God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

At this moment, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen were fighting according to the essence of the great formation, which made Ouyang Feng feel impetuous and even more mad.

Chapter 190 Ouyang Feng is sober, Xidu is back

"Why? Why? Why is this formation so familiar? Where have you seen it?"

The confusion in Ouyang Feng's eyes deepened. While talking to himself, his shots became more and more ruthless, but every time he was cracked, he became more and more irritable.

"Ouyang Feng, today I'll get rid of your scourge on behalf of the Jianghu fellow!"

Qiu Chuji shouted loudly, and the offensive became even more violent.

"Ouyang Feng? Who is Ouyang Feng? I am Ouyang Feng... Who is Ouyang Feng..."

Ouyang Feng was crazy about Dafa, and with a roar, the True Qi in his body became more and more mad. Every move and every style contained infinite power, and gradually made the Quanzhen Seven Masters somewhat unable to resist.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng's aura changed, becoming violent and cold.

"Drink!!"

The maddened Ouyang Feng's infuriating energy surged in his body, like a raging sea of ​​rage, bursting out of his body. At this moment, the Quanzhen Seven Masters resisted with all their strength, but it was of no use at all.

Even if the seven of them are united, but facing Ouyang Feng who is full of strength, it is simply not enough to watch!

Boom!

With a roar, the seven figures were directly blasted away, and the Tiangang Beidou Formation was directly broken. Everyone's bones seemed to be broken, spitting out blood, and their faces were as pale as paper.

"Hahaha..."

Ouyang Feng laughed frantically, the pictures from the past appeared in his mind, the pictures became clearer and clearer, and the scene in front of him became extremely familiar, but at the same time, the pain in his head became more and more like he wanted to split.

call!

Although he couldn't understand it, Ouyang Feng instinctively felt that this place was very annoying to him. When he grabbed Yang Guo with one hand, he jumped up like a monkey and moved towards the outside of Chongyang Palace, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

"Ouyang Feng, don't go..."

Qiu Chuji still wanted to stop him, but he just shouted, but at the moment he was seriously injured, and he was sweating so hard that he didn't dare to move.

The rest of the Quanzhen Seven Sons were in a similar situation to him at this time, their martial arts were not as good as his, and they were even more powerless.

Everyone could only look at Ouyang Feng, grabbed Yang Guo and walked away calmly.

The uninjured disciples also recovered from their trembling at this time. The evil star left, and they all ran towards the injured elders, carrying the Quanzhen Seven and the other masters into the door for healing.

The battle had just ended, and after everyone returned to the Chongyang Palace, Wang Feng's figure came quickly from afar and had already reached the outside of the Chongyang Palace.

"It seems that Ouyang Feng has already come!"

Seeing the chaos outside the Chongyang Palace, Wang Feng frowned slightly. He knew that Ouyang Feng had already come, and there was a tragic battle here.

Holding Yin Zhiping's body in one hand, he entered the Chongyang Palace directly.

"Master!"

"I've seen the headmaster!"

Seeing Wang Feng coming in, all the Quanzhen disciples stood up and saluted.

"Um!"

Wang Feng nodded lightly, his eyes swept away, he saw Zhao Zhijing's body lying on the ground, his mouth was sunken, the blood stained the front of his clothes, the blood turned a little dark red, and he was obviously dead.

He died in the hands of Ouyang Feng.

In Wang Feng's heart, Zhao Zhijing was the damned person, even if Ouyang Feng didn't kill him, he would kill him, just like killing Yin Zhiping.

Ouyang Feng's shot just happened to mention that he had dealt with Zhao Zhijing, and Quanzhen taught the two people he wanted to kill the most, but they all died in the end.

Although he didn't get Zhao Zhijing's points, he really didn't care about the mere 200 points.

Throwing Yin Zhiping's corpse on the ground, "Yin Zhiping violated the canon and has been executed by this seat. You should take good care of his corpse!"

After giving orders to the disciples, Wang Feng stepped forward and entered the hall directly.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Ouyang Feng was holding Yang Guo in one hand, and was running frantically into the distance. The pain in his head had eased a lot. At the same time, countless messy pictures appeared in his mind, and those pictures became clearer and clearer.

In the process of running wildly, Ouyang Feng seemed to have experienced several decades of life, and the messy pictures were connected to each other to form a complete picture.

Finally, Ouyang Feng didn't know how far he ran, and finally stopped.

pat!

Ouyang Feng released his hand and Yang Guo fell to the ground.

"Ouyang Feng, I am the Western poison Ouyang Feng, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, you hurt the old man so badly, one day, the old man will tear you to pieces!"

Ouyang Feng finally regained his sanity. He clenched his fists in both hands, and his face was hideous. He remembered that he had been deceived by Huang Rong and had been insane for more than ten years.

