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The huge force shattered the air in front of him violently.

Suddenly, a long black and red beam of light appeared.

With the power of the five absolutes, triple the power.

Sure enough, it reached the limit of Tiangang Beidou Formation.

Huang Rong forcibly cheered up her spirits and circulated her internal energy.

The other six people also shouted loudly, motivating with all their strength.

bang...

Seven people flew upside down, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

But Ouyang Feng was chattering and laughing strangely, he took another step forward and arrived in front of Huang Rong again.

Slap down with one palm.

'Sure enough, the Tiangang Big Dipper Array created by the old Taoist priest Wang Chongyang, as long as one person is killed, the power will not be balanced, and there will be a flaw.

It is not difficult to break up the formation. '

A cold light flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, and he was about to deal with the pain.

Of course he knew who the little girl in front of him was.

Before coming to Xizhuang, he had inquired about it in many ways.

He also understood Huang Rong's position in Yang Lin's heart.

He just wanted to make the other party feel pain.

His subordinates will show no mercy.

……

Far away, in the woods, Huang Yaoshi saw this scene as soon as he approached.

He snorted immediately.

The sword light suddenly appeared in the jade flute, and a stone was already held in the palm of his hand.

Just about to pop it out.

Suddenly, the heart beat wildly, and a huge pressure fell heavily, making people stop breathing.

The subordinates couldn't help but pause.

And his target, Xidu Ouyang Feng, also reacted in the same way.

He slapped it down with his palm, but in the middle of the slap, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

He found that his flesh, muscles and bones were like a weight, and it was difficult to move.

An awe-inspiring force rumbled down from mid-air.

If he insisted on attacking, and he didn't use his palm to attack, he might be beaten into a meat paste by this powerful force.

At that moment, he no longer dared to attack by force, and jumped upside down like lightning, using his unique lightness kung fu that can last a thousand miles in a blink of an eye.

Compared with Qiu Qianren, in the short-distance sprint speed competition, he is not slow at all, on the contrary, he is a little faster.

But even so, he still didn't break away from the suppressive lock of that huge pressure.

……

Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth, and was full of viciousness. Since he couldn't avoid it, he had no choice but to block it.

His body fell to the ground, his feet sank into the hard soil like a drill, his hands lay on the ground, and his throat swelled.

Not only the face was swollen, but the whole body was swollen and swollen with air, and it became strangely shaped, like an extremely ugly toad.

quack...

With this sound, the air waves rolled, shaking people's eardrums numb.

He turned his palms upside down and charged forward.

Only then did I realize that there seemed to be a person in midair.

A figure dressed in white was falling rapidly like lightning and thunder.

It's like a dragon again, a huge dragon that is flying high and furiously, shaking its head and tail.

hold head high……

A dragon chant resounded through the sky.

The huge wind pressure crushed it first.

Ouyang Feng only had time to use all his strength to push the black and red air column out.

The whole body, together with the surrounding trees, bamboo and stones, were all stamped with one palm.

It sank into a large depression with a depth of one meter and a radius of three feet.

As for Ouyang Feng, lying on the ground with all four limbs stuck to the ground, he was already dying.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, the bones in his hands and feet were rolled out, and blood flowed out.

"Fly, the flying dragon is in the sky... This is the kung fu of an old beggar, and you actually use it like this?" Ouyang Feng raised his head in pain, and struggled to stand up.

Looking at Yang Lin fluttering down, a wry smile flashed between his brows, a trace of relief.

"Wang Chongyang, who was known as number one in the world back then, didn't have such great power when he shot, right? Is it innate?"

The last few words reveal a kind of helplessness and bitterness.

If you know, the other party will become innate.

He didn't know if he would have revenge.

Or, they will forcibly forget the fact that their son died at the hands of the other party, and they will come to make friends and please.

Compared with the sophistication in martial arts, you can see the infinite scenery ahead.

What is a son?

What is hatred?

What is the Nine Yin Scriptures?

Unfortunately, it was too late after all.

"Yes." Yang Lin sighed.

