Chapter 117 The Man With His Own Speaker

Tiangang Beidou Formation!
With Han Ling as the center, the seven people stood according to the Big Dipper.

The seven long swords shone with a breathtaking coldness, locking onto Ouyang Feng's vital points.

A pair of Big Dipper astrology appeared without warning, and a huge coercion descended, making it difficult to breathe.

The bright stars shone and surrounded Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng frowned, and thought to himself, when did this kid learn the Tiangang Big Dipper Array taught by Quanzhen?No, this is just a bluff.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible for that kid to grasp the essence of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.

Half-baked kung fu can't help him, Ouyang Feng!

However, any formation method will inevitably lose its flexibility, and I can use the toad skill to defend it hard!

"Okay, let me see Wang Chongyang's Tiangang Big Dipper Formation again."

He bent down, imitating the posture of a toad, facing the sky, swallowing the essence of the world, and the surrounding air was sucked away by him in an instant, forming a vacuum.

The appearance of the toad was revealed again, but this time, it was bigger than any previous one.

A destructive coercion appeared, making the heart beat violently.

Everyone knew that this time it was Ouyang Feng who really wanted to give full play.

The Beidou formation was running rapidly, and Han Ling felt as if he was absorbing the starlight in the sky, and a power that he had never experienced before was poured into his body.

The body suddenly became much lighter, and the whole body contained extremely powerful strength.At this time, the other six people in the formation began to pour their strength towards him.

Han Ling's long sword shone with a pure white aura, and a huge white and flawless lightsaber emerged from his sword.

The giant lightsaber slashed towards Ouyang Feng with a momentum of destruction. The space it passed seemed to be distorted, and a huge gully suddenly appeared.

When the lightsaber was about to hit Ouyang Feng, the giant toad made a croaking sound like a living thing.

Then the momentum of the lightsaber slowed down, confronting the toad method.

Within a radius of one mile, the vegetation collapsed, the ground cracked, and a terrifying energy overflowed.

Suddenly, the two collided fiercely.

Boom!

It was like an earthquake and tsunami.

The whole world is trembling.

A huge hemispherical pit was directly blasted out of the ground.

Both sides were blown away by the huge force.

But at this time, the gap in skill is reflected.

Ouyang Feng was the first to recover, and he used his lightness kung fu to rush into the formation.

He punched Zhen Zhibing, who was the weakest.

As soon as Zhen Zhibing died, the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation was immediately broken, and Han Ling could only fight the opponent one-on-one.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his figure stopped in front of Ouyang Feng, and bounced that punch away.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng had expected that he would have such thoughts, his figure disappeared again, bypassed Han Ling, and punched Zhen Zhibing again.

This time, the distance was extremely close, Han Ling chased after him, and finally intercepted Ouyang Feng's punch before Zhen Zhibing was injured.

"You got Fooled!"

Ouyang Feng's ferocious voice came from next to his ear, it turned out that all of this was just bait.

The opponent's goal from the beginning was on Han Ling.

Spirit Snake Fist · Ten Thousand Jiao Entangling.

Ten thousand giant pythons opened their jaws wide and bit Han Ling frantically.

But on the way, a cold plum blossom was lit in the mouth of each giant python, and the plum blossoms bloomed and exploded, smashing the snake's head to pieces.

The two were bounced away by the explosive force again, but Ouyang Feng used this force to fly towards Zhen Zhibing again.

Damn, it's not over yet.

Han Ling was very helpless, it was too late for him to save Zhen Zhibing.

Ma Yu and the others also recovered and rushed towards Zhen Zhibing.

Unfortunately, the gap between them and Ouyang Feng was too big, even if they rushed over, it would be useless.

Ouyang Feng defeated the Tiangang Beidou Formation with this method of attack. Even if they could save Zhen Zhibing, this formation would be useless to Ouyang Feng.

At this time, a bold voice suddenly sounded:

"Mr. Ouyang show mercy!"

A burly man suddenly appeared. He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters.

He slashed out with a palm, and there was a dragon's chant all around, a golden dragon snaking and circling, quickly approaching Ouyang Feng, blocking his retreat.

Ouyang Feng was shocked, just now the other party's palm was extremely powerful, with an indomitable momentum.

Among the people he saw, the one with the strongest palm was Guo Jing, but at this moment, the person who came was even stronger than Guo Jing.

Just being brushed by the palm wind, his sleeves were shattered.

He didn't dare to be careless, he quickly got down and used the mental method of Ha Toa Kung Fu, the appearance of Ha Toa Kung Fu appeared, and the powerful strength shot up into the sky, and blasted towards the person who came.

"It's Qiao Feng, Chief Qiao!"

Everyone was ecstatic, they never expected that reinforcements would arrive at this critical moment.

He is Qiao Feng!
Han Ling was excited. In the past, this role was his favorite.

At this moment, he seemed to hear the BGM that made people's blood boil and had a strong sense of rhythm.

Although Qiao Feng was only at the early stage of Ninth Realm, he was still a little behind Ouyang Feng.