Yang Guo heard Ouyang Feng muttering to himself, grabbed his **** and rushed to the ground.

"Father, you... are you all right?" Yang Guo asked with concern, for fear that Ouyang Feng's old illness would relapse.

Ouyang Feng turned around abruptly, looked at Yang Guo carefully from top to bottom, grabbed his shoulders, and said, "Guo'er, good son, my good son, don't be afraid, Dad is already well, he has recovered his senses, No one can bully you from now on."

Hearing this, Yang Guo was overjoyed and said, "Father, are you really okay? Really okay, great!"

Ouyang Feng's martial arts is unfathomable. He fought Quanzhen alone and taught a group of stinky Taoists to turn their backs on their horses. After following him, would he be afraid that he would not be able to learn advanced martial arts?

Ouyang Feng nodded again and said, "My dear son, let's go back to the Western Regions, to my White Camel Villa, and Dad will teach you the most powerful martial arts in the world. From now on, we father and son will roam the world together and kill all our enemies! "

"Okay, Dad, take me home. Wherever you go, I'll go with you later."

"Good son, hahaha..."

From this day on, Yang Guo left the Quanzhen Sect and went back to the White Camel Villa in the Western Regions with Ouyang Feng.

Quanzhen Sect, in the main hall of Chongyang Palace!

All of the Quanzhen seven sons were seriously injured, but fortunately they were treated, otherwise their lives would be in worry.

After Wang Feng came back, he deliberately went to see the Quanzhen Seven Sons so that they could recuperate from their injuries.

The news of Yin Zhiping's death also spread throughout the Quanzhen Sect. Qiu Chuji lost two of his disciples in one day, and his injuries became more and more serious.

The Quanzhen Seven Masters could not afford to be injured, so the disciples in the sect cleaned up the battlefield, and those who were injured were treated with peace of mind.

During the battle at Chongyang Palace, Ouyang Feng's name reappeared in the rivers and lakes. The Quanzhen Sect dispatched disciples to spread the news of Ouyang Feng's appearance throughout the rivers and lakes, especially Guo Jing and others, and asked them to be careful.

After this battle, all the disciples of Quanzhen Sect stopped going out, but stayed in the sect to concentrate on practicing martial arts in order to seek revenge in the future.

Chapter 191 I am also a member of the ancient tomb faction

It's been a while since Ouyang Feng made a fuss about the Chongyang Palace. The injuries of the Quanzhen Seventh Son have recovered very quickly, and there is basically no serious problem.

After this period of rest, Quanzhen Sect also recovered.

"It's time to see Xiaolongnu."

During this time, Wang Feng stayed in the Chongyang Palace and did not go out, and now he finally has time to spare.

Walking on the mountain road, Wang Feng soon came to the outside of the ancient tomb.

The ancient tomb was as calm as ever, and the door was tightly closed, but there were a lot of gravel and iron sword fragments at the door, which seemed to have experienced a battle.

"Could it be that I didn't show up during this time, what happened to the ancient tomb?"

Wang Feng thought to himself, the internal force in his body was running, and he spoke in secret through voice transmission, "Miss Long, I'm going to Wang Feng, please come and see Miss Long."

His voice was transmitted into the depths of the ancient tomb under the perfusion of internal force, and it did not go out for a long time. I believe that the little dragon girl at this moment should have heard it.

Wang Feng waited quietly, and sure enough, not long after, the gate of the ancient tomb opened with a bang, only to see Xiaolongnu coming in.

The white clothes cover the body, the hair is long and drooping, the stunning face is ruddy and full, and the temperament is cold, like a fairy in the dust.

When Xiao Longnv saw Wang Feng, for some reason, her pretty face blushed slightly, her eyes dodged for a while, as if thinking of the scene of that day.

"Wang Gongzi, why are you here?" Xiao Longnv's voice was still cold, but her tone towards Wang Feng was a little different from that of others, much softer.

Wang Feng smiled and said, "Miss Long, you can just call me Wang Feng. I have no other intentions of coming here today, I just want to give incense to Patriarch Lin Chaoying in person."

"Incense? Young Master Wang Feng has nothing to do with my patriarch and mother-in-law. Why do you want to provide incense for patriarch?" Xiao Longnv said lightly, full of doubts in her heart.

At that age, Wang Feng would definitely not know the Patriarch, and he is the headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect. He should know that although the Tomb Sect and the Quanzhen Sect are neighbors, they have never been in harmony, so there is no reason to come here to offer incense. .

Wang Feng couldn't see her doubts, smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Long, to be honest, the reason why I became the head of the Quanzhen Sect was actually because I had practiced Wang Chongyang's martial arts, and there was no doubt about it. vulgar attainments."

