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Chapter 139 Pseudo; The Last Battle (1)

Ouyang Feng smiled grimly in his heart. The seven sons of Quanzhen are not together now. Isn’t it the best time to destroy this sect? Looking at the three people rushing towards him...

"Hmph, let you be the beginning of the destruction of Quanzhen Sect!"

He said coldly in his heart, Ouyang Feng wanted to kill him with a stick!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky!

"Ouyang Feng!!!"

When the voice just started, the person was still far away from a thousand meters away and could not see the figure clearly. The third word was spit out and he could already see the folds on the person's clothes. The speed was so fast that even a woman with extremely high light skills like a woman in white clothes could not help but feel shocked!

Ouyang Feng's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but shout, "How could you be alive?"

Swish!!!

With a neat pause, the visitor stopped a few meters in front of Ouyang Feng. He was in a noble and upright shirt and awesome. The visitor was Su Yi!

Ouyang Feng's face suddenly looked ugly. He never expected that he had worked hard and tried all kinds of methods, and even lost his weapon. He still failed to kill this kid, allowing him to escape by chance...

Yin Zhiping was overjoyed when he saw Su Yi. He knew that the junior brother Yang in front of him was the one who could defeat Zhao Zhijing alone. In his opinion, Zhao Zhijing was really the strongest master he had met in his life. It can be seen that his strength must be extremely strong. With his help, he and others may not be unable to win the first-line chance!

"Junior Brother Yang, it's good that you're here. The enemy is strong. Let's join forces together. Maybe there will be a glimmer of hope!"

“No need…”

Su Yi pursed his lips slightly, revealing a smile. He said, "My senior Ouyang and I have to deal with some previous matters. Let's wait until we finish it. Let's talk about something else!"

After saying that, Su Yi slightly turned his body, and said to Ouyang Feng, "Senior Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a month. I wonder if your injury is completely healed?"

"I didn't expect that you could survive in that environment. It seems that this time I have to break your head to make sure you are dead!"

Ouyang Feng looked at Su Yi gloomy for a moment and suddenly sneered. "Hmph, you killed you that day, but you escaped by chance. Today~ You fell into the trap, but don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Scholars should treat each other with admiration for three days. Senior Ouyang, you always look at people with old eyes, but you are easily eliminated by the times!"

Su Yi swung his sword and shouted, "Ouyang Feng. You had a conspiracy in the battle that day. I was defeated accidentally for a moment. Do you dare to fight another battle today?"

"But if you have any requests, I dare not refuse!!! Hahaha. Come on!"

Ouyang Feng was instantly excited. This kid is indeed the best opponent in the world. Although it was a pity that he could not kill him at the beginning. But now he can compete with him fairly, which has to be said to be a very happy thing!

"This...what the hell is going on?"

Yin Zhiping looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief. Especially Ouyang Feng, the old poison at this time, there was no contempt for them just now. Although he was smiling, the caution in his eyes could even tell him!

Su Yi was even more different from usual. He stared at Ouyang Feng. The fighting spirit was so strong that even the poisonous snakes around him could feel it. He was still there just now. At this moment, he had already shrank and got up in shame, as if he did not dare to appear next to this young man in blue!

The woman in white clothes slowly walked to Li Mochou and said, "When this kid cured my injuries, I realized that he had profound internal skills and was above me. I didn't expect that I would underestimate him. Even Ouyang Feng treated him like a great enemy. I'm afraid he is a peerless master who can fight this old poison!"

"this……"

Yin Zhiping looked at the woman in white clothes in shock, then looked at Su Yi again, thinking that his martial arts skills were obviously not as good as his own two years ago... But after thinking about it, he still didn't say it. Just as Su Yi said just now, three days apart, he should look at him with admiration! Two years is enough to make a person change that others can't understand!

But...it seems that today is likely to be spared!

Yin Zhiping showed a slightly grateful smile!

…………………………

"Senior Ouyang, please give me some advice. Stop talking nonsense like asking you three moves!"

Su Yi stood there and stabbed Ouyang Feng a little!

"snort!!!"

