The next morning.

The sky was only slightly bright, but the entire Qingxi Town was already buzzing with people.

There are all kinds of cries on the street, and these ordinary vendors who are trying to survive have made all preparations early.

Just because today is the pinnacle duel of the two peerless powerhouses in the world, even these small traders know about it.

Most of the pedestrians coming and going are martial arts people who came for this battle, and they have all kinds of weapons.

But the most common one is undoubtedly the sword.

The world's number one sword, the battle of martial arts and swordsmen, is enough to attract all the swordsmen in the world to come here.

All sects and factions are looking forward to gaining insights in this decisive battle.

Many Jianghu sects, under the leadership of many Jianghu powerhouses, climbed to the top of Huashan Mountain in order to find the best position to watch the battle.

Therefore, the sky is only slightly bright, but there are already many martial artists waiting on the top of the steep and tall Huashan Mountain.

Although many people in the arena don't know the specific start time of the decisive battle, as long as they know that it is today, then it will be fine.

Even if you wait on the top of the mountain for a day, it is not a loss to see such a decisive battle.

The top of Mount Huashan.

In the early years, there was a platform that could accommodate tens of thousands of swordsmen in Huashan Mountain, a martial arts school.

That's where the decisive battle takes place.

And around the platform is a sea of ​​people, all kinds of people gather here.

Most of the acquaintances will say hello to each other and chat for a few words.

Of course, there are sects that hate each other, but none of them intend to do anything.

After all, they are not the protagonists today, this is a rule that everyone secretly abides by.

Time passed slowly, and many people from the rivers and lakes who were waiting were not impatient at all.

Interest is still high, with a strange excitement on his face.

Gradually, the sun has reached the top of everyone's head.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the heat in the air made the low-level warriors a little hot, and their foreheads were slightly sweating.

However, the masters of the seventh and eighth levels of the day after tomorrow were not affected by the scorching sun at all, quietly recharging their energy and recharging their energy, watching the battle in the best condition, in order to be able to understand and break through.

At this time, bursts of noise came.

"I'm coming!"

Many martial arts practitioners looked down the mountain one after another, and saw a team that looked like a long white dragon, almost all of them were handsome women, walking under the leadership of the two leaders.

"Is that the Xidu Ouyang Feng?"

"What a terrifying breath!"

"Just looking at it, it's like a god and demon, it's frightening!"

The leaders of all sects couldn't help but set their sights on the leader, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes.

The middle-aged man was holding a spirit snake staff, which seemed to be wrapped with a small poisonous snake spit out snake letters.

Everyone sensed the danger from the little snake, and this poisonous snake may not be so simple!
Ouyang Feng's face was gloomy and cold, and a powerful aura emanated from him, full of extreme danger.

And beside him was a young man in white, holding a folding fan, with a handsome face, a face that could fascinate many young girls.

He was Ouyang Ke, with an imperceptible lewdness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he was even more flirtatious than Ouyang Feng.

Although the aura of the whole body has not yet reached the level of the innate level, it is already a strong person in the acquired peak level.

This kind of talent is worthy of being the heir of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison.

The team seemed to be very slow, but everyone felt that it didn't take much time, and Ouyang Feng was already approaching the top of the mountain.

Ouyang Feng's eyes swept across the surrounding martial artists, a cold and terrifying aura erupted, and the flowers, plants and trees in the mountains were crushed by this aura at this moment.

At this moment, many martial arts practitioners only feel that the sun above their heads has no warmth at all, and an extreme coldness lingers around their bodies, and the terrifying pressure is pressing on everyone's hearts like a substance.

"Hiss! So cold! So scary!"

Everyone's complexions turned blue one after another, resisting the discomfort in their bodies, and stayed away from Ouyang Feng, not daring to approach him again.

Ouyang Feng glanced at those so-called martial arts masters with disdain, one step was almost a distance of more than ten feet.

In the blink of an eye, his figure landed in the center of the huge platform!

Stand proudly!

Ouyang Ke smiled slightly, tapped his feet repeatedly, followed him in the air, and landed behind Ouyang Feng.

He opened the folding fan and shook it calmly.

As for the maids, they stayed under the platform and did not come to the stage.

"This Ouyang Feng's power is so powerful, I'm afraid it is many times stronger than it was 16 years ago!"

Tang Qi, the great elder of the Tang Sect, looked at Ouyang Feng in the center with a solemn expression, his mind was completely different from the aura of Ouyang Feng 16 years ago.

Although Ouyang Feng was powerful back then, he hadn't reached the level of such horror that reached bottomless depths.

Back then, he was in the same realm as Ouyang Feng, and he could still see a trace of Ouyang Feng's depth.

But now 16 years have passed, and he is still in the Jiutian Jiuchongtian, but Ouyang Feng must have stepped into the innate realm, and has even reached an extremely far-reaching level.

Back then Ouyang Feng came out from the Western Regions to challenge the masters of many martial arts in the Central Plains. Tang Qi, as the Great Elder of the Tang Sect, was naturally challenged by Ouyang Feng.

Even though he was in the same realm, Tang Qi was instantly killed by Ouyang Feng!

There is no resistance at all!
Ouyang Feng's fighting power is so powerful, only those four people can match it, whether it is the same generation or the older generation.

"It's like an extremely cold poisonous snake!"

The head of the Spirit Sword Sect, Bai Yunfei, looked solemn, and retreated frantically with a group of disciples.

"Is this the strongest person in the world? It's terrifying!"

Xiaofan was sweating all over his body, the extremely cold and terrifying aura just now occupied his mind completely.

The pride of his peers in the leading gate was instantly shattered at this moment, he is still far behind!
At this moment, Xiao Fan couldn't help but think of the Quanzhen Sword Immortal who was only 16 years old, how powerful and monstrous he was to be able to fight against such a peerless powerhouse at such an age!
"I must become a sword fairy!"

A strong belief grew in his heart, Xiaofan overcame the fear in his heart, and his state of mind was greatly improved!
He is indeed the most talented disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect in a century!

"Huh? Xiaofan, have you made a breakthrough?"

Bai Yunfei sensed Xiaofan's difference right away, he couldn't help being slightly surprised with his solemn face, and then he was overjoyed.

"Master, it's just a breakthrough in the state of mind, the disciple is still far behind."

Xiaofan's face was a little calm, and some of the previous pride in the door had completely dissipated, and he became much calmer.

"Good! Good!"

Bai Yunfei applauded again and again, looking at Xiaofan very satisfied, very pleased.

Not only the leaders of Tang Sect and Lingjian Sect were shocked by Ouyang Feng's strength, but other masters who had fought against Ouyang Feng before were all shocked.

Ouyang Feng is worthy of being one of the four wonders in the world!

This level of strength is indeed terrifying!

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