future?"

Ouyang Feng was shocked, how crazy this kid must be!?

He wanted to kill the master of the same level in order to cut off the enemy, and he. But you still want to save your opponent's life?

Is he so confident that he is not afraid that his opponent will surpass him in the future?

But the next moment, Ouyang Feng realized that things were definitely not so simple, from the faint smile of the other party, Ouyang Feng instinctively felt that the other party's move must have a deep meaning.

At present, Ouyang Feng can't think about this situation, he is still very afraid that Yue Wudi will change his mind, so he hurriedly took up his light skills and fled. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Yue Wudi's sight.

Yue Wudi looked at the direction in which Ouyang Feng disappeared, and there seemed to be a smile on his face. He said to himself: "If you don't mention Mingjiao, I forgot." If I kill you and the Ming Sect loses its great enemy, the role of me, a sect leader with superb martial arts, will obviously not be so great......"

It's dawn, the darkest hour of the day.

When Yue Wudi returned to Chongyang Palace. But when he heard a burst of crying, the seven sons of Quan Zhen kept crying, and Zhou Botong was even more crying.

"Senior brother, why are you dead and alive. It's not fun to die and live like this, so you'd better come back to life quickly! Woo woo ......."

Of course, only Zhou Botong could say such funny words, but at this moment, Yue Wudi listened to it in his ears, but he didn't have the slightest urge to laugh.

Wang Chongyang is dead, this time he is really dead!

He was originally injured and will die soon, and after faking his death, he was forced out of the coffin by Huang Shang, fought a decisive battle of life and death, sacrificed a peerless artifact in his body, and suffered a heavy blow to death.

Then he took a breath, exhausted his remaining strength, broke Ouyang Feng's toad skill, and did everything he could, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and finally sat down.

Yue Wudi looked at the corpse of Wang Chongyang sitting in the coffin, his eyes opened, his fingers were still pointing forward, it seemed that when he broke Ouyang Feng's toad skill, his vitality was also cut off at the same time.

Wang Chongyang didn't know that he had let Ouyang Feng go, and he didn't have a chance to know.

Yue Wudi had mixed feelings, both happy and guilty. Looking at Wang Chongyang's corpse, Yue Wudi walked over and worshiped with the seven sons of Quanzhen and Zhou Botong.

"Is it you? Are you also here for the Nine Yin True Scripture?" Zhou Botong found Yue Wudi, and immediately stood up and looked at Yue Wudi vigilantly.

The scene where Yue Wudi jumped down from the girder just now, scared Ouyang Feng and fled in a hurry, Zhou Botong could see it clearly.

Being able to hide in Chongyang Palace all the time without being discovered by himself, and scared Ouyang Feng to run away, it can be seen that this person's skills are at least above himself, Zhou Botong's heart couldn't help but beat a little drum.

"Uncle Shi, who is he?" Qiu Chuji raised his eyebrows and asked.

Zhou Botong didn't answer him, but looked at Yue Wudi, and said: "You have been hiding on the beams of Chongyang Palace, when my old naughty boy doesn't know, presumably the candle flame was extinguished before, you did it, my old naughty boy can see it clearly, but he doesn't want to expose you." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Botong pretended to look at Yue Wudi triumphantly.

Yue Wudi couldn't help but laugh and said, "So what?"

Zhou Botong hurriedly said: "Why are you so stupid? This shows that my old naughty boy's kung fu is above you, since you can't beat the old naughty boy, why don't you hurry up and run? If it's too late, you will be caught by the old naughty boy!"

Yue Wudi laughed loudly, this old naughty boy really deserves his reputation.

The Quanzhen Seven Sons next to him were all startled when they heard that it was Yue Wudi who extinguished the candle flame, and Sun Buer couldn't hold his breath the most, and said, "Uncle Shi, you really read it right, the candle flame was extinguished by this person before?"

Although the other six sons didn't ask it, they all had this question in their hearts, if Yue Wudi could really be so powerful, then it was very likely that the Quanzhen Sect would be in trouble again today.

At this time, he came to Chongyang Palace, and his martial arts skills were high, and he hid his head and tail, it was really hard to believe that he was a good person.

The old naughty boy hurriedly said: "How could I be wrong, I obviously saw him jump from the beam of Chongyang Palace to chase the old poison." Since he was hiding on the beam, who could it be if he didn't extinguish the candle flame?" (To be continued......)