With a cold snorting, Ouyang Feng's steps were shaking, and he suddenly used the ultimate light skill of Baituo Mountain - a thousand miles away... He had arrived at Su Yi in an instant, swinging a snake staff in his hand, and the grinning hideous head on the rod head was facing Su Yi, smiling, as if laughing at his overestimation. The next moment, the snake staff fell down with boundless power, as if pressing down on Mount Tai!

Su Yi was determined to test how much his internal strength had improved at this moment, without regressing at all. The Qingming Sword in his hand rose up sharply and faced him straight up!

OK, even though I know that my internal strength is not as good as mine, I will fight hard. I will kill you with this stick!

Ouyang Feng felt contemptuous and felt more lucky. It seems that he could easily kill this opponent who once suffered a lot this time!

Table Tennis!!!

A very crisp sound sounded, which made Yin Zhiping and the other two dizzy. Li Mochou had the least skill, but he fell to the ground without stubborn standing...

Ouyang Feng was shocked and felt that his hands were numb and painful. A terrifying internal force came from the opponent's sword body. The internal force was like waves, and the waves were stronger than the waves. With his current skill, he still could not completely offset it. He stood unsteadily under his feet and took several steps back!

Su Yi was not feeling well, his face turned pale, and he felt his chest was extremely stuffy, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood... It seemed that his Nine Yang true energy had not been able to completely suppress Ouyang Feng!

However, Su Yi is already quite satisfied with being able to go hand in hand with him in his internal strength. His Nine Yang True Qi has just entered the fourth volume. Although he has already opened the Dragon and Tiger Quarter in advance, his practice time is still short. If he wants to completely achieve this magical skill, he may have to practice for several years!

But facing Ouyang Feng, his current internal strength is enough!

Facing Ouyang Feng who was retreating, Su Yi shouted loudly and lifted the Qingming Sword. He rushed towards him like an arrow from the string!

Facing Su Yi who was rushing towards him, Ouyang Feng was shocked. It was obvious that before one month, his internal strength could still surpass the terrifying boy in front of him. Why did the opponent's internal strength move so quickly after one month, he had already vaguely overwhelmed him!

But now it was not the time to be surprised. Ouyang Feng calmed down and inserted the snake staff hard into the ground. He stopped immediately. He lifted the snake staff. On the small head with a grim smile on the rod, several dark and dull black needles suddenly flew out. The hidden weapon was obviously quenched with extremely terrifying poison...

Facing Ouyang Feng's hidden weapon, Su Yi dared not underestimate him at all. Although his Nine Yang true energy has made great progress, Ouyang Feng's nickname is Western Poison, and his poison is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary toxins. He suffered enough in the sea before, but now if he accidentally scratches his skin, it will be another trouble!

The arrow-breaking style was used, and a blue light curtain was rolled up in the dark night. Several crisp sounds sounded. These tiny, dark poison needles that were completely invisible in the dark night were all rolled to the ground by Su Yi!

Ouyang Feng also got enough rest at this moment. He lifted the snake stick flat and used the spiritual snake stick technique he had worked hard to create over the past eighteen years. This road stick technique is different from the spiritual snake boxing technique. It was created by the essence of his collection of stick technique, stick technique and stick technique. It is far more powerful than his other martial arts. This set of martial arts was originally used by him when he planned to use it to compete for the world in Huashan... Now he used it in advance, which shows that he was really afraid of Su Yi... and he also attached great importance to it!

"Good come!!!"

Su Yi shouted loudly, Dugu Nine Swords Specialist's Breaking Soldier's Breaking Spear Style was used, and the sword shadow flashed, leaving behind shadows in the air. In an instant, more than ten weapons appeared in the sky at the same time. The Qingming Sword turned into a sword rain and rushed towards Ouyang Feng!

Table Tennis ~~~~!!!

After a while, the two had more than fifty moves in the fight... At this moment, Su Yi's internal strength was already on the same level as Ouyang Feng. He would naturally not lose by comparing sword skills alone, but Ouyang Feng is also a master of martial arts. This spiritual snake staff technique has very few flaws and is very fast to change moves. Su Yi's Dugu Nine Swords are unparalleled. Unfortunately, even if he can find a flaw, he still has time to crack it. He has changed his moves in an instant... Faced with the Dugu Nine Swords, which are as bright as an antelope, and it is impossible for Ouyang Feng to take advantage of any advantage... For a moment, the two of them were in a state of being up and down! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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