The Great Robber

Chapter 197 Li Daoqiang What Are You Going To Do?
Without looking at anyone, Ouyang Feng came to the place where the battle was just now.

Eyes slightly closed, motionless as a mountain.

It looks like you are not in a hurry, waiting for you.

That kind of demeanor that is sure of winning makes people feel depressed at first sight.

In the arena, Guo Jing and the others were really depressed.

"The last match was really Ouyang Feng, now that Ouyang Feng has regained his sanity, he will be even more difficult to deal with.

Moreover, his poison is even more difficult to guard against. The poison used by Patriarch Vajra to hurt Master Xuan Cheng is likely to come from him. "Huang Rong said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded secretly. Who doesn't know the name of Xidu Ouyang Feng?

Strictly speaking, it was Ouyang Feng who won the first place in the second "Five Mastery Huashan Discussion of Swords" more than ten years ago.

But he was crazy, so he didn't spread the word.

But it is secret, and most of the people present know a thing or two more or less.

Leaving aside his physical strength, the reputation of using poison is enough to make people fearful.

Even the most jumpy Zhou Botong opened his mouth and muttered a few words in a low voice, but didn't jump out.

The old poison is the most terrible thing.

"Don't worry, no matter what, I won't let the old beggar win." Hong Qigong said seriously, with an indiscernible determination in his tone.

"Master!"

Guo Jing spoke with a worried face.

Huang Rong frowned slightly, then sent a voice transmission to Hong Qigong alone, and said seriously: "Qigong, Ouyang Feng regained his sanity this time, it should be the work of the Mengyuan people.

He made the move this time, one may be to repay this favor, and the other may be to avenge me.

But he may not be without weaknesses, the Nine Yin Scriptures have been his obsession for many years.

This battle is of great importance, Qigong, you might as well use the Nine Yin Scriptures to try. "

When Hong Qigong heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

This is for him to secretly reach a deal with Ouyang Feng, using the Nine Yin Scriptures to make him retreat.

According to his personality, that would definitely not work.

But this battle is indeed a matter of great importance, and personal honor and disgrace must be put behind.

So I couldn't help but get entangled for a while.

After hesitating for a while, he said seriously, "I'll see."

After speaking, he came across to Ouyang Feng in the eyes of everyone.

Quite solemnly said: "Old poison, this battle will be fought by the old beggar."

Ouyang Feng opened his eyes, and in his calm voice, there was naturally a sense of heavy pressure, "I've been a beggar for a long time. It seems that there will be an end today."

"Haha, good." Hong Qigong laughed loudly, full of pride.

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly seemed to freeze.

"Ang~!"

"Ah~!"

The next moment, a faint dragon chant sounded, and the red dragon shadow danced around Hong Qigong, striking Ouyang Feng with a palm.

Long Ying is ferocious, full of majesty and integrity.

Green energy surged from Ouyang Feng's body, and a toad image that was as motionless as a mountain appeared faintly.

If you don't move, you will be fine, and if you move, you will be shocked.

Two equally fierce forces collided without fancy.

"boom!"

Red and green rays of light exploded, rendering the sky.

Its power and influence are not weaker than those of Xuan Cheng and Vajra Patriarch just now.

And it seems that the two are very familiar with each other, so there is no temptation at all, and it seems that they are fighting with all their strength.

The momentum is extremely frightening.

All eyes were firmly attracted, without blinking, more tense than the previous two games.

In the woods, Li Daoqiang also looked at it quite seriously.

Ouyang Feng's situation.

He was also interested in Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

After taking a deep look at Ouyang Feng, his heart changed.

Transferring to Hong Qigong, he nodded secretly, this is the great achievement of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he has gone a long way.

Although it is different from his true intention of subduing the dragon, it is worth visiting once or twice.

After more than ten breaths, it became clear in my heart, and a moment of hesitation flashed across.

He glanced at Fang Yeyu and the others, and then at the six people in the distant sky.

After pondering for a moment, he curled his lips secretly.

"You guys wait here." After leaving a sentence, Li Daoqiang's figure disappeared.

Ding Chunqiu and the others were puzzled, but they didn't even have to ask, they could only be more vigilant and guard against the surroundings.

After a dozen or so breaths, almost everyone's eyes were still on the battle between Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong.

Li Daoqiang's figure appeared in another place, looking at the familiar figure not far away.

The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, you are unlucky.

Not in a hurry, he looked at the two who were fighting in mid-air.

At this moment, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng collided with each other hundreds of times amidst the continuous roar.

The terrifying force stirred up the aura within a radius of more than ten miles.

The invisible air flow became tangible, like two big whirlpools, constantly colliding and devouring each other.

In the center of it are two figures, one red and one green.

"boom!"

The dragon chants and the frog crows competed for the front, and no one gave way to the other. It was another deafening collision.

The two stimulated their skills, and the more aggressive aura permeated the air, they carried out the next collision.

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng's voice sounded.

"Old beggar, do you want to make a deal?"

Ouyang Feng didn't move his mouth, but his voice came out clearly.

