MTL - Martial Arts: Just Finished the Patrol, the Beginning is Ruthless-Chapter 65

Sunset moon rises, night falls.

Sure enough, as expected, today's Quanzhen Sect is very lively.

But overall, it's pretty calm.

220 It's not that these quacks are honest, but masters like Zhou Botong and the Quanzhen Seventh Son guard the mourning hall, which makes them dare not act rashly.

After all, they came to find the Nine Yin Scriptures, but they didn't come to die.

"It seems that seeing the sky should be able to pass safely."

Seeing the visitors leave one by one, Zhou Botong also heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Call out the Nine Yin Scriptures, otherwise, your Taoist temple will be burned down."

At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly sounded from outside the courtyard.

The simple stern sound caused the wind to blow up in the courtyard and the fallen leaves to fly.

"Who dares to act wild here?!"

When Zhou Botong heard this, he immediately jumped out of the courtyard.

On the locust tree in the courtyard, a man in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back and his toes standing on the top of the tree.

And carrying such a large living person, the treetops didn't bend at all, as if it was just a leaf.

It is enough to see how high this person's lightness kung fu is.

"and who are you?"

Zhou Botong was shocked, he was greatly shocked by this person's lightness kung fu, and even thought of wanting to learn from a teacher.

But then he remembered that the man in white robe was here for the Nine Yin Manual.

The white-robed man looked down at Zhou Botong from a high position, "If you don't go, you don't change your name when you sit."

"This is Ouyang Feng."

"I heard that Wang Chongyang is dead, so I came here to retrieve the Nine Yin Manual.".

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"Retrieve the Nine Yin Scriptures?"

Zhou Botong laughed, "The Nine Yin Manual originally belonged to my elder brother, why did it become yours?"

"Could it be that you are also called Wang Chongyang?"

"You don't know something."

Ouyang Feng said indifferently: "Back then none of us had discussed swords in Huashan, and it was agreed that whoever won the first place would own this Nine Yin Manual."

"My skills are not as good as others, and unfortunately I was defeated by Wang Chongyang, so he took away the Nine Yin Manual."

"And now that Wang Chongyang is dead, I should logically take away the Nine Yin Manual."

"You said, what is it if it's not retrieval?"

Zhou Botong was left speechless, and when he thought about it, it really made sense.

However, this is Wang Chongyang's funeral after all, and no matter what, the peace cannot be disturbed by an outsider.

Immediately said: "Even if this is the case, then the other four of you should agree to come here and compete again."

"Why did you come here alone? Could it be that you have already defeated the others?"

"When I get the Nine Yin Manual, other people will come to visit. Besides, I'm the only one here today, and the others are hiding their heads, so I should take the Nine Yin Manual." Ouyang Feng didn't change his face.

"I can't say enough about you."

Zhou Bo said breathlessly.

It is obvious that Master Yideng, Hong Qigong and others are moral, and they know that the dead are the greatest, and other people's funerals should not be messed up.

You, Ouyang Feng, are shameless.

Why is it still hidden?

Zhou Botong jumped and charged towards Ouyang Feng.

"I don't know what's good or bad."

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, summoned his internal energy and punched Zhou Botong.

"I'll take it apart!"

Seeing this, Zhou Botong felt that Ouyang Feng's boxing technique was strange, as nimble as a spirit snake, and he couldn't see the way out for a while.

I have to see the tricks.

The two fought against each other on the locust tree.

The two great masters clashed, and as the internal energy dissipated, branches and leaves fell to the ground one after another.

Zhou Botong's martial arts are naturally extremely strong, but when facing Ouyang Feng, who is a toad, he is obviously weak.

The two fought for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye, fists and palms intersecting.

"The master's strength in the late stage of the master is really unfathomable."

Not far away, Xia An and Yaoyue Lianxing were hiding in the dark.

Xia An was amazed to see it. With his master's early stage strength, combined with Dugu Nine Swords, Evil Resisting Swordsmanship and other unique skills, Cao Zhengchun and his like in the middle stage of killing masters are like chickens and dogs.

But now seeing Ouyang Feng and the old urchin Zhou Botong fighting, it is only then that they understand the horror of Wujue.

