Zhutian: I can level up if I work hard

Chapter 22 A Different Sword Discussion Conference
Two months later, Huashan.

Three days later, there were many people gathered in Huashan Mountain.

Ouyang Ke didn't know what was going on in the last Huashan Discussion on Swords, but this time, the publicity was very strong, and almost everyone knew that the prize was the Nine Yin Manual.

Coupled with the endorsement of Quanzhen Teaching, everyone will not question the authenticity of the prize.

"So many people, how do you compare?"

Frowning, Ouyang Feng was very annoyed, and wanted to let go of the snake, killing all these people directly.

"We'll have to ask the people of Quanzhen Sect. They're over there. Uncle, let's go and have a look!"

To some extent, the host of Huashan Lunjian this time is the Quanzhen Sect, so naturally they should arrange it.

"Master Ma, how do we deal with the situation outside?" Ouyang Ke asked after finding someone from Quanzhen Sect.

"Start the competition today, choose the five most powerful people from among them, and then challenge the five masters respectively. Uncle Zhou will replace the master, which can be regarded as an explanation to the people of Jianghu." Ma Yu said.

Hearing Ma Yu's words, Ouyang Ke felt very good, but then he thought, if he wants to participate in Huashan Discussion of Swords, it seems that he will also participate in the duel outside.

"I want to participate too?" Ouyang Ke asked Ma Yu.

"Yes!" Nodding, Ma Yu said.

"Okay, just participate." Nodding, Ouyang Ke didn't care about it.

There are five arenas in total, and five of the Quanzhen Seven Sons came out, standing on the arenas.

There is only one principle, stand on the stage and accept the challenge without losing. After three days, the last person who persists until the end will be qualified to challenge the Wujue.

"This is the rhythm of sacrificing oneself!" Ouyang Ke looked at the five Taoist priests on the ring, and smiled at Ma Yu beside him.

The battle of wheels is naturally the most suitable to be on stage last, but now Qiu Chuji and others are the first to stand up.

"The Quanzhen Sect depends on Uncle Zhou. A few of us are still unable to compare with Wujue, but young master Ouyang seems to be better than blue." Ma Yu laughed.

"Who knows, but I'm really interested in the first half of the Nine Yin Manual." Ouyang Ke sat on the big tree, watching the discussion on the ring with peace of mind.

I don't know if it was the first day of probing and observing or other reasons. Of the five Taoist priests in the ring, except for Sun Bu'er who was killed, the other four remained strong.

Day two.

Huang Yaoshi and others all came, and the Quanzhen Sect on the stage was also kicked out.

Interestingly, it was Yang Kang, Peng Lianhu and others who drove them down.

These guys have practiced the second half of the Nine Yin Manual, and in just two or three years, their skills have grown extremely fast.

"The Nine Yin Scriptures are in the hands of these guys, it's a waste of money!"

Zhou Botong looked at the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in Peng Lianhu's hand which was exactly the same as that of Mei Chaofeng, and frowned.

"They don't know the correct way to practice the Nine Yin God Claw, and they are eager for success, so they can only go astray." Ouyang Ke said lightly.

"By the way, when will you come to the stage?" Zhou Botong looked at Ouyang Ke, "We agreed before that you will teach me Ha Toad Kungfu and Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms."

"Can you give it to me in advance now?"

"sure!"

Smiling, Ouyang Ke waved, and Bai Ling immediately brought two cheat books, "These are the two martial arts and my own cultivation experience."

Looking at the secret book that Bai Ling handed over, Zhou Botong was slightly taken aback, he really didn't expect Ouyang Ke to be so generous.

"There's no poison in the cheat book, right?" Zhou Botong asked with some doubts.

"Guess?" Ouyang Ke laughed.

"Looking at that old poison's unhappy expression, he probably didn't poison him." With a chuckle, Zhou Botong took the cheat book and flipped through it unceremoniously.

"The toad skill is like this. This skill is just like that. Compared with my Quanzhen internal energy, it is only average, but if it is assisted by my Quanzhen internal energy, the power of this exercise can be greatly increased."

Zhou Botong flipped through the cheat book and said to himself, "Although the Ten Dragon Subduing Palms are mighty, but as an external skill, the upper limit is not high enough, nor is it as far-reaching as my Quanzhen's endless inner power."

"I said old naughty boy, just look at it, don't talk nonsense, if you are not convinced, let's compete." Hearing the old naughty boy talking to himself, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong who were not far away were not very happy.

"Hey. If you don't like it, I won't say it, but to be honest, although your kung fu is very powerful for a while, it still has a gap compared with my Quanzhen kung fu." The old naughty boy laughed.

