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433 Battle! Battle! Battle

Then I saw Hu Zhen's robes all shattered and turned into pieces of rags, which exploded. The tights underneath were exposed, he clenched his fists and said, "Since you said you wanted to beat me up, then...

Just come here and let me see how powerful you, a pig-headed person, have become! All my cultivation is based on a meteor hammer. However, this boxing technique was taught by the Buddha Mother, but it is not weak.

I will fight you with my bare hands. If you lose, don’t blame me for bullying the small. Marshal Tianpeng, be careful."

When the knuckles of the wrist made a real crackling sound like fried beans, Hu Zhen's figure became more and more majestic.

The tiger spirit stood close and felt unable to breathe for a while. He could no longer take even one step forward.

There was no room for him to intervene in the confrontation between these two people. Maybe his strength was only one level behind Hu Zhen, or even better than Ouyang Feng by a long margin. But these two strong men, in martial arts, were enough to defeat him.

Contempt!

Ouyang Feng's eyes were shining, and his blood was burning in his body. Under the pressure of this tiger-like momentum, his fighting spirit, in his ignorance, was jumping crazily, almost occupying his entire consciousness.

——Fight! Fight! Fight! Beat him!

This person is so strong and powerful! Standing in front of him is a huge mountain, as if it cannot be shaken no matter what. But the more this happens, the more exciting it is to knock down the mountain and flatten the peak.

!

He wants to have a good fight today, and the nine-tooth rake in his hand is also eager to show off its edge!

Grinning, Ouyang Feng held the nine-tooth rake upside down and stepped forward without hesitation. It was still the same pace he had practiced in Tianhe.

The name of the step is "Backwater Light Step", which means walking against the water and striking against the light! Under the pressure of this fierce and ruthless momentum, it appears to be easy and elegant, just like strolling in a leisurely garden. Walk towards Huzhen Step.

, every step is the weakest and most easily penetrated point of Hu Zhen's immortal power.

Ouyang Feng's momentum also began to rise little by little with this pace. It was still suppressed at first, but when he stepped five feet in front of Hu Zhen, it actually reached its peak and was able to hold a stalemate with Hu Zhen.

No less, vaguely contending!

Just when the two people's eyes met, as if they were on the verge of breaking out, a soft sound of "clang" suddenly came from the side.

Ouyang Feng couldn't help but frown. He was about to draw his sword, but was interrupted by the sound. He couldn't help but look to one side with dissatisfaction. Who is this, and what is the nature of disturbing him? He is really too ignorant.

Interesting.

Wherever he looked, he could only see the tiger spirit. He was gritting his teeth at the moment, and his whole body was shaking, unable to suppress it. The place where he sat was less than five feet away from the two of them. Under the pressure of the tiger spirit, he had already

He couldn't hold it up. At this moment, the wine glass in his hand couldn't help but fall from his hand.

Ouyang Feng was at a loss for a while, only knowing that this guy disgusted him very much!

The cold light flashed slightly in his eyes, and with a flick of his left sleeve, four points of cold light flew out.

Hu Zhen was secretly annoyed at first, but when he saw this, he was slightly startled. He stepped forward hurriedly, grabbed it with his right fist, and directed a burst of energy towards the cold light.

In the forest of martial arts, it can actually penetrate the outside world. But the power of absorption has just touched the four flying arrows in front of me, but they are like fish in the water. They swayed slightly and deviated from their previous position. The speed increased.

Increase it several times and continue to shoot away!

"Water flow relying on the sky technique!"

Hu Zhen couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart. This was not the sword-controlling technique of Jinxian, but the supreme method of Tianzun. It was not only infused with powerful immortal energy, but also achieved changes of direction in the air!

Zhu Bajie will never reach the position of Heavenly Master, but how on earth did he achieve it?

The tiger spirit was even more shocked. With a scream, he sat up from his seat. He raised his hand and saw a sword, which turned into countless solid sword curtains, covering his whole body.

But the four flying arrows seemed to be unimpeded and passed through the shadow of the sword.

It penetrated directly into his body, and then the whole person was dragged by the huge force, rushed back ten feet, and was nailed to a tree. Two of them were inserted into the shoulders, and the other two were inserted into

On the calf.

Fortunately, the energy on the flying arrow did not explode. It just locked all the energy in his body, making him unable to move. Then a trace of energy swam in, causing his whole body to feel pain like Ling Chi.

!

Looking at the two wounds on his shoulders, the tiger spirit couldn't help but feel confused. He didn't know what the great sheep power was like, but he knew that even his senior brother was only similar to himself at this age. And at this moment, he

, but was easily restrained.

