This man who fell from the sky was naturally Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar. Although Dongzhang learned that Ouyang Feng's skill had greatly increased, he decided to come over and try his former opponent's skills in person. Seeing is believing.
Seeing the person coming, Ouyang Feng waved his hand to signal the somewhat anxious doctor beside him to come down. Then he slowly picked up the cup with the lid missing on the table and took a sip of tea: "Old beggar, are you here to die?"
The words were full of malice. Hong Qigong, who was not surprised, was automatically immune to the malice in the other person's words. He walked to the chair next to him and sat down. He said with a soft smile: "It's really a disaster for thousands of years. It's crazy."
This actually helped you recover...Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
His eyes were constantly looking at Ouyang Feng, who was getting younger and younger. He saw that his white hair had a lot of black hair. It was unknown whether it was caused by some magical skills he had practiced. Hong Qigong was amazed.
At this time, there was a noise outside the door, and a group of guards with knives rushed into the house and surrounded Hong Qigong who was sitting in his seat. Because after the incident with Dongzhang before, Bai Tuo
The guard force of the villa has been increased a lot.
But for a figure like Hong Qigong, it is naturally useless, but he can react immediately when he hears the sound and form the most effective defense force.
In this regard, Ouyang Feng had no intention of waving his hands to reject the guards, because he knew the character of this old opponent, that is, he was a good old man who would not kill easily, unlike Dong Zhang, who would definitely not leave anyone alive when he attacked. He had worked hard to establish
It is impossible for Dongzhang to kill them all in half a day with the strength he has gained. It would not be worthwhile.
But Hong Qigong was different. Ouyang Feng knew that he would never kill him easily, so it was okay to let the boys consume his energy, and also see if he had improved in the past few years.
At this moment, the battle was about to break out. All the guards turned their heads to look at Ouyang Feng, who was sitting in the front seat. He nodded slightly. After receiving the order, everyone swarmed up and slashed at Hong Qigong, who was sitting on the chair after a long break.
Lifting the chair upside down, Hong Qigong swung the chair towards everyone, and with a leap on his tiptoes, he instantly flew up to the stone pillar on the side. He held the pillar with one hand and hung on it steadily.
"Ha." Ouyang Feng smiled contemptuously, and raised his pen to shoot at Hong Qigong who was hanging on the stone pillar.
stop!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, Hong Qigong turned around and hid behind the stone pillar, and the brush hit the previous position.
boom!
The pen barrel snapped into several pieces.
"Old beggar, I want to see if you, an old poisoner, have made any progress in the past few years." Hong Qigong's generous laughter came from behind the pillar.
Then a figure quickly pounced on Ouyang Feng, who was sitting in the main seat. As he got closer, he pushed forward with his palms. The terrifying wind of his palms was accompanied by bursts of whistling sounds, which sounded like dragon roars.
Ouyang Feng didn't dare to stretch out, his legs had already begun to accumulate strength, and his thighs suddenly swelled up a bit, and his cheeks swelled like bellows. He pushed his feet on the ground, and slapped Hong Qigong with his palms.
of iron palm.
boom!!
The four palms faced each other and made a thunderous sound. The table in front of Ouyang Feng was smashed to pieces by the remaining force, and the terrifying strong wind blew their hair to stand on end.
At this moment, Hong Qigong's body was suspended in the air with nowhere to draw strength, but Ouyang Feng was different. His feet were close to the earth, and his cheeks were beating frequently. With the reaction force of the earth, his body was like a perpetual motion machine that pushed one wave higher than the other.
The force of the wave was sent into Hong Qigong's body.
tear!
Ouyang Feng's thighs swelled up a bit more, causing the trouser legs to burst. He shrunk his palms and pushed them forward in an instant.
boom!
Hong Qigong's face instantly turned red, and he was pushed backwards by Ouyang Feng's continuous palm force. His feet landed on the ground, and before he could catch his breath, there were already more than a dozen bright long knives raised and slashed at him from around him.
Suppressing the anger in his chest, Hong Qigong lowered his body and walked around continuously, while his hands frequently reached forward, and the tinkling sound could not be stopped.
However, he snatched the long knives from the hands of many guards who surrounded Hong Qigong one by one, and threw many long knives to the ground. Hong Qigong held out his palms.
Woo!
The terrifying palm wind swayed in all directions, sending a circle of guards flying backwards and falling to the ground unable to get up.
"Hey..." Seeing that Hong Qigong only hurt people but not killed, Ouyang Feng knew that he was still worried. As the saying goes, I will kill you while you are sick. Ouyang Feng would never let Hong Qigong recover from this.
tone.
"Quack! Quack!"
