Since practicing martial arts, although Ouyang Feng has often been accompanied by him, Ouyang Feng naturally has some concerns because of the two, and it is impossible for Ouyang Ke to fight happily...

So, it was not until this moment that Ouyang Ke had a happy fight!

Facing Ouyang Ke's almost crazy fist attack, Huo Forefather Tuo was also extremely frustrated. Although he could occasionally use his left palm to hit Ouyang Ke twice, he had already fallen into a passive position, his right palm injury and internal strength had been exhausted. How to resist Ouyang Ke?

The earth-fire foreboding Tuo was once majestic, but now he has become a sandbag that can only be beaten. This transformation from one heaven to another makes Ouyang Ke feel very happy.

Afterwards, Ouyang Ke's internal strength was gradually consumed. However, when he was about to be exhausted, he punched him hard on the stomach of Forefather Tuo. Suddenly, the latter's figure retreated several steps on the ground before slowly stopping...

"Hiss... Little bastard, you are even more cruel than those of Xiang Ji Chu's people!"

After being repelled by Ouyang Ke's fist, Huo Forefather Tuo finally got rid of the constraints and immediately roared at the former, saying, "He hated him. Although his martial arts skills were much better than Ouyang Ke, the other party was slipperier than loaches. His bodywork was extremely strange and it was hard to touch his body."

If it weren't for the previous fight that the internal strength was not enough to recover, how could he take Ouyang Ke seriously?

No matter what the Forefather Tuo is, Ouyang Ke has no time to pay attention to it at this time!

Because he found that in the pleasant beating just now, the internal force that had been consumed in his body was involuntarily circulating, and the internal force slowly carried Zhou Tian in the meridians. Judging from this, it was clearly the movement that only happened when the internal force was improving!

"This is……"

The internal force unexpectedly entered a breakthrough opportunity when the Tong had no worries before, so that after the internal force was exhausted, it automatically operated, as if it was a natural breakthrough!

Ouyang Ke thought that he would break through the hurdle after several months, but he didn't expect that he would break through when he beat the fire forebodou.

It is actually not difficult to enter the third-level level. After all, this level is just a foundation in internal strength. Since Ouyang Ke’s sword competition in Huashan, he has practiced martial arts with Ouyang Feng. I would like to ask, is it difficult to enter the third-level level with one of the five great Western Poison teachings?

In fact, Ouyang Ke, half a month ago, had long been qualified to advance to this level!

However, at that time, he had not relaxed his mentality, which led to his constant missing of this level and obsession with the saying "hazard will not be achieved". At this moment, his beating of Huo Foreword is a mouth of vent. Once his mentality is relaxed, it will be natural to enter the third level!

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After shook his fist a little sour, Ouyang Ke stared at the Forefather Tuo with a smile, and then he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and actually closed his eyes in front of the latter!

Looking at Ouyang Ke, who was slightly strange in his movements, Huo Forefather Tuo's eyes flashed a little, as if he couldn't figure out what the former was trying to do.

If a person with some martial arts attainments can naturally guess Ouyang Ke's changes, but Huo Foreword Tuo's martial arts are all learned secretly, and there is no other teaching at all, so he can't see it. Therefore, he was also stunned by Ouyang Ke's actions.

"I didn't expect that I would break through like this!"

Feeling the gradually moving internal force in his body, Ouyang Ke was also happy, and then hurriedly maintained his mind's stability, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Staring at Ouyang Ke in his eyes with a drowning look, the heart of the Huo Forefather Tuo gradually felt a little uneasy, especially when he suddenly noticed Ouyang Ke's changes, this uneasiness suddenly appeared on his face: "No, this little bastard, actually..."

Seeing the movements around him, even if he had no idea, he suddenly realized that Ouyang Ke was going to break through.

Looking at the aura that was a little disordered but much sharper than before, Huo Forefather Tuo also knew that Ouyang Ke is now on the verge of breaking through. If he is allowed to restore his internal strength, he may end up in the next fight...

"Good boy, I actually practiced my skills!"

Suddenly, Huo Forefather Tuo stared at Ouyang Ke with blood red eyes, cursed angrily, and stepped on the ground, and then came like a giant tower. Although he had no internal strength, his anger also made the fist feel like he was full of wind.

"It's too late!"