"But Quanzhen's martial arts is not the only one I have learned. I have also practiced the martial arts of your ancient tomb school. I admire the martial arts of Lin Chaoying's patriarch. There's no chance."

Lin Chaoying's martial arts Wang Feng said that he has never learned it, but he has seen this description in Wang Chongyang's handbook. Although he only knows the moves and does not know the inner skills, it does not hinder him. use.

With "Xiao Wuxianggong", he can completely use the internal power of "Xiaowuxianggong" to drive the martial arts of the ancient tomb school, and the power will only be stronger than that of orthodox practitioners!

After listening to Wang Feng's words, Xiao Longnu gave a slight pause, but she didn't quite believe that Wang Feng really knew the martial arts of the ancient tomb school.

Xiao Longnv has been living in ancient tombs since she was a child. She has never heard of her ancestor passing martial arts to ancient tombs. If Wang Feng really knows ancient tomb martial arts, she can only learn from her senior sister Li Mochou. study there.

But it's not right to think like this. With Wang Feng's unfathomable strength, does he still need to learn from his senior sister?

"Master Wang Feng, it's not that I don't let you enter the ancient tomb, but the ancestor's instruction that no man should be allowed to enter the ancient tomb, so..." Xiao Longnv looked very embarrassed, Wang Feng had saved his life, that's all Wouldn't it be unkind to refuse?

"Miss Long, of course I know the last teachings of the patriarch Lin Chaoying, but I am not an outsider. I have practiced the martial arts of the ancient tomb school since I was a child, and I can be regarded as the same as you. Besides, I just want to give incense to the patriarch to express my feelings. "

Wang Feng had long thought that Xiaolongnu would refuse, so he made up a story casually, saying that he was also a disciple of the ancient tomb.

"This..."

Xiao Longnv glanced at him and thought about it carefully in her heart. Zhu Yi's lips lightly parted, and she said, "Okay, if Young Master Wang Feng can display my martial arts, it can prove that he has a relationship with my sect. As the master, let the son enter the ancient tomb."

This requirement is not excessive. As long as Wang Feng can really use the ancient tomb school martial arts, it is justifiable. Xiaolongnv let him enter the ancient tomb, and it is not a violation of the ancestor's will.

"Okay, then Wang Feng will use the "Sparrow Catching Technique"!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Feng stepped on his feet, and the infuriating energy in his body poured into the earth, and hundreds of tiny sand grains instantly flew up on the ground. Hundred grains.

It may not be difficult to catch all of them, but the difficulty is that the small handful of small sand grains are scattered in all directions, and the grains are distinct. It is necessary to catch them all. Xiao Longnv asks herself whether she can do it with her own strength. here it is!

When those small sand grains completely dispersed and shook into the air, Wang Feng finally moved.

brush brush...

He is as light as a swallow, as fast as the wind, his body tossing and rolling in the air, his palms move in and out as fast as lightning, every small grain of sand is easily grasped in the palm of his hand, and he will not drop a single grain when absorbed by internal force. .

Wang Feng's shot was as fast as the wind, extremely accurate, and never missed!

In just a few breaths, he fell from the air and stood firmly on the ground.

"Miss Long, can the next "Sparrow Hunting Art" be returned to you?"

Wang Feng spread out his palm, and a pinch of sand in his palm lay quietly on it.

At this time, Xiao Longnv was shocked by Wang Feng's skills just now. Of course, she could clearly see with her eyesight that none of the sand that was shaken into the air fell on the ground, and he was obviously caught by him. Living.

The shot is quick, ruthless, and accurate, and it is the "Sparrow Catching Technique" that is performed!

"How, how can it be so fast? Why is his sparrow-catching skills more subtle than mine, and how did he do it?"

Xiaolongnu was stunned for a moment, and she didn't even hear Wang Feng talking to her.

"Dragon girl, dragon girl?"

It wasn't until Wang Feng patted her shoulder gently that she recovered.

"Young Master Wang Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to practice the "Sparrow Hunting Technique" of this school to such a level. Xiao Longnv admires it immensely." Xiao Longnv woke up and saw Wang Feng's handsome face so close, her heart trembled. , took a few steps back in panic.

Wang Feng smiled, Xiao Longnv's expression changed, and he took it all in his eyes. Although Xiao Longnv hadn't fallen in love with him yet, she already had a good feeling in her heart. This was a good start.

"Miss Long, let's enter the ancient tomb." Wang Feng said with a smile.

It has been proved that Wang Feng is indeed proficient in ancient tomb martial arts, and he is his senior brother.

Xiao Longnv no longer refused, she bowed and said.

"Brother Wang, please."

Chapter 192 Entering the Ancient Tomb