If Xia An fights against him, even though his life is safe, it will be very difficult to win.

"These people are not ordinary masters anymore. If they make half an inch, they will be half a step into the realm of great masters."

Yaoyue watched the scene of the two fighting and gave a pertinent evaluation.

Especially that Ouyang Feng, even if she makes a move, although she can win, it will definitely not be easy.

In this arena, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

During the conversation between the two, Ouyang Feng and Zhou Botong fought for several more rounds.

boom!

In the end, it was Ouyang Feng who was superior in technique, and his palm hit Zhou Botong's chest heavily.

Immediately, vicious and powerful internal force overflowed from the palm, eroding Zhou Botong's seven meridians and eight veins.

"puff!"

Zhou Botong spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from the locust tree, feeling the pain in his heart and lungs, he couldn't move for a while.

Ouyang Feng swept his body and entered the mourning hall.

"You really don't talk about Wude."

Zhou Botong was running around in a hurry, the Quanzhen sect is so big, in order to avoid any visitors causing trouble, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen were not in the mourning hall.

There was still no one inside, and he couldn't stop Ouyang Feng even for a while.

Zhou Botong's cheeks puffed up, he didn't care about his injuries, he chased after Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng didn't hesitate, and walked straight towards the coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, with a clear goal.

boom!

However, just when he had just arrived next to the coffin.

Suddenly heard a loud noise.

Sawdust flew, and a big hole appeared in the thick coffin.

An arm stretched straight out of the hole.

Ouyang Feng's face turned pale with shock, he wondered if this Wang Chongyang had cheated on his corpse.

The next moment, a figure was seen jumping out of the coffin.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Chongyang?

"Old man!"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were full of fear, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat violently.

But Wang Chongyang pointed out a finger with lightning speed.

Ouyang Feng kept dodging, and he didn't use his internal energy to resist hastily, and was pointed between his eyebrows.

boom!

In an instant, he felt a surge of yang energy entering his body, counteracting his internal force, and rampaging in his body.

It actually directly dissipated all the toad skills in his body.

"Wang Chongyang, you are shameless."

The corner of Ouyang Feng's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were full of fear.

Now, how could he fail to see that this Wang Chongyang was cheating himself by feigning death.

"If you didn't come to make up my mind, how could you be fooled last time?"

Wang Chongyang sighed lightly.

How did he know that this matter is not open and honest, but he also has a short lifespan.

But once he drove west by himself, it would be very difficult for these people to resist Ouyang Feng with the help of Quanzhen.

This is the only way to go.

Ouyang Feng didn't speak, turned and left.

call out!

Suddenly there was a piercing sound, the speed was so fast that it even produced the sound of a sonic boom.

Ouyang Feng's pupils shrank sharply, his hair stood on end, and a wave of life and death enveloped him in an instant.

Immediately disregarding the fact that it was Sangong, he forcibly raised his internal strength and moved aside abruptly.

laugh!

The moment he barely moved away, a sharp throwing knife approached in an instant and sank into his right arm.

Ouyang Feng didn't even feel a trace of pain, his arm was pierced.

"'~Who is it?"

A moment later, severe pain came, but Ouyang Feng ignored it and roared angrily.

"Actually escaped?"

In the dark, Xia An was also troubled.

The throwing knife was naturally thrown by him.

Originally thought that Ouyang Feng's toad kung fu was defeated by Wang Chongyang's Yiyang finger, and now he was at his weakest, with Xiao Li Fei Dao's unpredictable, he should be able to succeed in one blow.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng escaped him.

This skill is really amazing.

Clang!

But at this moment Ouyang Feng lost his arm, and the Toad Kung Fu still lost, Xia An had some confidence to kill him.

Immediately, he drew the light steel sharp sword and threw himself to kill Ouyang Feng.

The sword light was shining, coming suddenly from the night sky.

Ouyang Feng immediately greeted him with raised palms, deflecting the sword skillfully (it's done).

"Xiaan?!"

When they met each other, Ouyang Feng also recognized this murderous enemy who had seen countless portraits.

Immediately more surprised and angry.

"You actually recognize me? It seems that you also know that Ouyang Ke was killed by me?"