Yours truly, Ouyang Feng

Chapter 69 Chapter 69, Bone-dissolving Palm and Flame Blade [Update! ]

"Wanyan Tieshu, your death is coming."

With a low shout, Ouyang Feng broke out of the formation with a rain of blood, his long iron sword clanging as he pointed directly at the Wanyan brothers.

Huang Yaoshi and Lin Chaoying continued to kill the remaining enemies, splitting the small formation of a hundred people, which had already suffered many casualties, into even more fragmented pieces, to prevent the remaining soldiers from forming a formation and fighting again.

"Stop him."

Wanyan Tongshu let out a low roar, tapped the ground with the tip of his boot, and quickly retreated towards Ouyang Feng. Wanyan Tieshu gritted his teeth, picked up a single-edged sword from the ground, and rushed towards Ouyang Feng.

When charging, he made a slight detour and attacked Ouyang Feng's flank. Just as he made way, Wanyan Tongshu, who was retreating, drew his bow half-way and shot four arrows in a row, four light arrows connected head to tail, in a straight line towards Ouyang Feng.

After shooting four arrows in succession, Wanyan Tongshu put another heavy arrow on the bow, slowly drew the bow, but did not shoot, pointing at Ouyang Feng's vital points from a distance to put pressure on him.

Ouyang Feng swung his long sword, knocking away four light arrows that were attacking one after another. Wanyan Tieshu had already rushed to his side, slashing wildly with his sword, performing a crazy sword technique that only attacked but did not defend, as if every move was aimed at dying together with the enemy.

However, Wanyan Tieshu, who seemed to be fighting desperately, was unable to block Wanyan Tongshu's arrow, allowing Wanyan Tongshu to aim from a distance and continue to put pressure on Ouyang Feng.

To be honest, the Wanyan brothers played together quite well.

If it were other masters, such as Yue Xihong, Mr. Hou, and Jin Kesong, facing the current situation, they would have to focus 50% of their energy on Wanyan Tongshu and guard against his sudden attacks.

Even with Yue Xihong's martial arts skills, if he only used 50% of his energy to deal with the fierce attacks of Wanyan Tieshu, who was only slightly inferior to him, he would be at a disadvantage within ten moves, and in the end he would either be killed by Wanyan Tieshu's quick knife or by Wanyan Tongshu's sniper arrow.

Unfortunately, the brothers' fighting style unfortunately met Ouyang Feng.

Wanyan Tieshu's crazy and quick attack, which seemed to disregard his life, was full of flaws in the eyes of Ouyang Feng, who was used to using a quick knife. As for his idea of ​​not wanting to block the path of Wanyan Tongshu's arrows, it was just wishful thinking.

"too slow."

Ouyang Feng spoke calmly, and suddenly took a Lingbo Weibu step, easily avoiding Wanyan Tieshu's swift sword slashes. At the same time, he took a step to Wanyan Tieshu's side and used his body to block the path of Wanyan Tongshu's arrows.

Wanyan Tieshu wanted to make way again, but Ouyang Feng was walking on the waves, like a ghost, following him like a shadow, and always treating Wanyan Tieshu as a shield. Wanyan Tongshu's long-range threat, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly became a joke.

"Your palm skills are pretty good. But your sword skills are simply disgraceful."

Ouyang Feng spoke calmly, and swung his long sword horizontally, suddenly slashing nine times in a row. Each of the first eight swords hit the flaws in Wanyan Tieshu's swordsmanship accurately, forcing him to draw back his sword to defend. The so-called desperate swordsmanship of "attack without defense, and die with the enemy" was broken in an instant.

The first eight strikes had already put Wanyan Tieshu in a panic. When the ninth strike came out, Wanyan Tieshu was unable to keep up with the rhythm of Ouyang Feng's swordsmanship. He failed to block this incredibly fast strike and the sword light swept across his chest.

It was also because Wanyan Tieshu's martial arts skills were high enough and his reaction was quick enough. When the knife flashed and reached his body, he suddenly exhaled and held his chest in, causing his chest to sink down, and narrowly avoided the disaster of being disemboweled.

Even so, his chest was cut open by the knife, leaving a deep knife scar about a foot long on his chest.

Wanyan Tieshu felt a sharp pain in his chest, and blood was pouring out. He was terrified and threw the saber in his hand at Ouyang Feng. While Ouyang Feng was blocking the saber, he used all his life's training to perform Qinggong and flew towards Wanyan Tongshu, shouting at the same time:
"Brother, what are you doing? Why don't you take action?"

