He couldn't figure out why Ouyang Ke died. Even if he was hungry for a while, his breath was weaker when he lost it. As a martial artist, it should not be so easy to die.

Could it be that someone else took advantage of it and killed him?

Ouyang Feng thought of the cause of his son's death, his eyes were splitting, "It's just that you locked him up and didn't give him food, Ke'er couldn't help eating too much for a while, broke his stomach, and died of suffocation, I want to avenge him! "

"Die!"

Chen Feng couldn't help his face twitching. That's fine, but it's also reasonable. People who have been hungry for a long time really shouldn't eat too much.

His face returned to calm: "So, his death does have something to do with me, but at least he's been a full-fledged ghost, hasn't he?"

"The old man will also let you die tragically here to pay homage to the spirit of Ke'er in the sky."

Ouyang Feng's eyes became blood red, he took out a long scorpion and continued to blow it, driving the poisonous snake to besiege Chen Feng.

He knew that it would be difficult to win Chen Feng alone, so he brought so many poisonous snakes to ensure that he would be killed!

But he would never have imagined that Chen Feng would also be able to drive snakes away.

He looked calm, pinched his lips, and blew a similar tone. The poisonous snake that rushed over was suddenly confused. Who was it listening to?

Ouyang Feng was so shocked that he forgot to blow Xiao Xiao, the snakes were in chaos and retreated to the periphery.

He hurriedly continued to blow, but there was no chance. Chen Feng flicked his fingers and used magic, and the stones were ejected.

Ouyang Feng had to dodge, he couldn't drive the snake anymore, be!A stone hit his ghost-headed snake stick, and because he didn't hold it, the snake stick was knocked out.

The other stones contained strong force, and then hit the branch, and the branch snapped off, which made his face change slightly.

How deep is this person's skill in being able to shatter a branch from a distance of hundreds of paces?

Roar!

As soon as he landed on the ground, the sound of dragons and tigers roared. He looked up and saw Chen Feng stepping on the grass. When he waved his palms, the airflow rolled the blades of grass and turned into long dragons, blasting at him.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

After saying a word in shock, he moved forward erratically, and responded with a palm, but was beaten back by a palm.

"How can you still subdue the dragon with eighteen palms?" Ouyang Feng's expression changed. He hadn't seen him for a few days, but he actually learned a stunt again. Could it be that the old beggar taught him?

In addition, this person's internal strength has also undergone some changes, becoming more pure, and he has a feeling that he can't stop it.

"There are so many things I know, do I have to explain each one to you?"

Chen Feng used the dragon to swing its tail, and the strength of the whole body gathered, and the palm strength was even more terrifying.

The latter saw that it was not an opponent to hit hard, so he changed his boxing technique and dealt with Chen Feng with the flexibility of Spirit Snake Boxing.

Fight left and right!

Chen Feng was divided into two on the spot, one side was subduing the dragon with eighteen palms, while the other side was ethereal fisting, and Ouyang Feng was in a hurry.

Bang!

Chen Feng smashed Ouyang Feng's chest with a punch, his internal force exploded, and the shock flew out.

"Wow."

Before Ouyang Feng could stand still, he vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and was actually punched and internally injured.

Chen Feng's pace was steady, and he caught up with a punch and a palm, forcing Ouyang Feng to keep retreating.

He said coldly: "It seems that I haven't seen you for a few days. You are no longer my opponent."

"What's the matter, how has your cultivation improved!"

Ouyang Feng's breathing was chaotic and he couldn't accept the fact that a few days ago, he was evenly matched with this kid, but now he is at a disadvantage.

"I'm improving faster. You're standing still, and I'm advancing by leaps and bounds."

Chen Feng raised his head and raised his chest with pride, his subordinates showed no mercy and still went all out.

Ouyang Feng's condition is getting worse and worse. He understands that the situation is over at this moment, the poisonous snake he wants to drive is affected, he can't win by himself, and his life is in danger.

When he stepped back, his eyes lit up, he pulled out the ghost-headed snake rod that he had just been knocked off, and used the rod technique to resist Chen Feng's attack. There were two rows of sharp teeth on this rod, which fed poison, and when it danced, it was like seeing people. That is, the devil.

Ouyang Feng pressed the machine bracket on the stick, and in the whizzing sound, a vicious hidden weapon shot out, forcing Chen Feng to retreat and dodge.

"This old poison."

Chen Feng was quite afraid of the opponent's poison, especially the two little snakes with shiny silver scales on the opponent's stick.

"What kind of inner strength did you cultivate?"

Ouyang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Chen Feng who had stopped with fear.

"Jiuyin Sutra, do you want to learn it?" Chen Feng said deliberately.

Ouyang Feng said in amazement, "How can you practice the Jiuyin Sutra, which the old urchin gave you?"

"This doesn't require you to worry about it." Chen Feng glanced at the silver snake on the Ghost Head Spirit Snake Staff, flicked his finger, and wanted to kill it with his magic power.

This snake is very venomous. In the original plot, Hong Qigong was bitten, and he could not get rid of all of them in his life, which is evident.

Ouyang Feng avoided the stone, turned and rushed into the distance. He would not be so stupid as to ask Chen Feng to teach him the Jiuyin scripture.