It is only limited between him and Hong Qigong, and once outside this range, it will be crushed by the strength of the two.

Hong Qigong's heart moved, and he subconsciously thought of Huang Rong's words.

He replied calmly, "What deal?"

"Everyone knows the importance of this battle, you can't afford to lose.

As long as you hand over the real Nine Yin Scriptures to me, I can draw with you, no one can do anything to the other, and both sides will suffer. "Ouyang Feng said calmly.

Hong Qigong felt happy, Rong'er really hit the mark.

Up to now, this old poison is still obsessed with the Nine Yin Manual.

Immediately, he became dignified, and he didn't care about the undecided victory or the battle of spirits.

As Ouyang Feng said, he can't afford to lose this battle.

After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind.

Seriously said: "I can give you the Nine Yin Manual, but you have to promise me two conditions."

"Tell me." Ouyang Feng didn't seem in a hurry.

"First, you step back immediately and stop meddling in this matter.

Second, in the future, we will never help countries other than the Han people such as the Mongolian Yuan and Jin people. "Hong Qigong said seriously.

Ouyang Feng's expression remained the same, his tone became more serious.

"The second condition is fine, but the first condition, I owe Meng Yuan a big favor, but I have to pay it back.

It's okay to hurt both of you, but if you just walk away, you can't do it. "

Hong Qigong frowned slightly, this old poison is not someone who would harm his own interests and return favors.

Suddenly, suddenly in my heart.

This matter is of great importance, and the Meng Yuan side attaches great importance to it, and the peerless powerhouses are watching.

If the old poison dared to go straight away, the people of Mengyuan would indeed not let it go.

After pondering for a while, he said, "The first condition is that you lose to the beggar me."

As he said that, he was a little embarrassed. After living for so many years, this was the first time he offered to cheat in a martial arts competition.

Just thinking about it makes me ashamed.

"Humph."

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, looked unhappy, and said coldly: "Old beggar, do you think I will lose to you?"

"What's wrong? I'm not weaker than you, old beggar." Hong Qigong was also aroused into arrogance and disobedience.

How could he admit defeat to an old opponent who has been fighting for decades?

"Okay, the people of Mengyuan won't believe it." Ouyang Feng suppressed his competitive heart and said calmly.

Hong Qigong also calmed down, and said seriously: "It's impossible to hurt both sides, it will still damage the morale of our alliance."

"It's enough for both to lose and lose." Ouyang Feng said firmly.

"No." Of course Hong Qigong didn't want to cause trouble, and firmly opposed it.

"It seems that you, old beggar, have forgotten the confrontation back then." Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully.

"Heh, let's try it then." Hong Qigong said without showing any weakness.

Without further words, a more ferocious collision unfolded.

Obviously, the two can't reach an agreement for the time being, so let's talk about strength.

At that time, someone will regress.

A faintly more intense battle unfolded.

Almost all eyes are more intense.

Li Daoqiang, who stayed quietly in the new place, looked at it for a while, his eyes sharpened, and he changed direction.

The next moment, the figure disappeared.

Just when almost all eyes were attracted by Ouyang Feng and the two, they couldn't take their eyes off it.

suddenly--

"boom!"

A not-so-weak roar sounded from a mountain twenty miles away.

Suddenly, it attracted all eyes in shock.

"Li Daoqiang! What are you going to do?"

The next moment, a voice filled with anger and fear went straight into the sky.

In an instant, there was a storm.

Even the fight between Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Feng slowed down and watched.

Black Dragon Village, Li Daoqiang!

Ordinary people in the arena can't see clearly, but it's not a problem for innate masters and masters.

All of them looked over there with dignified and surprised faces.

In the distance and high in the sky, the faces of the six figures also changed slightly, showing surprise.

At this time, at the place where the roar sounded, a burly figure stood like a mountain.

In front of him, a figure wearing a dark green armor, with a pale face and blood on the corner of his mouth, frantically ran away into the distance.

"Brother Shutian, have you forgotten what you have done so quickly?"

Li Daoqiang's tone was cold and solemn, and his eyes were indifferent.

The voice fell slightly, and a big hand slapped it in the air.

A big handprint appeared above Ge Shutian's head. Under the pressure of suffocating force, Ge Shutian's figure froze and he couldn't escape.

Also unable to open his mouth, a strong magic flame rose all over his body, and he raised his hands to resist with difficulty.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ge Shutian was directly photographed into the hillside, as if a meteorite had slammed into it.

There was a rumbling sound, and the hillside collapsed, like an earth dragon turning over, and vibrations were felt in the arena.

Before they could be shocked, Li Daoqiang frowned, showing interest, and stretched out his hand to grab the void to the left.

More than 100 feet away, a ripple appeared in the space, and Ge Shutian's figure appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, his breath seemed to be even stronger after being hit just now.

"What did I do?"

Ge Shutian's face was flushed, his breath was stronger, and he shouted angrily.

At the same time, he turned around to resist the incomparable power.

Li Daoqiang sneered, remained silent, and pressed his palms a little harder.

(Chapter 1, thank you for your support.)
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