Wanyan Tongshu was also very strange.

The camp is already in such chaos, the enemy has already broken into the camp, set fire and killed people. As the commander-in-chief and the best master in the camp, why hasn't he stepped forward to suppress the enemy?

Could it be that eldest brother has also encountered a strong enemy?
However, given the current situation, he had no time to think about so many things. Seeing Ouyang Feng walking calmly and as fast as lightning, he caught up with Wanyan Tieshu in just one step. Wanyan Tongshu decisively released the bowstring and shot the heavy arrow that had been waiting for a long time, hitting Wanyan Tieshu's chest.

Wanyan Tieshu kept a close eye on his brother's movements. As soon as the heavy arrow left the bowstring, he lunged forward and rolled to avoid the heavy arrow that was shot at his chest.

So the target of the heavy arrow became Ouyang Feng who was chasing closely behind.

This arrow also has some tactical coordination meaning.

Because Wanyan Tieshu had been standing in front of Ouyang Feng, blocking his vision, when Wanyan Tieshu suddenly lunged forward and rolled, the heavy arrow seemed to appear out of thin air in front of Ouyang Feng, creating a sudden effect.

Unfortunately, this little trick is not worth mentioning to Ouyang Feng, who has suffered from Lian Xing's "sneak attack training".

When the heavy arrow was coming, he held his long sword horizontally without hesitation, using the sword blade as a shield to block the arrow. Although the heavy arrow made the iron long sword spark and the sword blade tremble, Ouyang Feng's steps were also hindered by the huge force of the arrow and paused, but in the end it was in vain and Ouyang Feng was not hurt at all.

Even Wanyan Tieshu, who had taken the opportunity to crawl and roll more than two meters away, was ultimately unable to escape.

After blocking the heavy arrow, Ouyang Feng raised his left hand and a black iron rope shot out from his sleeve. It flew two feet away and with a swish, it tightly wrapped around Wanyan Tieshu's ankle.

Ouyang Feng shook and pulled the black iron chain again, and Wanyan Tieshu suddenly flew into the air and crashed into Ouyang Feng.

"Ah... Second brother, save me!"

Wanyan Tieshu screamed loudly, twisted his waist and turned in the air, and slammed both palms towards Ouyang Feng's chest.

He has a skill called "Bone-Dissolving Palm".

It is said that this palm technique was created by a peerless master known as "Xingxiu Old Immortal" many years ago, when the Great Jin Dynasty had not yet risen. Once the palm power is delivered into the human body, the person's bones will be crushed into powder in an instant. Without the support of bones, the body will turn into a pool of rotten meat in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, this Bone-Dissolving Palm has a soft force, like a needle, and is best at penetrating, specifically countering horizontal training. Even if Ouyang Feng's horizontal training is strong enough to withstand a heavy punch from Grandpa Hou, he will still be defeated by the "Bone-Dissolving Palm" and his steel bones will be dissolved.

however.

Although Wanyan Tieshu's palm technique is powerful, but before in the big tent, he, Yue Xihong and Old Man Hou besieged Ouyang Feng, and Ouyang Feng was unarmed. He couldn't even hit Ouyang Feng with a palm, let alone the current situation?
Facing Wanyan Tieshu's desperate attack, Ouyang Feng did not give him any chance. He sneered, and with a flash of his sword, he chopped off Wanyan Tieshu's hands at the wrists.

Ah!
Wanyan Tieshu had just let out a half scream when Ouyang Feng took a step forward and slammed his shoulder into Wanyan Tieshu's chest.

Click!

A crisp sound of bones cracking was heard, Wanyan Tieshu's sternum was shattered, his eyeballs bulged out, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and his body was thrown backwards. He died before he hit the ground.

"The third one!"

Wanyan Tongshu's eyes were bloodshot.

But Ouyang Feng alone was unstoppable. On the other side, Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi had also eliminated most of the armored soldiers. The remaining armored soldiers had all abandoned their armor and weapons and fled for their lives. The two did not pursue the defeated soldiers, but rushed towards this side. Wanyan Tongshu suddenly lost all will to fight, and even did not care about the revenge for his third brother's death. He turned around and fled.

However, when he wanted to escape, Ouyang Feng and even Huang Yaoshi were unwilling to let him go.

The defeated soldiers can be ignored, but the generals must be killed.

