Top of Mount Hua!

"Bang!"

Jiraiya used all his true energy and exploded with all his strength, immediately separated the two.

However, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng obviously don’t have much time left.

At this time, Hong Qigong looked at Ouyang Feng with a confused smile, his eyes full of free and easy expressions. He turned his head with difficulty and said to Jiraiya: "The name of a young hero will definitely be resounding throughout the martial arts world in the future. The old beggar is fortunate to meet a person like the young hero, and he feels great comfort in his heart!"

"Senior Hong praised him, Jirai felt deeply ashamed. He was noble and honest, and he eliminated countless evils in his life and was open-minded. He is really a role model for us! Although the senior today is already at the end of the oil, with the company of a strong man like the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, he will definitely be able to laugh at Jiuyou forever!" Jiraiya said respectfully.

Facing Hong Qigong, who had not had much time, he felt a little regretful.

However, after hearing Jiraiya's words, Hong Qigong slowly shook his head and said, "The old beggar has no regrets in his life, and the only thing is the pain in my heart. The Central Plains suffered from war, and the people were in trouble. The old beggar wished that he could kill all the corrupt officials in the world, clear the world, and restore a peaceful and peaceful world to the world."

"Don't worry, seniors, the people of the Central Plains will have a living environment that suits them. Although juniors grow up in foreign lands, they are still people of the Chinese nation at heart. Seniors have no worries!" Jiraiya said.

Hong Qigong smiled, his face full of satisfaction. He had already planned to ask Jiraiya to agree to take care of the people of the Central Plains. Now that he has received Jiraiya's promise, he feels at ease.

"Hahahaha, the old beggar thanked the young hero first. We had fought thirty-five moves before, and the young hero blocked them one by one. However, the exquisiteness of the thirty-six-way dog-beating stick technique is all in the last move. The old beggar Guan Shao Hero just took action, and his internal strength was particularly strong, three points stronger than the old beggar. The young hero must have not used all his strength before.

Unfortunately, the old beggar no longer has the power to fight again and cannot use the thirty-sixth move with the young hero. If the young hero does not dislike him, the old beggar is willing to inform the young hero of his last move!”

Hong Qigong said that his breath became more and more disordered. When it comes to the latter, more gas emitted directly and less gas inlet.

Upon hearing this, Jiraiya approached Hong Qigong and brought his ears closer.

At this time, Hong Qigong softly explained the last move of the 36th Dog Beating Stick Technique - No Dog in the World.

After listening to it, Jiraiya's eyes were full of horror, but he calmed himself down and said, "Senior, let me demonstrate it to you!"

As he said that, after Hong Qigong nodded hard, Jiraiya gently hooked the green bamboo stick under his feet.

In an instant, the green bamboo stick was about to fall into his hand, and he saw him picking up the green bamboo stick in his hand and swinging it quickly. Every move was so smooth, as if he had the dog stick technique before.

At this time, in the heavy snow, Jiraiya's figure suddenly divided into three, six, nine, and until thirty-six phantoms, all of whom were constantly waving the green bamboo stick.

"There is no dog in the world!"

Jiraiya shouted loudly, and the thirty-six rods were combined into one. Suddenly, the stones around began to burst and scattered on the ground.

He took back the green bamboo stick and said respectfully to Hong Qigong: "The dog beater method is worthy of being the treasure of the Beggars' Sect's gang. Jirai has learned it!"

"Hahaha, young hero, if you weren't from my Beggars' Sect, otherwise, these 36 ways of dog-beating sticks would be in your hands. Even if the old beggar uses all his strength, it would be difficult for such an effect. Cough cough!" Mr. Hong Qi said comfortingly.

However, his body was too weak. He looked at Ouyang Feng, who was being taken care of by Yang Guo and was about to dying like him, and said with a smile: "Old poison, you stinky toad, we will continue to fight on the road to the underworld, hahaha!"

Opposite, Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a look of pain on his face when he heard the name "old poison".

He murmured: "Old poison? Stinky toad? Ouyang Feng? Who am I? What's my name?"

The more I talked, the more excited I became, and then I couldn't control my disordered true energy and sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng shouted: "I am Ouyang Feng, I am Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng! Hahaha, I finally know who I am! Hahaha. Old beggar, are you not dead yet?"

Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong with great excitement, laughing while trying to activate his true energy.

However, he was about to step into the underworld and was not as energetic as he was about to step into the underworld.

At this time, Yang Guo quickly supported him and said worriedly: "Entertainment Father, sit down quickly, do you know me?"

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he calmed down slowly. After thinking about it carefully for a while, he said, "You are Yang Guo, my son!"

On the side, when he heard Ouyang Feng's words, Jirai smiled unkindly, which made Ouyang Feng look over, and after carefully looking at it, he said, "Hahaha, this young man is extremely skilled, I, Ouyang Feng, admired him. I didn't expect that in this world, there is a person like you who is as amazing as a young man!"

"Senior Ouyang has been awarded, but it's a pity that he failed to fight with you. It's really a pity!" Jiraiya really felt a little regretful. After all, it was such a wonderful thing to be able to fight with one of the five great masters of Western Poison.

However, things don't go as expected.

"Old poison, you should not be embarrassed by your three-legged cat skills. This young man can separate you and me with his own strength when he fights to the death. It can be seen that there are probably no one in the world who can compete with him in the world today!"

Hong Qigong once again squirted at Ouyang Feng. If he hadn't continued to fool Ouyang Feng, he might have to continue.

On the other side, Yang Guo was shocked. He had guessed that the other party was powerful before, but after hearing Hong Qigong's evaluation, he realized that it was so powerful.

He looked at Jiraiya, who had a tender face and asked in confusion: "I wonder how many years of spring and autumn have you experienced this year?"

"Uh, I've said that I'm only thirteen years old and less than fourteen years old. Why can't you understand people's words?" Although Jiraiya is tall, who would want to be regarded as an old man? And looking at Yang Guo's expression, you will know that he treats himself as a rejuvenated old man, so why doesn't he annoy him?

"How is that possible?"

Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong exclaimed at the same time. When Jiraiya said it before, he thought he was deceiving Yang Guo, but at this time he was really shocked.

"There are so rare people in the martial arts world. I'm so lucky, hahaha!" Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng laughed at the same time. After a while, they lowered their arms at the same time and went to Jiuyou together.
Chapter completed!