"Stop making trouble, I'll give you what you want, but we also agreed at the beginning, we want to exchange." Ouyang Ke glanced at Zhou Botong's attribute panel, "I want your Kongming Fist and the left and right fighting skills. technique."

"Your boy has a good eye. Okay, I will pass on these two skills to you now."

After finishing speaking, he glanced around, Zhou Botong dragged Ouyang Ke to the distant grove, "I'll teach you over there, so as not to be stolen by them."

"Brother Ouyang, did you really give the toad skill to the old naughty boy?" Looking at Ouyang Ke and Zhou Botong who were going away, Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows, still a little unbelievable.

"if not?"

Ouyang Feng looked at the few people on the ring in the distance, with disdain in his eyes, he turned and left.

In half a day, Ouyang Ke finally learned Zhou Botong's Kongming Fist and left and right fighting.

In fact, I just learned the Kongming boxing, as for the left and right fighting skills, I still can't do it yet.

"Sure enough, you are unqualified."

Seeing Ouyang Ke's helplessness in not being able to blog with each other, Zhou Botong turned on the mocking mode.

Speechlessly, he gave the old urchin a blank look, Ouyang Ke was not going to argue with him.

"Brother Ouyang, why don't you come up and try?"

Just about to go back to sleep, at this moment, Wanyan Kang who was standing on a ring suddenly looked at Ouyang Ke.

Looking at Wanyan Kang who was confident and flamboyant, Ouyang Ke raised his mouth slightly, and walked slowly onto the stage, "Are you in such a hurry to seek death?"

"Speaking of which, I should avenge the revenge of those two women back then!"

"Just right, I want to avenge you for killing my father!"

The two stood facing each other. Wanyan Kang, who was dressed in a brocade robe, had sharp claws in his hands, elongated nails, and converging white rays of light. It smelled like Jiuyin White Bone Claws, but it was different from Mei Chaofeng's sinister Nine Yin White Bone Claws. The guy has pure true internal strength.

Controlled in this way, although his Nine Yin White Bone Claw took a sinister route, it did not lose control, but was even more powerful.

"It seems that during the period of Daijin's demise, your Nine Yin White Bone Claw has improved a lot, but it's useless."

Smiling slightly, Ouyang Ke waved his hand at Wanyan Kang, "Don't say I won't give you a chance, come attack!"

"Stop looking down on people, this king is not the same as before!"

Looking at the indifferent Ouyang Ke, Wanyan Kang's heart surged up unconsciously, stepping on the Quanzhen Golden Goose Kung Fu, the whole person was like a wild goose flying into the sky.

Before Sen Han's claws got close to him, the cold edge gave people a feeling like maggots attached to the bone.

Standing still, looking at the claw that was about to approach, Ouyang Ke suddenly punched.

Dragon Fist·Konglong No Regrets!

The strength of the punch pierced through the air, and the sound of dragon chant resounded in an instant. There was no strong aura fluctuation, and this punch naturally collided with Wanyan Kang's paw.

then!

Five fingers were severed, an arm was broken, and the tyrannical punch penetrated through the internal organs and passed through the body.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there is a pillar-like air wave gathering on Wanyan Kang's back, which is more than ten feet long. It is formed by pure punching force.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Wanyan Kang died instantly on the spot, his internal organs were all shattered, and there was no suspense in his death.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?" Ouyang Ke asked with a smile, looking at the audience.

Everyone look at me, I look at you, no one is on stage.

The previous Wanyan Kang was already very fierce, but now he couldn't stop Ouyang Ke's punch.

The big guys dare not take the stage easily.

"That punch just now was very strong!"

In the distance, Huang Yaoshi, who had been observing Ouyang Ke since he came to the stage, said solemnly, "The strength of the fist is concentrated, and the true energy does not escape at all. This kind of control is rare."

"It smells like an overbearing dragon and regret, but it's not the same." Hong Qigong looked at Ouyang Feng, "You uncles and nephews changed the old beggar's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Ke'er combined Spirit Snake Fist, Nine Yin God Claws, and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to create the Dragon Fist. This move was taken from Kanglong Youhui of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but the artistic conception is different. , so it is called Kanglong Wuhui." Ouyang Feng said lightly.

Everyone: "."

Can the exercises say that they can be integrated if they are integrated?
"Another powerful enemy!" Hong Qigong smiled and shook his head, feeling helpless.

He thought that he had obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures and his martial arts would increase greatly. This time, Huashan had a great chance of fighting swords, but looking at the punch just now, Hong Qigong felt that this kid had at least caught up with him.

(End of this chapter)