At that moment, Huang Yaoshi seemed to be racing with Ouyang Feng, and he used all his strength in lightness skills to chase after Wanyan Tongshu.

Wanyan Tongshu was best at archery.

As a sharpshooter, he knew very well that distance was life for a shooter. Therefore, in addition to archery and a few close combat skills to save his life, he spent all his energy on practicing light Kung Fu.

He himself is tall and thin with long arms and legs, which makes him quite suitable for practicing light skills, so Wanyan Tongshu's light skills are quite good.

He ran as fast as he could, turning back from time to time to shoot an arrow, or using the chaotic soldiers as obstacles, and for a while he actually managed to escape very quickly.

He even fled all the way to the central military tent.

Seeing the central army tent, Wanyan Tongshu shouted loudly:
"Brother, save me!"

Just as he finished speaking, a big hole appeared in the central army tent with a hissing sound, and a tall, strong and burly figure flew out. Although he did not fall down after landing, he staggered back several steps before he could barely stand firm.

Seeing the tall and strong figure flying backwards, Wanyan Tieshu took a breath of cold air.

Because that man was the eldest brother of the three brothers, the commander and the strongest master in the camp, Wanyan Yinshu!

And looking at the way he broke through the big tent and flew out, it was obvious that he was beaten out by someone.

Who on earth can knock my brother away?
When Wanyan Tongshu was shocked, he saw a tall figure slowly walking out of the hole in the tent that was broken by Wanyan Yinshu.

Flames were shooting up into the sky all around the camp, and it was already as bright as day. As soon as the tall figure stepped out of the tent, his figure and appearance were clearly seen by Wanyan Tongshu and Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying who were chasing after him.

This is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, wearing a dark gray robe and holding a long sword.

He had a long flowing beard and a look of deep fatigue on his face, but his eyes were large and bright, giving people a feeling of lightning and extraordinary momentum.

See the man's face clearly.

Wanyan Tongshu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he whispered in disbelief:
"Wang Haifeng? It's actually Wang Haifeng? How is this possible?"

Now he finally understood why his eldest brother failed to step forward to suppress the chaos when there was chaos in the camp. It turned out that he was entangled by the bandit leader Wang Haifeng.

But as Wanyan Tongshu said, how is this possible?

How could Wang Haifeng still have the strength to attack now?
Half a month ago, the three Wanyan brothers seized the opportunity when Wang Haifeng was covering the retreat for their men, and led 300 armored soldiers and more than a dozen Jurchen masters from Zhongdu to set up an ambush at a dangerous mountain pass, laying mechanical traps, and releasing poisonous fire and smoke, forcing Wang Haifeng into a desperate situation.

Although they failed to capture Wang Haifeng in the end and their own side suffered heavy casualties, more than a dozen Jurchen masters were all killed and dozens of soldiers were killed or wounded, but Wang Haifeng was also severely injured.

Not only was he hit by an arrow from Wanyan Tongshu, he was shot several times by crossbow arrows, and was hit by several punches and palms from the Jurchen masters. He was also hit in the back by a heavy punch from Wanyan Yinshu. Under normal circumstances, Wang Haifeng should have been half dead.

It was precisely because Wang Haifeng was seriously injured that his gang was held back by Wanyan Yinshu's troops and eventually trapped on Zhouzuling Mountain.

But now, Wang Haifeng has become lively again. Apart from looking tired, there is no sign of recovery from his serious injuries. He even knocked Wanyan Yinshu away...

At this moment, Wanyan Tongshu couldn't help but think of some legends about Wang Haifeng.

It is said that this thief obtained a magical inner power from the Taoist scriptures. This inner power not only made his martial arts soar, but also made him not afraid of injuries, and he could recover quickly even if he was seriously injured.

Wanyan Tongshu did not believe this legend at first.

People are not gods. If they get injured, they need to recover. Who wouldn’t be afraid of getting injured?
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, once you suffer a serious injury, especially severe internal injuries, it will still take a very long time to recover.

If one is unlucky and damages his meridians and vital energy, his martial arts will regress, and it is not uncommon for him to lose all his strength.

Why could Wang Haifeng go against this common sense?
However, at this moment, what he saw before his eyes made Wanyan Tongshu have to believe the legend.

It only took Wang Haifeng half a month to recover from the serious injury which normally would have required at least half a year of lying in bed to heal.

And his martial arts skills didn't seem to have deteriorated at all. The eldest brother was still no match for him in a one-on-one fight, just like the last time they surrounded him!