This is indeed a rare martial arts genius in the world, and he can be said to be second to none in terms of character and courage.

There is no bottom line in doing things, and he is a hero.

But the more so, the more he couldn't let the other party live.

That is irresponsible to the relatives and friends around me.

"What last words do you have?"

"In the palm just now, you used the old beggar's martial arts, although the true energy was strong, you completely destroyed the old man's toad skill with one palm.

However, it is only the crushing of the essence of power, and there are not many subtleties. "

At this time, maybe he thought he was going to die, Ouyang Feng didn't beg for mercy, let alone unwillingness, he only had the awareness of seeking Tao: "According to ancient records, anyone who has reached the innate stage of practice can not only prolong life, but also have innate strength when he makes a move. The vision appears, I don’t know if I can take a look.”

"Why not?"

Yang Lin knew that the other party had lost the desire to resist, and only wanted to watch the greatest power of innate martial arts.

It confirms the answer that I have been pursuing and running for all my life.

After one sentence fell, Yang Lin's thoughts moved, and he concentrated his energy.

The power of blood and energy moved with difficulty, merging into an ultimate black and white sword light.

This sword light is only one foot long, black and white is the essence, and there are colorful lights on it.

Vitality swarmed all around, and there was a sense of fierceness.

Just looking at it hurts the eyes.

"I have a sword, which has not yet formed, but it is enough to be called innate martial arts.

Mr. Ouyang, I will send you on your way with this sword. "

Yang Lin waved his hand.

The sword light is like mist and smoke, filling the surroundings.

He seemed to have made a move, but also seemed to have never made a move.

The rows of trees and rocks behind Ouyang Feng suddenly snapped into two.

There was a smile on his face, as if he had seen the best scenery in his life...

The head suddenly rolled off, and the smile froze.

……

"Big man, I knew you'd be there in time."

Huang Rong was out of breath, her shirt was already wet with sweat, and she threw herself into Yang Lin's arms with a single pounce.

Looking back at Ouyang Feng's headless body, he still has lingering fear.

He was almost killed by the opponent.

so fierce.

"Fortunately..." Yang Lin smiled, he arrived in time, luckily there was no accident.

"Hmph." In the depths of the bamboo forest, the man in the green robe and ghost face was burning with anger, and he let out a muffled grunt, his murderous intent rising.

It's been a long time since I saw my sweetheart, but I was abducted by someone.

It is tolerable and unbearable.

His anger had just risen.

Yang Lin has sensed the master's hostility.

His eyes turned cold, and his palms turned slightly.

Take a cold drink.

"Who is it, get out."

In the palm of his hand, there are two winding dragons, like two dragons absorbing water, circling head to tail, falling towards the figure in the green robe in the bamboo forest as a hood.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed him in mid-air abruptly, and came suddenly.

Chapter 204 Do You Have Today Too?

Hong Qigong, who had just wiped out the poisonous snake, jumped up and returned to Yunzhuang.

Still far away, seeing Yang Lin hit Ouyang Feng into a mud pit with one palm, and then killed the old poison with his sword, the sigh in his heart was beyond words.

I thought to myself, the guy who has been fighting with me for most of his life ended like this?

To die so easily, life is really lonely like fireworks.

A sigh was held in his chest, and as soon as he reached his throat, he saw a ghost-faced figure in a green robe, who had been sucked up by a pair of dragons, curled upside down in the air, and danced with arms and legs.

He was just stunned for a moment, and immediately lost his breath from laughter, coughed twice, and fell down on one end in mid-air.

"Hahaha!"

"Huang Laoxie, you also have today..."

Not to mention hiding his head and covering his face, this figure can be recognized just by looking at its back.

The few of them fought for half their lives, and they respected each other like friends or enemies, that was really unforgettable...

The old beggar took a breath, broke a branch with his foot, and stepped out of a mud hole in the garden of Lujiazhuang.

Before he could get up, he saw the man in green robe draw his sword.

In the jasper flute, a ray of sword light, like blue waves and cold waves, wave after wave.