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　　In the void, a fierce air flashed, directly dividing the leaf into two halves...  

　　"Hahaha... I, Ouyang Feng, are number one in the world, old beggar, today I will send you to the West!"

　　Bang!

　　The people who were originally attracted to the martial arts field were suddenly moved by the huge roar and turned their heads to look over.

　　Not far away, Hong Qigong, who was fighting fiercely with the western poison Ouyang Feng, was actually at a disadvantage at this time and was losing ground.

　　Ouyang Feng of the West Poison, for some unknown reason, suddenly regained his sanity. Not only did his martial arts use become more and more wonderful, but after the explosion of his skills, Hong Qigong was already showing signs of being invincible!

　　"No, Qigong is in danger!"

　　Guo Jing stepped forward, and firmly supported Hong Qigong, who was knocked upside down by Ouyang Feng!

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　Zhou Botong and Huang Yaoshi directly met Ouyang Feng, the western poison, and they each took a palm and went up to them.

　　Two dazzling rays of light bloomed in the air, and the powerful energy turned into a violent wind, sweeping a radius of dozens of meters.

　　Zhou Botong and Huang Yaoshi were both taken three or four steps back, while Ouyang Feng, on the other hand, only shook his body slightly and did not take a step back.

　　The three of them fought against each other with one palm, and the judgement was made!

　　"How did Ouyang Feng's skill become so powerful!" Guo Jing said in awe.

　　Huang Rong watched Ouyang Feng from the side, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

　　Where is this crazy Ouyang Feng, this is Ouyang Feng who has completely recovered his sanity and has been able to fully control his own 0.6 strength!

　　Compared with more than ten years ago, the current Ouyang Feng has completely integrated the method of retrograde "Nine Yin Manual", and his strength is even more terrifying.

　　Sijue, even the old urchin and others, I am afraid that they are no longer his opponents!

　　"Guo Jing, Huang Rong, what happened back then, after the old man has solved this kid, I'll leave it to you guys!"

　　"Humph!"

　　A sharp gleam flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he couldn't help but think of how he taught Ouyang Feng to practice the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" back then.

　　"Boy, the old man just observed you for a long time. Your martial arts are stronger than the old beggar and Huang Laoxie. Now compare with the old man. I can spare you!"

　　Ouyang Feng put aside all his grudges, but he found Su Ming who was fighting with the other three! .

Chapter 4: The power of kendo, crushing everything (4/3000, [-]-word chapter, please customize!)

　　Three-on-one is not enough, Ouyang Feng has to intervene!

　　Is this even a face?

　　Didn't you see that everyone was already one-to-three?

　　There was a low voice all around.

　　But there were quite a lot of people, and even if they were whispering, they seemed extremely noisy. With Ouyang Feng's cultivation, he naturally heard every word in his ears.

　　"Humph!"

　　Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, and his voice exploded in everyone's mind.

　　The gloomy voice and terrifying murderous aura made the faces of the many warriors present pale, and they all took a step back, not daring to say more.

　　"Ouyang Feng, if you want to make a move, just come here, why are you talking nonsense, it's too noisy!"

　　Su Ming's figure is like the wind, and he is like a stroll in a leisurely court when he fights with the three. At this time, when he hears Ouyang Feng's provocation, he gives a long laugh and doesn't care.

　　"The kid is arrogant, look at the trick!"

　　Ouyang Feng was furious, his body moved, his true anger surged, and he slapped Su Ming with his palm.

　　This palm is as vigorous as a dragon, and there is a burst of sound in the air. The speed and angle of the shot are very particular, and it is completely in an excellent position.

　　"Brother Su, be careful!"

　　"Su... Headmaster!"

　　Gongsun Lvca and Wanyanping shouted out almost at the same time.

　　Involuntarily, the two girls glanced at each other, and they both saw a touch of concern for Su Ming in each other's eyes, and then each showed a trace of unnaturalness!