Wanyan Tongshu knew that something was wrong, but when he turned around, he saw that Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, and Lin Chaoying had slowly surrounded them, and together with Wang Haifeng, they surrounded them in four directions, completely blocking his and his brother's retreat.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi had already greeted Wang Haifeng from a distance:

"Brother Wang, this is Ouyang Feng, the Western Dragon King who is feared by the Western Regions, and this is Miss Lin. Brother Ouyang and Miss Lin not only helped Huang successfully complete his plan, but also killed Wanyan Tieshu and the flying eagle Sun Tong, and severely injured Yue Xihong, the Yellow River Dragon King. The chaos in the Jin camp is largely due to the help of Brother Ouyang and Miss Lin."

Upon hearing this, Wang Haifeng bowed to Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying and said:

"Thank you both for your help. Wang is grateful."

Ouyang Feng looked at this "middle master" with a little curiosity. In other world lines, when they were fighting on Mount Huashan, he convinced the other four masters in all aspects such as boxing, internal strength, and weapons. Then he looked at Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi, and suddenly felt that the current lineup was a bit too luxurious. Fortunately, Hong Qi parted with him and Lin Chaoying outside Xingqing Mansion. Otherwise, with another Hong Qi, the lineup would be beyond the sky.

Even without Hong Qi, the fact that the three Wanyan brothers were defeated by such a luxurious lineup is enough to make them die with a smile on their face.

With this subtle thought in mind, he nodded slightly to Wang Haifeng and said:
"It's just a small effort, not worth mentioning."

Lin Chaoying also returned the greeting and said:

"I have heard of your great name, Chief Wang. It is an honor to join forces with you to fight against the Jin today."

Huang Yaoshi smiled and said:
"Although the Jin camp has been destroyed, there are still two Jin generals who have not been killed. Forget the polite words, and fight quickly and kill these two thieves."

Wang Haifeng nodded slowly, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the tall and strong Wanyan Yinshu said in a deep voice:

"Are you trying to use your numbers to bully the minority?"

Huang Yaoshi, who had just been besieged by Wanyan Tieshu and his group, laughed and was about to make some sarcastic remarks when Ouyang Feng suddenly said:

"Is this person Wanyan Yinshu, the commander of the Jin Camp? Is he also the most skilled martial artist in the Jin Camp?"

Wang Haifeng said: "Not bad."

Ouyang Feng said: "In this case, why not hand him over to me. Chief Wang, go and command the rebels to expand the victory. Brother Huang will also go to help. As for Wanyan Feitong, just give him to Miss Lin."

His arrangement is obviously more reasonable. With Wang Haifeng leading the battle and Huang Yaoshi assisting, it can not only maximize the results of the battle, but also reduce the casualties of the rebel army.

only……

Wang Haifeng looked at Huang Yaoshi with an inquiring look, unsure whether Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying's martial arts could defeat the Wanyan brothers.

Huang Yaoshi smiled and said:
"Brother Ouyang and Miss Lin are both better than me in martial arts. It will not be difficult to defeat them."

Huang Yaoshi had planned the attack on the camp tonight, and he had also personally made and arranged the various incendiary devices. After the great victory, Wang Haifeng trusted Huang Yaoshi's judgment very much, and bowed to Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying, saying:
"In that case, Wang would like to thank you both!"

After saying this, he left the central military tent without any hesitation and went to lead the rebel army.

Huang Yaoshi nodded and smiled at Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying, then left with Wang Haifeng.

In the central army tent, only Ouyang Feng, Lin Chaoying and the Wanyan brothers were left confronting each other.

"The White Camel King of Gaochang, the Dragon King of the West, Ouyang Feng?" Wanyan Yinshu stared at Ouyang Feng and said in a deep voice.

Ouyang Feng said calmly: "It's me."

"As expected, heroes emerge from youth!"

Wanyan Yinshu exclaimed in praise, and suddenly said:

"But Young Master Ouyang's choice is too unwise. Our Great Jin is now ruled by the Holy Emperor, and the country is thriving. Wang Haifeng has been wreaking havoc for more than ten years. Not only has he been defeated repeatedly, but the number of people under his command has also decreased, and he has lost the support of the people. Even if he is lucky enough to defeat me today, he will surely be wiped out by a stronger general in the future. How unwise is it for Young Master Ouyang to stand on the side of Wang Haifeng?"

"Oh?" Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows, "You want to surrender me?"

"No."