Ouyang Feng's feet were bent on the spot, and with a loud bang, he flew towards Hong Qigong like a sharp arrow. His body was almost at its peak. As soon as Hong Qigong turned around, Ouyang Feng had already arrived.
in front of me.
Terrified, he could only rush out his palms to touch the iron palms swung out by Ouyang Feng. One of them charged up his force, and the other rushed to catch it. The result can be imagined.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Hong Qigong was slapped by Ouyang Feng and flew away. In the air, he quickly moved his fingers to key points all over his body to stop the surging Qi and blood in his body.
But Ouyang Feng was unyielding. As soon as he hit the ground, he hit the ground again and chased after Hong Qigong who was flying in the air: "Old beggar, I don't care why you came here today, but today is yours."
Death anniversary."
Ouyang Feng took action with hatred. Hong Qigong was at a high altitude and had nowhere to rely on, so he had to use a thousand-jin drop to land on the ground, narrowly avoiding Ouyang Feng's attack.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, he turned around and tried to distance himself, but who could have imagined that Ouyang Feng violated the laws of nature while in the air. He slapped his palms into the air, and his body stopped straight away from Hong Qi, who was spinning towards the ground.
The attack came.
Hong Qigong was horrified. Dong Xiaozi was right. Ouyang Feng had actually mastered the Toad Kung Fu to the point where he could freely control it. Although he had made up his mind, he was still a little surprised when he actually faced off against him.
Pulling his feet back and doing a somersault, Hong Qigong used his famous technique of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and slapped Ouyang Feng with both palms in a filial style.
Buzz!!
A harsh sound sounded, and many guards around him couldn't help but cover their ears, and their bodies were shaking unsteadily.
The two masters faced off again in an instant, and the sound of banging, banging, banging could not be heard. As soon as they fought, they fought from inside the house to the roof, and lonely tiles fell off the dilapidated roof intermittently.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! During the battle, Hong Qigong discovered that it only took a short time for Ouyang Feng to go from charging to withdrawing his power. Although the power of quick moves is far less powerful than charging, but
It also stumped him.
The previous level of strength no longer existed, but now he was slightly outnumbered by Ouyang Feng. This was naturally due to the fact that he was interrupted by the guards and was beaten by Ouyang Feng.
The two of them exchanged hundreds of moves regardless of who they were. Seeing that Hong Qigong was fighting with all his energy and blood, Ouyang Feng sneered, waved his hand to the guards standing under the house and said in a dark voice: "Let go."
arrow."
After saying that, he quickly backed away.
Rest rest rest rest!!
After receiving the order, a group of archers drew their bows and fired arrows at Hong Qigong on the roof.
Lifting the tiles at his feet to block many missed arrows, Hong Qigong stepped back while blocking, while Ouyang Feng stood by the side with dark eyes, looking for flaws.
In a one-on-one situation, Ouyang Feng knew that in order to decide the outcome with Hong Qigong, he would have to use a thousand moves to get the result. But the strange thing was that Hong Qigong went to his base camp alone to spy.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Hong Qigong has fallen into the wolf's den.
Hong Qigong himself did not expect that Ouyang Feng's vigilance ability was so great. He was already very careful, but he was still discovered by him. The only fault was Dongzhang, who had just come over and made a fuss. This made Ouyang Feng these days.
The day passed with constant vigilance, and many more guards were added.
When his whereabouts were exposed, Hong Qigong actually had the idea of retreating, but now he could not help himself. Not to mention Ouyang Feng, who was watching eagerly here, the dense number of missing arrows was troublesome enough.
Seeing that Hong Qigong's old strength was gone and his new strength was not yet regenerated, Ouyang Feng waved his hand to the others to stop the attack, while he himself rushed towards Hong Qigong like a cannonball.
The man had already shown a successful smile in the air, but the next second his smile had solidified on his face.
I saw a man in gray clothes quickly passing through the field, with his sword blocked in front of Hong Qigong.
when!!!
Ouyang Feng struck the long knife with both palms, knocking the attacker two or three feet away, and he was forced to stop.
The visitor's feet pushed the tiles horizontally into two traces, stopped, and pushed out the blade with his left thumb, and a red light appeared.
brush!!
With a soft groan, he swung his knife and struck the beam where Ouyang Feng was standing.
boom!!
The roof collapsed instantly, and Ouyang Feng floated down into the house.
Looking above his head, he saw a man in gray quietly sheathing his knife and staring at him with cold eyes.
"you!!!"
Without saying much, Zhang Dong said coldly to Hong Qigong, who was standing behind him: "Let's go."
After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the beam first. When Hong Qigong saw the person coming clearly, he turned around and left.
At this time, Ouyang Feng's furious voice came from inside the house: "Dongzhang!!!!!!!"
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That’s a slap in the face, I owe you a chapter tomorrow.