Top of Mount Hua!

The four internal force torrents collided fiercely in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. A ripples caused by the aftermath of internal force dissipation were like waves from the contact point, and they burst into full swing...

Ouyang Feng waved his palm hard, full of sharp momentum, without any sound. Huang Yaoshi was calm, his light skills were used to the extreme, and his body covered by clouds and mist brought out hissing sounds that cut through the air. He moved several moves [Lost Ying Divine Sword Palm] to meet Ouyang Feng's [Toad Technique] palm power.

Whether Ouyang Feng or Huang Yaoshi, they are both top experts. Although there was no loud noise in this battle, they had extremely strong creative cultivation, and from time to time there were soft sounds of strong wind tearing apart the clouds and mist!

Hong Qigong, who was fighting on the side, was also having a lot of fun at this moment. The [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms] in his hand was domineering and uncast. Duan Zhixing, opposite him, was obviously not a mediocre person. As his body fell, he drifted lightly, tearing through the clouds and mist, and then brought out a gust of [Yiyang Finger Power].

Ouyang Feng drove out Huang Yaoshi's attack, and Yu Guang swept around again, feeling stunned. It turned out that their battle had been going on for five days and five nights?!

At this moment, a fierce wind blew towards him, making Ouyang Feng unable to concentrate. The other party was also a real top master. This kind of confrontation could not tolerate much distraction.

On the other side!

Ouyang Ke and Zhou Botong stared at the battle in front of them. Even though they had not entered the battle circle, the fierce aura that spread out from their bodies made them swallow. Obviously, this level of battle made them tremble in their minds.

Zhou Botong felt a dry mouth. He originally thought that Ouyang Feng and his men had almost revealed their strength at the beginning, but as time passed, their martial arts were slowly revealed. Now he realized that if he also participated in it, he would lose a lot!

Ouyang Ke looked at him for a long time, slowly retracted his gaze, and looked at Wang Chongyang on the side from the corner of his eyes, and murmured softly: "Their martial arts are already so strong, what about him?"

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The battle between Ouyang Feng and his friends was like a raging flood, whizzing past the top of Mount Hua. The rich aura directly made some birds and beasts not dare to come forward, and had to look at the people who were constantly moving and flashing in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds from a distance with fearful eyes.

Compared with the fierce battle deep in the sea of ​​clouds, Ouyang Ke was extremely calm...

Ouyang Ke looked up at the sea of ​​clouds, couldn't help but frowned, and said softly: "When will you fight like this?"

Not far away, Wang Chongyang also heard Ouyang Ke's question, his eyes still looked at the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and said lightly: "Don't worry, after these five days and five nights, there shouldn't be much true energy left in their bodies. I guess it won't take long to stop!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong also sighed softly. He originally thought that his martial arts should be good, but the four people fighting in the distance seemed to be a big rock pressing on his heart.

Ouyang Ke nodded without a trace, then raised his head and turned his eyes to the people on the top of the mountain. After a while, he let out a long breath and said in his heart: "This time the Huashan Sword Contest is over, you must devote yourself to practicing martial arts. One day I can reach their level, no, I will surpass them!"

As a person from later generations, and with the memories of later generations, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but feel a little arrogant. After watching the four masters' fight, his desire to practice martial arts became stronger and stronger.

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After the battle ended, the weather suddenly became cold, the lead clouds were low, the north wind was getting tighter, and then snowflakes fell from the sky.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng, who had been tirelessly launching his offensive, suddenly stopped. He was filled with a ferocious light of devouring people in the blood red, and with an indescribable interest, he stared at Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Duan Zhixing on the top of Mount Hua!

Ouyang Feng's, clanging and sounding like a metallic sound, shocking many mountains: "Okay, a master of Huangdao, first a beggar, then Dali Emperor, now there is another master of Peach Blossom Island. I didn't expect that there are so many masters who are not inferior to me in the martial arts world!"

"That's right, Mr. Huang never thought that there were masters like Brother Ouyang in this world!" Huang Yaoshi still seemed so free and unrestrained, and snowflakes appeared and disappeared around him, and said in a low voice.

During these five days and five nights, whether it was fighting with Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng, it made Huang Yaoshi feel a sense of pleasure. Although he couldn't do anything to everyone, his fighting spirit was not reduced at all. This was a feeling of finding an opponent.

In the world, the strong are the most important, but if it really reaches the point where the world is invincible, how lonely it would be?

If you live alone in the world, if you don’t even have an opponent, that is really lonely. Before this Huashan Sword Contest, Huang Yaoshi once thought that he was invincible in this martial arts world, but he didn’t expect that he would encounter so many opponents that were not inferior to him this time. For a moment, he was extremely excited to fight!

"That's right, I didn't expect that this time, Huashan Sword Contest would meet you masters like you. How happy, how happy?!" Duan Zhixing's eyes also looked at him for a moment, slowly retracted his gaze, and laughed.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

The four of them stopped the attack, looked at each other, and then laughed out loudly. The laughter echoed on the top of the mountain. Even Ouyang Ke and Zhou Botong on the opposite side of the mountain felt a sense of passion.

"Haha, at this point, everyone is probably going to spend money. Since that's the case, let's decide the outcome with one last move!"

Hong Qigong took a light step and took the lead. [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms] The palm wind carried an angry dragon roar. The internal force on his body became more and more powerful. After a moment, his strong fighting spirit actually faintly overwhelmed the snow in the sky.

"Brother Seven is right, come on..."

Duan Zhixing was very acknowledging the power of Hong Qigong. He shouted and suddenly shot out several [Yang Finger Power] in the sea of ​​clouds. The internal force surged wildly, and as his body moved, he surrounded the three of them in an instant.

"That's the point!"

Looking at the continuous finger force coming from all directions, Huang Yaoshi's face turned upright, shouted loudly, his palm flew, and the snowflakes floating in the sky were suddenly held by him, and his fingers were wielding, and the [Breaking Finger Power] was to face it.

"I'm afraid you won't?"

Ouyang Feng shouted loudly, tapping his toes and facing the ground. In an instant, Ouyang Feng's body suddenly turned high like a top, and jumped up. An invisible strong wind formed in front of the palm, and the momentum was extremely astonishing, no less than Hong Qigong and others.

"Bang!"

Once the unique skills of the four people were used, the powerful energy came down, and they all started each other, causing the sea of ​​clouds on the top of Mount Hua to tremble violently.

At this moment, Ouyang Ke's body became tense. If this internal force fight, if he was not careful, he would almost end up seriously injured and defeated. Although he knew very well about the result of this Huashan sword contest, he still couldn't stop being shocked at this moment.

With several eyes on the mountain, several unique skills that each contained extremely strong destructive power finally hit each other!

"Bang!"

A loud explosion of air exploded, suddenly sounded in the field, and a ripples that could be called a powerful storm suddenly surged out from the four people's fight. As the ripples passed, overwhelmed cracks kept coming from the top of Huashan Mountain. Cracks, like spiders, quickly cracked and opened from under the four people...

At the mountain top area, while the few people were rushing, an invisible energy kept stepping out from the feet of several people. Then he saw that the extremely strong ground was rapidly collapsing and then turned into extremely tiny fragments. In the end, the fragments were directly shaken into powder and scattered at the feet of several people!

Although the ground on the top of Mount Hua was cracked, the four of them seemed to have not realized anything and were not used at all. The only internal force left in their hands was still continuously urging their unique skills.
Chapter completed!