Wanyan Yinshu said:
"I am only explaining the situation to Young Master Ouyang. Young Master Ouyang is so young, yet he can overwhelm the Western Regions, destroy armies and seize countries. His martial arts and intelligence are both top-notch. You should understand that what I said is true. If that is the case, why bother doing something futile?"

After a pause, he continued:
"As long as Young Master Ouyang is willing to live in peace with me, I can promise that all previous grudges will be wiped out. And from today on, I will write to the emperor and ask him to issue an order to make an alliance with Gaochang. If Western Liao bullies Gaochang again, my Great Jin will not sit idly by."

Ouyang Feng had no expression on his face and said calmly:

"Are you finished?"

He stuck the scabbard into the ground, put the long sword back into the sheath, walked towards Wanyan Yinshu who was also unarmed, and said:

"I heard that you are the most powerful martial artist in this camp. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Wanyan Yinshu didn't expect him to be so stubborn and turned a deaf ear to his words. He couldn't help but feel angry.

But the situation was beyond his control, and he still maintained the basic qualities of a general, suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice:
"You are still young, so it is understandable that you acted impulsively. But you are not an ordinary person in the martial arts world. You are also the Duke of Gaochang. Before you do anything, don't you think about Gaochang and your family?"

Ouyang Feng said coldly:

"So much nonsense."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the ground shook. He was like a mad elephant, rushing towards Wanyan Yinshu. At the same time, he drew an arc with his left hand and struck straight with his right hand. With a move called "The Dragon in Hate Will Regret", he set off layers of air waves and slammed towards Wanyan Yinshu.

Wanyan Yinshu didn't expect him to start fighting right away. He could no longer suppress his anger and shouted angrily:

"Do you think I am a coward?"

He bent his waist and stood upright, then punched forward. His fist, as big as a sand bowl, pushed away the air and made a thunderous sound as it struck Ouyang Feng's palm.

Just when Ouyang Feng took action.

Lin Chaoying said nothing, and went straight to Wanyan Tongshu with her sword as light as the wind.

Wanyan Tongshu's soul was terrified, and he quickly retreated, drawing his bow half-full, and shooting arrows madly at Lin Chaoying, trying to stop her from getting close.

Although he is strong in archery and martial arts, his close combat skills are slightly inferior, and he is only about the same as the Kongtong Twin Devils.

If there were close combat experts to fend off strong enemies for him, he would be the biggest threat on the battlefield. Even Wang Haifeng had been shot by an arrow by him. Ordinary martial arts experts were like targets in front of him and could only be shot to death by him.

But now there was no one to cooperate with him, and he could only face Lin Chaoying alone. Wanyan Tongshu was a skilled archer, but he had no chance to show his skills. His continuous arrows were either dodged by Lin Chaoying's Lingbo Weibu or picked up by her sword. In just a few breaths, Lin Chaoying was within seven steps of him.

Wanyan Tongshu had no chance to draw his bow again, so he could only abandon his iron-backed longbow, draw his sword, and engage in close combat with Lin Chaoying.

As soon as they started fighting, he was entangled by Lin Chaoying's sword light, like a bug caught in a spider web. Although he struggled hard, he could not escape...

the other side.

Wanyan Yinshu exerted all his strength and punched Ouyang Feng on the palm.

He has a powerful inner strength that is extremely masculine and strong, as well as an unexpectedly skilled body, and he is best at this kind of head-on fighting style.

In his opinion, although Ouyang Feng is famous, he is still young after all. Even if he is gifted, how deep his skills can be?
Young people, you should honestly fight the enemy with your light Kung Fu and weapon skills, and learn from the old predecessors to compete in skills. Do you have the ability?

however.

When the fists of both sides collided, there was a roar like a muffled thunder, and a gust of wind like a violent hurricane, which made the clothes of the two men rustle and blew the dust on the ground into flying all directions. Wanyan Yinshu's face suddenly changed.

He only felt a palm force surging towards him like a tidal wave, and this palm force was surprisingly mixed with a part of his own fierce and unparalleled fist power!
Boom!

The palm force exploded, and Wanyan Yinshu retreated three steps, and the true energy in his chest was almost shaken away.

He looked at Ouyang Feng with shock on his face. Is this guy really a young man under 20 years old?
Ouyang Feng's face was calm, his body did not move at all, only his feet sank slightly, but he did not even need to take a breath, he took another step forward and slammed towards Wanyan Yinshu again.