Even if Ouyang Feng was willing, it would only take one of the arrows to kill the tiger spirit!

Even at this moment, it was so painful that he just wished he would faint as soon as possible.

The vixen next to him also had a dull expression on his face, staring intently and completely forgetting to react.

However, his mind was once again restrained. He put aside all distracting thoughts in an instant and was concentrating on it when he saw Ouyang Feng's shoulder move suddenly.

"Look at the nine-tooth rake!"

A clear sword shadow suddenly shot through the air. From the most incredible place, it suddenly penetrated and hit the vixen's throat.

Seeing that the vixen could not dodge, Hu Zhen opened his eyes slightly and did not throw any punches. He only stepped hard with his feet, and countless spider web-like cracks spread out on the ground. The gravel flew up and splashed everywhere with tyrannical force.

Shoot. There was also a strong wind like a wall, moving in front of him. The clear sword light was actually forcibly deflected by this violent wind.

Hu Zhen's figure also rushed forward and punched Ouyang Feng directly in the forehead!

With one punch, it's overwhelming!

Ouyang Feng's expression also changed due to this, and he stepped against the current. In this fist wind, he retreated several feet before standing up. He hit back with a rake again, still extremely elegant, and in this strong wind.

Move freely through it.

Still unblocked by the tiger's vibration, he used his right foot as a pivot and suddenly swept his leg. It was like a knife, leaning upwards. The sword force had not yet touched it, but the extremely tough Tiangan Sword showed twists and turns under the pressure of the strong wind.

momentum.

"Fuck you, momo! This is just about using force to suppress others. It's so despicable. How can you survive this fight?"

Long Shiba's figure suddenly retreated more than ten feet before he stood firm. Ouyang Feng was seen in the distance, and his figure flew back in time. But the sharp knife-like wind from his legs continued to sweep upwards.

, hit the roof, directly breaking a deep crater. With a bang, a large piece of gravel was shot down, causing the iron, wood and stone to shake endlessly.

Then came Ouyang Feng's nine-toothed rake. No matter how it changed or how unpredictable it was, Hu Zhen didn't pay attention to it and didn't block it. Even if it was full of flaws, he didn't care. He just hit it with a punch.

Go ahead and hit him with one kick, domineering and powerful.

Ling Long Shiba was so impressed that he had to retreat for more than ten feet in a row. Some disciples of the Tiger Battle Hall could no longer hold on and were forced to the corner of the forest. Thanks to Ouyang Feng,

At the peak of the ninth-grade Golden Demon, he was actually able to survive in front of Hu Zhen, a first-grade Tianzun.

Almost every punch thrown by this hall master was like a strong surge of wind. Every kick thrown out caused the mountain to tremble. It was like a huge human-shaped mountain, constantly shaking the ground.

With just a few blows, Ouyang Feng's figure was forced back more than ten feet. It was like a huge boulder rolling down from the cliff, extremely dangerous, crushing everything with a crushing force!

And Ouyang Feng seemed to have been really fired up. He was fearless, unwilling to give up, and had no intention of giving up. He continued to shuttle in the wind of fists. Occasionally, he would hit a nine-tooth rake, which was extremely exquisite.

.

When they retreated to the center of the forest, they turned into little stars, like a bright galaxy, and fought back.

Thousands of raking shadows were constantly cutting and drawing the majestic wind in front of them, and they were charging forward even more crazily! Almost in an instant, they were in front of Hu Zhen. It seemed that they were trying to kill his figure.

Completely submerged.

But in Hu Zhen's eyes, there was a slight flash of cold light at this moment, but then he still continued to advance without retreating, charging forward, not only as fast as lightning, as fierce as fire, but also several times more powerful!

"Good technique! But this strength is too weak! You can come all the way, and I will go all the way! Give me a break."

With a punch, a fist as big as a bowl slammed into the center of the nine-tooth nail rake, colliding with the light and shadow.

"Bang!"

When the fists struck each other diagonally, the next moment Ouyang Feng's figure seemed to be bombarded head-on by a million-pound giant hammer swinging at high speed. The whole person flew back like a sack. It wasn't until he approached the woods that he

He finally stabilized his figure. But after landing on the ground, he slid back dozens of feet.

Then Ouyang Feng coughed blood and half-knelt on the ground weakly. He only relied on the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand to hold him up from falling to the ground.

Long Shiba calmed down for a while. Although he had expected that Ouyang Feng would not be able to defeat Hu Zhen, at this moment, he was secretly grievances for Ouyang Feng.

This is simply crushing! The elephant is using all its strength to crush an ant.


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