Without looking at anyone, Ouyang Feng arrived at the place where the battle had just occurred.
His eyes were slightly closed, motionless as a mountain.
He looks like he is not in a hurry and is waiting for you.
That kind of confident attitude makes people feel depressed at first sight.
In the arena, Guo Jing and others were indeed depressed.
"The last one is indeed Ouyang Feng. Now that Ouyang Feng has recovered his sanity, he will definitely be more difficult to deal with.
Moreover, his poison is even more difficult to guard against. The poison used by King Kong Patriarch to harm Master Xuan Cheng was probably from his hand. Huang Rong said in a deep voice.
Everyone nodded secretly, who doesn't know the name of Xidu Ouyang Feng?
Strictly speaking, it was Ouyang Feng who won the first place in the second Wujue Huashan Sword Competition more than ten years ago.
But it didn't spread that he was crazy.
But most of the people present knew something about its secrets.
Putting aside his physical strength, his reputation as a poisoner is enough to make people fear him.
Even Zhou Botong, the most outspoken person, opened his mouth and muttered a few words in a low voice without jumping out.
That old poison is the most terrifying.
"Don't worry, no matter what, I won't let the old beggar win." Hong Qigong spoke seriously, with an unmistakable certainty in his tone.
"Master!"
Guo Jing spoke with worry.
Huang Rong frowned slightly and sent a message to Hong Qigong alone, saying seriously: "Qigong, Ouyang Feng's return to consciousness this time should be caused by the Meng Yuan people.
He took action this time, firstly to return the favor, and secondly, to take revenge on me.
But he may not be without weaknesses. The Nine Yin Manual has been his obsession for many years.
This battle is of great importance. Qi Gong, you might as well try using the Nine Yin Manual. "
When Hong Qigong heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
This was to make him secretly make a deal with Ouyang Feng and use the Nine Yin Manual to make him retreat.
According to his character, that is definitely not possible.
But this battle is indeed of great importance, and personal honor and disgrace must be put behind.
So I couldn't help but feel entangled for a while.
After hesitating for a while, he said seriously: "I will take care of it."
After saying that, he came to the opposite side of Ouyang Feng in the eyes of everyone.
He said quite solemnly: "Old Poison, this battle will be fought by Old Beggar."
Ouyang Feng opened his eyes, and his calm voice naturally carried a heavy pressure, "Old beggar, I haven't seen you for many years. It seems that we will have an end today."
"Haha, okay." Hong Qigong laughed loudly, full of pride.
As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly seemed to solidify.
"Ang~!"
"Qua~!"
The next moment, a faint dragon roar sounded, red dragon shadows flew around Hong Qigong, and struck Ouyang Feng with a palm.
The dragon shadow is fierce and full of uprightness.
Green power emerged from Ouyang Feng's body, and a faint image of a toad, motionless as a mountain, appeared.
If you don't move, that's it. If you move, it will be shocking.
Two equally fierce forces collided together without any fancy.
"boom!"
Red and green lights exploded, filling the sky.
Its power and majesty are not weaker than those of Xuancheng and King Kong Ancestor just now.
And it seems that the two of them are very familiar with each other, so there is no temptation at all. From the moment they start, it seems that they are fighting with all their strength.
The momentum was extremely frightening.
All eyes were firmly attracted, without blinking, and it was more tense than the previous two games.
In the woods, Li Daoqiang also looked at it very seriously.
Ouyang Feng's situation.
He was also interested in Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.
After taking a deep look at Ouyang Feng, his heart changed.
Shifting to Hong Qigong, he nodded secretly, this was the great achievement of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he had gone very far.
Although it is different from his true meaning of subduing the dragon, it is still worth visiting.
After more than ten breaths, I felt clear in my heart, and a flash of hesitation flashed across my mind.
He glanced at Fang Yeyu and others, then looked at the six people in the sky in the distance.
He pondered for a moment and curled his lips secretly.
"You guys wait here." After leaving a sentence, Li Daoqiang's figure disappeared.
Ding Chunqiu and others were confused, but they didn't have to ask. They could only be more vigilant and guard their surroundings.
After more than a dozen breaths, almost everyone's eyes were still on the battle between Ouyang Fenghong and Qigong.
Li Daoqiang's figure appeared in another place, looking at the familiar figure not far away.
A slight hook at the corner of your mouth means you are in bad luck.
There was no rush and he looked at the two people fighting in mid-air.
At this time, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng had collided hundreds of times in a continuous roar.
The terrifying power stirs the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles.
The invisible air flow turned into something tangible, like two large whirlpools, constantly colliding and swallowing each other.
At the very center, there are two figures, one red and one green.
"boom!"
The roar of dragons and the croaking of frogs competed with each other. No one gave in to the other, and there was another deafening collision.
The two activated their skills, and an increasingly powerful aura filled the air, preparing for the next collision.
Suddenly, Ouyang Feng's voice sounded.
"Old Beggar, do you want to make a deal?"
Ouyang Feng didn't move his mouth, but his voice sounded clearly.
It was only limited between him and Hong Qigong. Once outside this range, it was crushed by the power of the two of them.
