All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

"Jiuyin Zhenjing" in the hearts of people in Jianghu has already surpassed the extraordinary skills of almost all sects, as if whoever gets it will be invincible in the world.

In fact, it is not that there are no magic secrets side by side with the "Jiuyin Zhenjing", but it is not as famous as the "Jiuyin Zhenjing".

For example, the chapter on Qi training attached to Wang Chongyang's "Xiantian Gong" is better than "Jiuyin Zhenjing", but it requires higher qualifications for martial arts.

"Hey, the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" actually fell into the hands of you little dolls. It seems that my ancestors in Suishan deserved it. Hahaha, hand it over obediently, so as not to suffer!"

The ancestor of Suishan is a bald old man with a short stature, holding a big knife, which is taller than his body.

This person Liu Xi has heard of, is a master of green forest, leading the bandits and bandits in the area of ​​Suishan, and he is king and hegemony.

He saw that Liu Xi and Ouyang Feng were both young, so he ignored them and jumped into the room directly.

At this time, Ouyang Feng's reputation was not obvious. Except for the well-informed gate faction, no one else had heard of his name at all.

When the people outside saw the ancestor of Suishan emerging, they hesitated for a while and did not dare to move.

A few of his subordinates shouted loudly: "The ancestor of Suishan, the world is invincible!"

"As soon as the ancestors came, what clowns are you waiting for, all of them were defeated!"

The ancestor of Suishan laughed, and with a flash of sword light, he chopped a table into four halves.

He strikes the knife very fast, and the two knives are like the same knife.

The minions cheered again, and the people in the rivers and lakes were also shocked, and secretly said: "This old demon's swordsmanship is really incomparable."

"Boy, what do you think of my swordsmanship? Do you dare to compete with me for scriptures?"

Suishan Patriarch was proud of Ouyang Feng, then turned to Liu Xi and shouted:

"Little baby, give the scriptures to the ancestor. If you are clever, the ancestor can consider accepting you as a disciple. In the future, you can be like the ancestor and shock the world."

Liu Xi couldn't help laughing, nodded and said: "Your swordsmanship is really good. If you go to the street to perform juggling, you should be able to get a lot of rewards. It is also a craft, at least you won't be hungry."

"Wow, how dare you despise me, the ancestors will cut you into a stick!"

He growled angrily.

At this time, Ouyang Feng became impatient and shouted, "Crack!"

One punch.

The ancestor of Suishan was shocked and angry, and he couldn't dodge in time, and the horizontal knife was blocked in front of his chest.

With a bang, a deep fist mark was printed on the body of the treasured saber.

Ouyang Feng's internal force penetrated the blade and hit Suishan Patriarch's chest.

With a click, the ancestor of Suishan flew out, smashed the doors and windows, and rolled into a ball with his subordinates.

"you……"

The ancestor of Suishan spat blood from his mouth, his eyes widened, he said a word, and his head was twisted and he died.

Seeing that Ouyang Feng killed the ancestor of Suishan with one punch, all the martial arts people were shocked.

In the eyes of these stragglers and small sects, Suishan's ancestor was a mighty generation of great demons. He didn't expect that he couldn't hold out a trick under this young man's hands.

Ouyang Feng glared at the people around him and said, "Which clown jumping on the beam is going to come and compete with me for the scriptures?"

Everyone was so frightened that they stepped back and said, "Don't dare."

I was thinking in my heart: I'm afraid that this "Jiuyin Zhenjing" is none other than this person.

At this moment, Zhou Botong jumped up and punched Ouyang Feng's back.

Although Ouyang Feng was not surprised, he turned around and faced him with a palm.

The fists and palms met, Ouyang Feng only swayed slightly, but Zhou Botong took four or five steps back, obviously not as strong as him.

Zhou Botong laughed and said: "Old poison, you are not good at poisoning. Isn't it fun?"

He was addicted to martial arts. Seeing that Ouyang Feng was better than him in martial arts, he was not afraid, so he rushed up to fight again.

The two fought fast, and they fought forty or fifty moves in the blink of an eye, and the entire room was torn apart and in a mess.

The people in the martial arts around were eye-opening, many people couldn't keep up with their eyesight, and only saw a gray shadow entangled with a white shadow.

They have never seen such a master competition, and they are reluctant to blink.

The distance between the two was slightly apart, and Ouyang Feng suddenly squatted on the ground, his belly bulging and shrinking, making a cooing toad.

Zhou Botong giggled and said, "Old poison, are you a toad?"

Liu Xi shouted, "Senior Brother Zhou, be careful, this is toad work."

Ouyang Feng's body was like an arrow from a string, he rushed out and collided with Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong couldn't resist, so he flew backwards, flipped a few somersaults in the air, and landed on the ground.

Then he involuntarily fell to the ground, his face turned white and red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He exclaimed: "Good Kung Fu, interesting. Junior Brother Liu, you must catch him and grab this Kung Fu."

Liu Xi heard the lack of anger in his voice, and knew that he was afraid that he was no longer able to fight, so he rushed forward.

Ouyang Feng sneered, and the Toad Kung hit him with a punch.