Chapter 255: The Southern Monk and the Northern Beggar

The kite is ringing!

Like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, it brings a burst of slaughter, and the momentum swallows thousands of miles of rivers.

The sound of the jade flute moves!

Like the phoenix chanting for nine days, there is an indescribable nobility in the music, arrogant and noble, and extraordinary.

The East Evil Yellow Medicine Master and the West Poison Ouyang Feng were like crazy, immersed all their minds in the music.

Zheng!

With a loud bang, Ouyang Feng's iron kite, the thirteen strings broke together, and his whole person fell backwards.

Huang Yaoshi's jade flute stopped at the same time, his face was pale and his expression was gloomy.

"Ha Luha, this one, it was the Huangdao Lord who won. ”

Hong Qigong smiled and looked extremely happy.

"Fart!"

Ouyang Feng jumped up violently and roared angrily.

It turned out that Ouyang Feng's mind was extremely vicious, and he pretended not to fall to the ground.

If Huang Yaoshi didn't notice it and wanted to come over and hurt him, he was afraid that he would be plotted by him.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yaoshi was cautious by nature, and he saw through Ouyang Feng's tricks at a glance, so he stopped.

Ouyang Feng was self-defeating, and he was worried that he couldn't step down, and Hong Qigong's words just gave him an excuse.

Hong Qigong slapped his nose with his hand and said with a smile: "The fart of the old poison is really stinky, with a snakey smell." ”

"Huang Yaoshi, let's fight again. ”

Ouyang Feng picked up the iron kite on the ground, leaned forward, instantly bullied Huang Yaoshi, and then smashed it at him.

Huang Yaoshi slammed the jade flute in his hand, and a wisp of sword qi flew out, hitting Ouyang Feng's throat.

Ouyang Feng screamed, his body immediately retreated, and as soon as he pressed the iron kite, he saw a serpentine cone, which shot out abruptly.

Between the close, Ouyang Feng suddenly used spicy hands, extremely vicious.

Huang Yaoshi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and as soon as his body turned, he disappeared from the spot.

The serpentine cone flew past Huang Yaoshi's body, and there was a burst of snake smell on the cone, which made people sick.

"Old poison, this is a fair fight, why do you use a poison feeding weapon?"

Hong Qigong couldn't get used to watching it from the side, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Who has stipulated that it is not allowed to use hidden weapons. ”

Ouyang Feng was fearless and full of confidence.

Wang Chongyang nodded and said, "That's right, this competition does not prohibit the use of hidden weapons. ”

Ouyang Feng said proudly: "The old man is called Huazi, do you hear it? Even Wang Chongyang said so." ”

"The king is really upright, but he is not like you, playing all kinds of conspiracies. ”

Hong Qigong glared at Ouyang Feng, his face full of disdain.

"Lao Zhaohua, wait a while, I must understand your eighteen dragon descending palms. ”

Ouyang Feng's momentum was very strong.

"I'm happy to accompany you!"

Hong Qigong said without showing weakness.

"You can also take a look at my secret weapons!"

Huang Yaoshi suddenly shouted loudly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a large handful of golden needles were scattered.

This technique is not particularly unusual, but the control is extremely amazing.

This is...... The trick of sprinkling money all over the sky.

Snort!

Bursts of golden light flashed in the air, and they quickly spread towards Ouyang Feng, and the strong wind was extremely sharp.

Ouyang Feng saw that something was wrong, so he quickly took off his white shirt and shook it in the wind, like a hard shield.

The golden needles pierced Ouyang Feng's shirt one by one, forming a thick layer on it, shining with golden light, and it was very good-looking.

Ouyang Feng almost didn't fall into Huang Yaoshi's hands, and couldn't help but be extremely angry, he threw his shirt, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, his hands were bent and shoulder-level, his cheeks were bulging, and his mouth made a gurgling sound, like a toad.

"Ouyang Feng, are you kneeling and begging for mercy?"

Hong Qigong couldn't help but make fun of it.

Even with a smile on his face, Hong Qigong's heart secretly sweated for Huang Yaoshi.

Anyone can see that Ouyang Feng is accumulating strength, and when this move erupts, the power must be extraordinary.

Huang Yaoshi's face showed a solemn look, he knew that Ouyang Feng's attack would definitely be a thunderous blow.

Call!

Ouyang Feng's limbs kicked desperately on the ground, and the whole person was like a huge rock, flying in the air all of a sudden.

Where it was touched by Ouyang Feng's strength, the bluestone slabs shattered one after another, and the air on the entire platform seemed to be stagnant.

Even the sky has darkened.

Huang Yaoshi originally wanted to resist hard, but when he saw such a momentum, he knew that Lu Dao couldn't resist it, so he immediately ran out of Lu.

When it comes to the ability to dodge, Huang Yaoshi, who has studied the gossip of the five elements, can be called unparalleled in the world.

At this critical moment, Huang Yaoshi's body quickly gave way to the deuter, and his body was like walking with clouds and water.

Even though he was dodging, Huang Yaoshi's expression was not a little flustered, and his evasion method was extremely fast.

Trumpet!

Ouyang Feng's whole person fell from the air, and he actually kept his body motionless at all.

Stone chips are flying on the ground.

Even though the rocks at the top of Mount Hua were extremely solid, they still suffered when they encountered a top master like Ouyang Feng.