"Don't go if you have the ability."

Chen Feng has a headache, this guy is too cowardly, he runs away if he can't win.

He chased after him, and several times he was forced to retreat because he was afraid of the silver poisonous snake.

This poisonous snake is hiding in the crutches, it is really hard to prevent.

Seeing that he couldn't kill him temporarily, he could only let the injured Ouyang Feng escape.

"Jiuyin Sutra has been told to you, if you don't believe me, you won't come back to me!"

Chen Feng sneered, this Ouyang Feng is a typical martial idiot, with the temptation of Jiuyin Zhenjing, he has a chance.

Chapter 28 What is the first in the world

He glanced at the side and said lightly: "Yellow Yaoshi just doesn't care about this old poisonous thing putting poisonous snakes indiscriminately here?"

"Hmph, I have my own opinion on this matter, you don't need to worry about it!" It seemed that Huang Laoxie was a little embarrassed when he was discovered.

"Aren't you interested in coming out to fight when you were eavesdropping there?" Chen Feng made it clear that it was an invitation to fight.

Huang Laoxie couldn't bear it anymore, stepped out of the peach forest, his figure was erratic, like a ghost, his eyes were cold: "I see if you are really capable."

"Do I have any skills? I think you saw it just now, but I have already experienced your Bihai Chaoshengqu. I hope you can show some other skills."

Chen Feng laughed, took the initiative to meet him, and fought against the five musts in the world, which was a joy.

Huang Laoxie knew that Chen Feng could injure Ouyang Feng, and his strength was definitely strong, so he didn't hide his clumsiness, and he was the proud Luoying Divine Sword Palm.

This palm technique is derived from the technique of swordsmanship. When the palm is released, it is as colorful as a fallen bird, with palm shadows in all directions, the false and true are uncertain, like a gust of wind in a peach forest, and thousands of flowers are falling.

Even if the moves are complicated, its posture is still elegant and elegant, like dancing, but it is actually as fierce as a sword, which should not be underestimated.

Chen Feng did not hesitate to fight with Kong Mingquan. This boxing method is soft and strong, which is the old urchin's specialty.

"I didn't expect him to even teach you this."

Huang Laoxie saw Kongming Fist, his move suddenly changed, his palms turned into fingers, and he used another kung fu Orchid Fu acupoint hand.

If it was said that the palm technique just now was as colorful as falling eagles, then this finger technique is as beautiful as the luxuriant spring orchids, but the strokes are still sharp, but it looks very beautiful.

"Huang Laoxie, you are really an artist among those who learn martial arts. With such a good-looking move, women will probably like it very much."

Chen Feng couldn't help but admire that if he could turn martial arts into art, Huang Laoxie could do it in this world.

"Are you complimenting the old man or making fun of the old man!"

Huang Laoxie snorted, and the whirlwind swept the leaves and legs together. Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that his eyes were really dazzling, with countless palm fingerprints on the top and kicking on the bottom.

This number of ways is completely different from others. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is domineering, the Toad Technique uses static braking, the Spirit Snake Fist is weird, the Kongming Fist is flexible, and the left and right fights are tricks.

At this moment, Huang Laoxie is chaotic and charming, and the power is not bad when used.

Chen Feng really didn't have many ways to deal with it. He could only fight left and right, one hand against Luoying Divine Sword Palm, and one hand down against Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf Leg.

bang bang bang...

Like a machine gun, the two collided very quickly, and they fought each other in a blink of an eye.

"Huang Laoxie, I have to say that you are number one in the world when it comes to changes in moves. It's hard to imagine how you created these moves."

Chen Feng commented that with admiration, this was something Ouyang Feng did not get.

The unhappiness in Huang Laoxie's heart dissipated a lot, and he could hear that this person was indeed appreciating the martial arts he created.

This made him feel like he had found a confidant. As one of the five elites in the world, there were not many people who could be on an equal footing with him. Most of the other five elites were also dissatisfied with each other and seldom praised others.

Chen Feng's words made him feel quite refreshed, and the fight was much more refreshing.

"However, your skill is not as good as mine."

Chen Feng suddenly added a sentence, the strength in his hand increased greatly, and Huang Laoxie was shocked to keep retreating.

Soon, Huang Laoxie understood why Ouyang Feng was defeated. It wasn't because of his lack of moves, but because of his lack of skill.

"Is this the reason for cultivating the Nine Yin Sutra?"

He guessed in his heart that he was unwilling. If he also cultivated the Nine Yin Sutra, he would definitely not be inferior in skill at this time.

"This time, in Huashan's discussion of the sword, most of you are the number one in the world."

While fighting, he said with a complicated tone.

"Of course." Chen Feng said as a matter of course, "but I'm not too interested in No. [-] in the world."

Huang Laoxie felt that the fire was a little bigger.

He was unconvinced and said, "Don't you know how to snap your fingers? The old man sees how much you have learned!"

Without any hesitation, the middle finger of his right hand curled up, clasped it under his thumb and popped it out towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng also countered in the same way.

Boom!

The fingers of the two of them contained amazing strength, and when they bounced together, it was like a wooden stick colliding together, making a crisp sound.

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