Hong Qigong's heart moved, and he subconsciously thought of Huang Rong's words.
He replied calmly: "What deal?"
“Everyone knows the importance of this battle, and you cannot afford to lose.
As long as you hand over the real Nine Yin Manual to me, I can draw you to a tie. No one can do anything to the other, and both sides will suffer. "Ouyang Feng said calmly.
Hong Qigong felt happy because Ronger had really hit the mark.
To this day, this old poisonous man still never forgets the Nine Yin Sutra.
Immediately, he became solemn, not caring about any undecided victory or the battle of spirits.
As Ouyang Feng said, he couldn't afford to lose this battle.
After just a moment of hesitation, I made up my mind.
He said seriously: "I can give you the Nine Yin Manual, but you must agree to two conditions."
"Tell me about it." Ouyang Feng didn't look anxious at all.
“First, you retreat immediately and stop interfering in this matter.
Second, we will never help countries other than the Han people such as the Mongolian Yuan and the Jin people. "Hong Qigong said seriously.
Ouyang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his tone became more solemn.
"The second condition is okay, but the first condition is that I owe Meng Yuan a great favor, but I have to pay it back.
It's okay to lose both sides with you, but if I just walk away, I can't do it. "
Hong Qigong frowned slightly, this old poisoner was not someone who would harm his own interests to return favors.
Suddenly, my heart suddenly became clear.
This matter is of great importance, and the Meng Yuan side attaches great importance to it, and the most powerful people are watching.
If the old poison dared to leave directly, the Meng Yuan people would indeed not give up.
He pondered for a moment and said: "The first condition is that you lose to me, the old beggar."
As he said this, he felt a little embarrassed. After so many years of living, this was the first time he actively proposed cheating in a competition.
I feel ashamed just thinking about it.
"snort."
Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, looked unpleasantly, and said coldly: "Old Jinghua, do you think I will lose to you?"
"What can't I do? I'm no weaker than you, old beggar." Hong Qigong was also aroused and was arrogant and dissatisfied.
How could he surrender to an old rival he had fought against for decades?
"Okay, the Meng Yuan people won't believe it." Ouyang Feng suppressed his desire to win and said calmly.
Hong Qigong also calmed down and said seriously: "If both sides lose, it will still damage the morale of our alliance."
"Both sides suffer, no matter who wins or loses, that's enough." Ouyang Feng said firmly.
"No." Of course Hong Qigong didn't want to cause trouble and firmly objected.
"It seems that you, Lao Beghua, have forgotten the fight back then." Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said meaningfully.
"Ha, let's give it a try." Hong Qigong was very angry and said without any sign of weakness.
Without further words, a more ferocious collision unfolded.
Obviously, the two can't reach an agreement for the time being, so let's let our strength speak for itself.
At that time, some people will regress.
A faintly more intense battle unfolded.
Almost all eyes were more nervous.
Li Daoqiang, who was staying quietly in the new place, looked at it for a while, then changed his direction with a sharp look.
The next moment, the figure disappeared.
Just when almost all eyes were attracted to Ouyang Feng and the two of them, they couldn't take their eyes away.
suddenly--
"boom!"
A roar that was not weak at all sounded from the top of a mountain twenty miles away.
Suddenly, it attracted everyone's eyes and looked at him in shock.
"Li Daoqiang! What are you going to do?"
The next moment, a voice filled with anger and fear went straight into the sky.
In an instant, a storm arose.
Even the fight between Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Feng slowed down to watch.
Black Dragon Village, Li Daoqiang!
Ordinary people in the world cannot see clearly, but it is no problem for innate masters and powerful masters.
Everyone looked over there with solemn expressions and surprise.
High in the sky in the distance, the faces of the six figures also changed slightly, and they all looked surprised.
At this time, where the roar sounded, a burly figure stood like a mountain.
In front of him, a figure wearing dark green armor, with a pale face and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, ran away crazily into the distance.
"Brother Shutian, what you have done have been forgotten so quickly?"
Li Daoqiang's tone was cold and his eyes were indifferent.
The voice fell slightly, and a big hand shot down in the air.
A big handprint appeared above Ge Shutian's head. Under the suffocating force, Ge Shutian's figure froze and could not escape.
He was unable to speak, and a rich demonic flame rose up all over his body, and he raised his hands to resist with difficulty.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Ge Shutian was shot directly into the hillside, as if a meteorite had hit him hard.
There was a rumble, the hillside collapsed, like an earth dragon turning over, and vibrations were felt everywhere in the ring.
Before they could be shocked, Li Daoqiang raised his brows, showed a hint of interest, and stretched out his hand to grab the void on the left.
More than a hundred feet away, a ripple appeared in the space, and Ge Shutian's figure appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, his aura seemed to be more powerful after receiving the blow just now.
"What did I do?"
Ge Shutian's face turned red, his breath became stronger, and he shouted in anger.
At the same time, he turned around to resist the incoming incomparable power.
Li Daoqiang sneered, said nothing, and pressed his hands a little harder.
(Chapter 1, thank you for your support.)
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