Huang Yaoshi's body turned around, and he rushed over, and with a flick of the middle finger of his right hand, a wisp of strong wind shot out of his hand.

A pebble!

At a heart-palpitating speed, it shot towards Ouyang Feng's face, many times stronger than the strong bow and crossbow.

Ouyang Feng's toad skill was originally full of strength, reaching the realm where a feather could not fall and a worm could not be added.

But Huang Yaoshi's finger flicking magic power is really too powerful, and the toad Gong's own body protection strength is just afraid that it can't be resisted.

There was no way, Ouyang Feng's body had to run out again.

This move, even avoiding and attacking, is really an indescribable trick, and he pounced on Huang Yaoshi's side in an instant.

A sinister smile inevitably appeared from the corner of Ouyang Feng's mouth, looking extremely terrifying.

Fighting head-on, Ouyang Feng has never encountered a master who can fight against his toad skills, so his heart is full of confidence.

Huang Yaoshi's figure was crushed by Ouyang Feng, and it turned out to be an afterimage.

"How so?"

Ouyang Feng was really frightened this time.

However, Ouyang Feng's reaction was really fast, and his body suddenly turned around in the air.

With both palms, with a strong momentum, he desperately pushed behind him.

Huang Yaoshi's splitting palm force happened to hit him.

With a roar, Ouyang Feng's body flipped several times in the air, like a toad that had been overturned.

Huang Yaoshi's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out quickly.

Wow!

The blood in the mouths of the two spit out at the same time, such a fierce duel with all their might, even if their internal strength is profound, they are a little unbearable.

The two people, East Evil and West Poison, fought for a long time, and were injured at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and there was a heavy look of jealousy in their eyes.

Originally, the two of them had the same abacus, relying on their own skills, to overwhelm the crowd, and to win the first place in the world, and they could even grab the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Who knew that after a big battle between Hong Jin and Zhou Botong, especially the life-and-death battle between the two of them, they realized how unattainable it was to overwhelm the crowd.

"It seems that both of them have no strength to fight, otherwise what if there is a draw?

Wang Chongyang cherished the martial arts of the two, and couldn't help but step forward and say.

Ouyang Feng nodded first, he didn't have the slightest grasp of Huang Yaoshi in his heart, so he had to take expedient measures first.

Huang Yaoshi also agreed, no matter how arrogant he was, he knew that it was too difficult for Lu Dao to defeat Ouyang Feng.

The second scene is a lamp master against the northern beggar Hong Qigong.

The two have long been known for each other, and they have a deep friendship with each other.

"Master Yideng, I heard that your Yiyang pointed out that the gods are incredible, and you will have to show mercy to your subordinates later. ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile, he played the world and was uninhibited all his life.

"I'm afraid that this old bone of mine is not the opponent of Brother Hong's eighteen palms of dragon descending. ”

Master Yilan said with a kind face, and there was no murderous aura in his eyes.

Ouyang Feng was panting on the side, he secretly sighed that his luck was not good, if he was allowed to draw a light master, it would not be a bombardment.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Looking at the appearance of the master of a lamp, Hong Qigong did not have the slightest carelessness, as soon as he made a move, it was eighteen palms of dragon descending, and it was an extremely proud move.

A force of force, slashing through a semicircle, slammed towards the master of a lamp.

Ouyang Feng was relatively close to the field, and was startled at first, if the northern beggar Hong Qigong intended to sneak attack him, he was afraid that when he was injured, it would be difficult to escape Hong Qigong's fierce palm.

Thinking of the contradiction with Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng shrank his head in fright, but quietly retreated.

"Hehe, what a mighty palm!"

The master of Yilan praised in his mouth, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and Yiyang pointed at it, and immediately quickly clicked out.

Originally, it was a powerful and unrivaled dragon eighteen palms, even compared with Xiao Feng, they all had their own strengths, and they were extremely powerful.

But by a little yang finger in the hand of the master of a lamp, the mighty palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending was invisible little by little.

The onlookers couldn't help but be surprised in unison, this unremarkable old monk in front of him turned out to be so profound.

When it comes to the kung fu of one yang finger, the attainments of a master of one lamp are far better than Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun, and his power of one yang finger is even softer.

"Gang Leader Hong, be careful. ”

As Master Yilan spoke, his fingers trembled, and his fingers continued to emit out.

Snort!

I saw a stream of energy, emanating from the fingers of the master of a lamp, and instantly arrived at Hong Qigong's side.

If it comes to subtle changes, the one yang finger of the master of one lamp is not as good as Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword.

But when it comes to lethality, the Yang Finger used by the Master of One Light is even more pure.

You must know that the skills of Master Yideng are all obtained by his hard work, and the internal strength obtained by Duan Yu by absorbing external forces is naturally obviously different.

Every time Master Yilan pointed out that Hong Qigong was forced to retreat.

After seven or eight fingers in a row, Hong Qigong actually withdrew more than three zhang, which is really an unprecedented thing for Hong Qigong.

You must know that Hong Qigong is upright, and the kung fu he practices is the world's most powerful and unparalleled dragon descending eighteen palms.

The natural moves are all offensive moves, but I didn't expect to meet a master of a lamp, and he was so constrained.

This made Hong Qigong's heart really full of depression.