But Han Ling knew that Qiao Feng would not be defeated, he was the undefeated god of war bestowed by Jin Laoyu, the real king of fighting.

Qiao Feng pressed one palm, as if the world was about to collapse.

The momentum of Ouyang Feng's impact was firmly pressed down, and he stuck to the ground, unable to move at all.His eyes were red and he struggled angrily, several spirit snakes appeared in the toad's form.

It seems that at this juncture, Ouyang Feng combined Ha Toad Kung Fu and Spirit Snake Fist into one.

Feeling that the impact under the single palm was getting stronger, Qiao Feng frowned, and several golden dragons spewed out from his palm, directly tearing Ouyang Feng's dharma into pieces.

Ouyang Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately, Ha Toa Gong's posture was immediately broken.

Han Ling was amazed to see that Qiao Feng was also not as good as Ouyang Feng, yet he could suppress Ouyang Feng so easily.

Of course, Ouyang Feng and Han Ling spent too much energy in the battle, but the results of this kind of battle are already appalling, worthy of being the King of Fighters described by Jin Lao.

It is believed that Ouyang Feng is equally inconceivable at this moment, to continuously suffer losses from those whose cultivation level is not as good as his own, especially in the battle against Qiao Feng, he is almost powerless to fight back.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the arrogant man.

Han Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. If he launched a surprise attack at this time, Ouyang Feng would probably not be able to resist. There was a high probability that he could kill Ouyang Feng and get the reward for systematically killing enemies in the Nine Realms.

However, the people present are all upright and decent people who don't like to take advantage of others' dangers.

Whether or not he could kill Ouyang Feng by himself would definitely cause dissatisfaction among Qiao Feng and others, and Qiao Feng might even stop him with his own hands.

If it was to kill Ouyang Feng, it would not be worth the loss if he fought Qiao Feng as an enemy.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Ling gave up this plan.

Seeing that Ouyang Feng had no strength to fight back, Qiao Feng fell to the ground and bowed his hands to Han Ling and the others.

"Daoist Ma, Daoist Qiu... Everyone please stay safe, Qiao Feng is late, please forgive me."

After the Taoists and others returned the gift, Ma Yu said with a smile: "Sect Leader Qiao has improved his martial arts again after three months, and even broke through to the Ninth Realm. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."

Qiao Feng said: "A few days ago, in order to compete with Mr. Murong, I retreated for two months and didn't want to make a breakthrough."

Qiu Chuji said with a smile: "Sect Master Qiao is truly a blessing, and the dispute between North Qiaofeng and South Murong can come to an end."

The Taoists started to congratulate again, but Qiao Feng even said he didn't dare.

Qiao Feng looked at Han Ling and said, "This must be Mr. Han of the Xiaoyao Sect. My senior brother and Daoist Wang have told me many times about your name. I never thought Mr. Han would be so young. At this age , but without such an astonishing cultivation as Mr. Han, I really admire him."

Praise from idols is more fulfilling than others.

Han Ling suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "I'm also very honored to have the friendship with Chief Qiao."

Qiao Feng said: "Recently, there have been an endless stream of young masters in the Jianghu. There are not only young heroes like Mr. Han.

Before, there was a young hero named Wang Yi who defeated Young Master Murong with ease, so the contest with Young Master Murong was forced to be postponed.

I have admired him for a long time, I don't know when I will be able to meet this young hero. "

Han Ling smiled awkwardly: "There will be a chance."

He was very curious about how Qiao Feng would feel if he found out that he and Wang Yi were actually the same person.

After Qiao Feng greeted everyone, he walked towards Ouyang Feng again.

"Mr. Ouyang, today you are exhausted. Qiao Feng was forced to take advantage of the danger in order to save others. In the future, when the master recovers from his injuries, Qiao Feng will come to the door in person to learn the master's tricks again. Please, sir."

If other people said this, Han Ling would definitely think that he was pedantic and benevolent, but when Qiao Feng said this, Han Ling felt that he was upright and bold.

When facing his idol, Han Ling is such a double standard.

Ouyang Feng stared at Han Ling, and sighed secretly. He knew that he had lost the last chance to kill Han Ling.

This child's potential is bottomless, and when we meet next time, I don't know what level the other party has already practiced.

I don't know if I can beat him.

Only by practicing Jiuxian Sanshou can we make a plan.

Ouyang Feng thought that the two apprentices of Jinlun Fawang also died in Zhongnan Mountain this time, and it was probably Han Ling's hands. Maybe he could join hands with Jinlun Fawang.

The Tibetan monk has already practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the ninth level, and his kung fu is not inferior to him.

With the two of them working together, nothing will go wrong.

After making up his mind, Ouyang Feng said to Han Ling: "Stinky boy, next time we meet, I will definitely kill you."

"Old Toad, that's what I want to tell you too."

Han Ling was not to be outdone. He lost this time, but it was only because of his cultivation. He didn't believe that his progress would not be able to catch up with the opponent.

Moreover, his martial arts is not perfect yet, when he makes up for all his flaws, he doesn't believe he can't defeat Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, straightened his body, and walked away towards the sky, and soon disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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