　　Fortunately, no one noticed them at this time, nor did they feel embarrassed.

　　Everyone's attention was on Su Ming, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

　　Ouyang Feng is not an ordinary character, he is the most unfathomable one among the Four Masters.

　　Moreover, he has already practiced the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" in reverse, and not only has it been successful, but it has also reached the point of completion.

　　call!

　　The moment Ouyang Feng shot, Su Ming's eyes flashed a sharp light.

　　An invisible energy burst out from his body.

　　"Three thousand thunder!"

　　Su Ming's whole body was covered with infuriating energy, and he could vaguely see purple lightning flashing across his body.

　　Keng!

　　At the moment when he urged the three thousand thunder, his left hand shook slightly, Ling Xujian gently popped out, and his right hand turned into an afterimage, and the sword quickly shot out.

　　When the body moved, the sword shadow flashed, and a dazzling sword light flashed across the air in the void.

　　In front of everyone, only a bloody red light flashed.

　　"what..."

　　A shrill scream woke everyone up.

　　At this time, everyone present thought that the red light just now was just an illusion.

　　However, the next moment, everyone was stunned when they saw the scene on the big contest stage.

　　A broken arm, thrown high, fell on the dilapidated ground, twitching twice from time to time.

　　Looking at the competition stage again, Su Ming stood proudly with an ancient sword in his hand. There was no scar on his body.

　　On the other hand, Ouyang Feng, who was still clamoring just now, was now holding his right shoulder with his left hand and kept howling miserably.

　　Blood flowed down from his five fingers, and soon the place he was standing was already covered with blood.

　　Ouyang Feng's tragic state made everyone gasp, which was simply too horrifying.

　　Su Ming actually slashed Ouyang Feng's arm with just one sword!

　　The power of kendo, the gods and ghosts are easy to change!

　　"Today, none of the four of you want to leave" .!"

　　The cold light in Su Ming's eyes, the blade of the sword in his hand shone, and endless sword intent erupted.

　　Ang roar!

　　The sound of a dragon's roar came from the sword. The Lingxu sword in Su Ming's hand was suspended in front of him. The boundless sword energy was like falling from the sky.

　　"Hundred-step flying sword!"

　　Ling Xujian turned into sword energy and volleyed away!

　　Swish!

　　Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be blocked.

　　The strong sword light, the dazzling sword light, shocked them.

　　Su Ming's goal is very clear, kill!

　　The flying sword came out, the sword qi broke through the air, and a ditch was created after the sword qi swept over the earth.

　　The vicious lama was the first person Su Ming dealt with.

　　Hundred-step flying sword, take the head straight from the item!

　　puff!

　　An ugly head flew into the air, and the blood spring shot more than ten feet high.

　　"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill Xuanming Lama, the protector of the secret sect King Kong Sect, and reward 10000 points!"

　　In Su Ming's mind, a system beep sounded.

　　Until this moment, he didn't know the identity and name of this master!

　　However, there is no need to remember the name of the dead person. Even if he knew it, Su Ming would not care.

　　"Su Ming, you are courting death!"

　　When King Jinlun saw it, his eyes were split open, and he was suddenly furious!

　　"Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong!"

　　Falun Dafa King Jinlun came back to his senses, and in addition to being shocked, he stimulated the infuriating energy in his body, and the power of ten dragons and ten elephants erupted.

　　"Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong" shot again.

　　Six golden dragon-shaped energy burst out from his body and rushed towards Su Ming.

　　"Humph!"

　　Su Ming stepped on three thousand thunderbolts and turned into an electric light. The speed had long surpassed their imagination.

　　In the field, no one could see his figure, only a faint lightning flashed on the competition stage.

　　"Iron Palm Art!"

　　Qiu Qianren also shot, taking advantage of the moment when Falun Gong Jinlun shot, he slapped the electric light with his palm.

　　hum!

　　"Falling Heart Flame!"