Wanyan Yinshu felt out Ouyang Feng's palm power and didn't want to fight him again - Lin Chaoying once said that the enemy is not a fool. After fighting with Ouyang Feng, he would realize that his palm power is fierce and would definitely not fight him head-on, but would immediately change his fighting style.

But this requires that the opponent's Qinggong skills must be advanced enough to allow him to escape from Ouyang Feng's pursuit, or he must have helpers to attack from behind, forcing Ouyang Feng to resist the siege first.

However, now, Wanyan Yinshu does not have either of these two conditions.

He was not good at light skills, and he was fighting alone at this time. No one was besieging Ouyang Feng, which gave Wanyan Yinshu the opportunity to escape and change his fighting style. Therefore, when Ouyang Feng pushed at him with his palm again, Wanyan Yinshu had no choice but to shout loudly and punch him hard.

Boom boom boom...

After more than ten moves in a row, Ouyang Feng took one step and one palm strike, with great enthusiasm, his sleeves fluttering, and his spirits high. Wanyan Yinshu stepped back, his hands trembling, in great pain, and even a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

Seeing that things were not going well, Wanyan Yinshu bit his tongue and used the severe pain to exert all his strength. He ignored Ouyang Feng's palm attacking his chest, and with his palm formed into a knife, he stabbed Ouyang Feng's chest fiercely.

I can't win in a fight, and I can't escape. I'll just use my horizontal training to withstand the palm force. Let's see if you dare to fight with me and both of us will get hurt!
Bang!
Ouyang Feng's palm hit Wanyan Yinshu's chest heavily, but Wanyan Yinshu's hand knife was still an inch away from Ouyang Feng's heart.

But at the same time that Wanyan Yinshu was blown away by the burst of palm power, his five fingertips suddenly made a hissing sound, and a three-inch long blazing blade energy burst out, piercing through Ouyang Feng's clothes and hitting him in the chest.

Wanyan Yinshu vomited blood and was thrown into the air, thrown more than two meters away before falling heavily to the ground.

After landing, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood. Then he supported himself with one hand on the ground, pressed his chest with the other, half-knelt and looked at Ouyang Feng fiercely.

Seeing Ouyang Feng standing there in a daze, his hand on his chest, motionless, Wanyan Yinshu thought he had been seriously injured, and spat out another mouthful of blood foam, and laughed:
"Boy, how does my 'Flame Blade' taste?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Feng, who had been motionless, suddenly snapped his fingers, and an invisible airflow shot out, sinking into the ground with a puff, leaving a deep crack on the ground. There were slight signs of burning on the edge of the crack.

He actually used his Vajra Indestructible Body and the Transformation of Flowers and Jade, and within a few breaths he forced out the flaming sword energy that had penetrated into his meridians!

As for the meridians slightly injured by the sword energy, with the strength of Ouyang Feng's meridians after undergoing four times of "Yi Jin Xi Sui", this minor injury is insignificant at all. It can be restored to its original state in one night at most, and it will not even affect his combat effectiveness at this time.

Exhaling another breath of turbid air mixed with the last few strands of alien true energy, Ouyang Feng looked at Wanyan Yinshu curiously:
"Flame knife?"

Seeing that he was acting as if nothing had happened, Wanyan Yinshu stopped sneering and was shocked and speechless:

"how is this possible?"

"I am also very strong in horizontal training." Ouyang Feng explained casually, and then asked: "Where did you learn the flame sword?"

Wanyan Yinshu said in hatred, "If I tell you, will you spare my life?"

"How is that possible?" Ouyang Feng laughed: "You three brothers will all die here today."

"Humph, I will never let you have your wish!"

As Wanyan Yinshu said this, he glanced towards the central army tent as if out of instinct - boy, the secret book of the Flame Sword is in the tent, and even my third brother's secret book of the Bone-Dissolving Palm is also there, you can take them all and practice!
Those two martial arts are only incomplete. If you practice one of them, you will suffer the pain of burning your body with true qi like me every day. If you practice the other one, you will become inhuman like my third brother. You can go ahead and practice it. We brothers are waiting in the underworld to see what happens to you!

Wanyan Yinshu grinned in his heart, kicked the ground hard with both feet, flew into the air, and stabbed Ouyang Feng in the heart with a flaming knife.

But this desperate attack by the trapped beast was meaningless.

Ouyang Feng blocked Wanyan Yinshu's knife with a casual move, then slapped him down with a palm, smashing his skull into pieces with a bang.

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