The closed eyes suddenly opened, Ouyang Ke spit out faint words, and saw his steps move. As soon as he recovered a little internal force, he almost used [A thousand miles in a flash], and retreated suddenly, easily avoiding Huo Foreword's fist.

During this period, he practiced [A thousand miles in a flash] and had basically imprinted it into his bones like inertia. Every time he avoided, he could be said to be flowing!

"Haha, come again!"

Ouyang Ke smiled and used [Thousand Miles in a flash] under his feet. He was waist-length and windless. In his palm, the fist storm surged, and he hit the fire foreboduo like lightning. However, Huofuoduo did not expect that Ouyang Ke had the strength to fight back, so he could not dodge and was hit on the shoulder...

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"Bang, bang, bang!"

When one punch hit, it naturally drove the fist wind behind. In an instant, Ouyang Ke's fist, like a storm, exploded again. Every time the fist and flesh were blown together, a heavy sound would sound.

After nearly ten punches in succession, Ouyang Ke shook slightly and took a step back half a step, but in contrast, the Forefather Tuo completely collapsed!

"How is it, my fist is not feeling well!"

Looking up at the face, the Huo Forefather Tuo, who looked hideous due to the severe pain, a blush surged on Ouyang Ke's pale face, his body trembled slightly, and the little internal force that had just recovered in his body was swept away in a blink of an eye...

"So what? If I hadn't been exhausted before, I would have torn you up long ago!"

Huo Forefather Tuo wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes still looked at Ouyang Ke with some fear, then gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

Ouyang Ke did not refute the words of Huo Forefather Tuo. He nodded slightly, turned his gaze back to the former, and smiled and said, "No matter what, you always lost, you lost in my hands!"

Ouyang Ke's words made Huo Foreword Tuo's face look a little ugly. He could clearly feel the meaning of the former words.

Therefore, Huo Foreword Tuo had a very complicated feeling in his heart. His martial arts skills were far higher than Ouyang Ke, but now he was defeated so frustrated that this gap naturally made him feel like he was about to vomit blood.

For a moment, Huo Foreword no longer spoke!

At this moment, he was exhausted and his injuries were quite serious. Although the boy on the other side had exhausted his internal strength, he could use a little time to regain his internal strength again. In this way, he was definitely not Ouyang Ke's opponent. Since his life was already in the hands of others, even if he was unwilling to accept it, it would be useless...

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, a faint voice slowly lingered in his ears: "I have been fighting enough. For the sake of your helping me once, you can go!"

In the world, if you can't defeat the opponent, you will generally not die and end up being half-dead, but today...

"Are you teasing me or did I hear it wrong?" Huo Forefather Tuo was also shocked by Ouyang Ke's words and looked at the latter in disbelief: "Little bastard, if you let me go, aren't you afraid of seeking revenge after my martial arts recover?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Ke also stopped leaving. He immediately smiled indifferently, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "You are coming, the young master will beat you up again!"

After saying that, without waiting for the Forefather Tuo to come back to his senses, he stood up and looked at the darkness in the distance and slowly left!

It was not until Ouyang Ke's back gradually disappeared into the darkness that the Huo Forefather Tuo's somewhat rigid mind completely cleared everything. He looked deeply at the direction of Ouyang Ke's departure and couldn't help but murmured: "This little bastard is really a strange person!"

Then, he let out a breath, turned his head and looked at the completely swollen muscles and the seriously injured right palm, and couldn't help but say inward: This little bastard, he's really cruel to attack...

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PS: Before going to Sanjiang, the corner was full of hope. After going to Sanjiang, I gradually understood some things. Haha, some things, the corner was really too simple. Now, the corner no longer has any hope for the final result. If everyone is willing to vote for Sanjiang, please vote for the new book [Fortune] for friends in the corner!

Also, by the way, I would like to recommend a new book by another author friend in the corner, [Rebirth of Death Planner]...

Pay attention to every detail around you, because any one can be the key to your fatality. Don’t try to sleep peacefully, because when you fall asleep, a woman who smiles like a flower in your arms may instantly turn into a monster Shuli with burns on her face and five sharp blades on her right hand. When you appear in a horror movie and experience in inhuman destruction, don’t panic, because you are destined to face death.

When Xiao Heng carried a "Death System" with a strange killing method was reborn, the roulette of fate had already deviated unconsciously.

"Please hand over your fear and tender souls! I will make you die a little easier, otherwise...oh hehehe (Coach Anxi's laughter)"
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