Huang Yaoshi turned around and saw Ouyang Feng squatting not far away holding Ouyang Ke. He hesitated for a moment and did not take action immediately. Although he wanted to kill Ouyang Feng immediately, he was as arrogant as him, but he was disdainful to attack Ouyang Feng while he was checking his nephew's injury. Even though he knew that he would have a high chance of success.

At this moment, Ling Muyun also chased him closer, but he was not as particular as Huang Yaoshi. Seeing this scene, the long sword in his hand was shaking, and a sharp sword light suddenly broke through the air, as if a flash of lightning flashed in the clear sky, shooting towards Ouyang Feng who was still holding Ouyang Ke and checking!

At the same time, the demon seeds were beating in his mind, and the spiritual power surged out like a tide. The invisible and tangible spiritual power burst out like a silk thread, spreading out from his brain, like a large shadowless net, emitting into the surrounding space.

Once the mental power field was exerted, it immediately included all within a radius of one meter into his observation and control, controlling the air within this range to move away from both sides, so as not to hinder the sword momentum, so that the sword speed could be maximized!

Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up, but Ling Muyun's sword made him slightly surprised. Originally, his understanding of Ling Muyun's martial arts was still at the level of competing and competing with him in Guiyun Village, Taihu Lake. But who would have thought that in just two or three months, Ling Muyun's martial arts had improved so much. With Huang Yaoshi's eyesight, he could naturally see that Ling Muyun's sword had improved by one level in terms of speed, strength, and exquisite grasp of sword moves, and was no less than him!

The young man is terrifying!

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. He always claimed to be extremely smart and talented, otherwise he would not have entered martial arts with mixed learning from other schools. He practiced to the current level of martial arts and became one of the most important martial arts masters in the world. But after seeing Ling Muyun's progress, even though he was as arrogant as him, he had to sigh secretly. The ancients said: "A scholar should look at him with admiration for three days after he was separated." He realized it deeply today.

Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a little cool and cold hair standing up, and a hint of palpitations rose in his heart. When he looked up, he saw a dazzling sword light passing through the space instantly, as if a thunder and lightning struck down from the clear sky were shot towards him!

"Get out!"

Ouyang Feng shouted in surprise and put Ouyang Ke aside, bent his body slightly, squatted on the ground, bent his hands to his shoulders, and wrestled like a big frog. He made a "cuckoo" sound like an old cow's scream. His palms suddenly pushed him out, but he was anxious for a moment and directly used his toad skills!

Ling Muyun suddenly felt a wave of overwhelming force coming towards him. His body, which was originally sweeping forward at high speed, felt like he was about to be blown away. He did not dare to neglect and hurriedly dodged. Although he has made great progress in martial arts, it is still tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

After passing Ouyang Feng's powerful palm power, Ling Muyun turned his body, flipped his wrist, and the long sword drew a graceful arc of light in the air, slashing towards Ouyang Feng's neck from the side again, gracefully dazzling and murderous intent.

Ouyang Feng was short and dodged the sword light that was coming, and one hand poked out like lightning and buckled towards Ling Muyun's wrist. With Ouyang Feng's skills, once Ling Muyun's wrist was locked by him, he would have to be twisted and crushed.

Ling Muyun obviously knew this, and when his wrist trembled, the sword light turned and drew a beautiful and dangerous arc in the air like a spirit snake, cutting it towards Ouyang Feng's wrist. If Ouyang Feng did not stop changing the move, his own palm would have to be cut off before he could hold Ling Muyun's wrist. Although Ouyang Feng thought he had a deep skill, he did not dare to use a flesh palm to hit Ling Muyun's sword with his real strength. He had no choice but to shrink his hand and change his moves to avoid his sharpness.

With a sword, he forced Ouyang Feng to leave the flesh palm. Ling Muyun's sword light turned and stabbed towards Ouyang Feng's throat again. Ouyang Feng felt the fierce murderous intent contained in the sword light, and hurriedly used the method of moving and transposing, and suddenly dodged to the side opposite to Ouyang Ke, trying to get rid of the sword light pursuit without affecting his nephew.

However, Ling Muyun's long sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, staring at Ouyang Feng's vital points. Although Ouyang Feng moved and changed positions several times in a row, he could not get rid of it completely. He wanted to rely on his advantage in his skills to fight head-on, Ling Muyun's sword light was like a spirit snake, and he never gave him a chance to fight head-on. However, the sword Feng pointed at it and was not far from his vital points, which made Ouyang Feng extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that he could not avoid it, Ouyang Feng simply stopped trying to escape first and then counterattack. He stopped suddenly, penetrated his palms forcefully, waved the shadows of the palms all over the sky and fell towards Ling Muyun who was chasing him. His moves opened and closed, and his palm power was majestic, as if the Five Dings had opened a mountain, and his vigor was roaring, as if the palm wind was sharp and howling, as if he was like a demon god.

Since he couldn't get the advantage in his moves for a while, he simply crushed him with his strong skills. Ouyang Feng didn't believe it. Ling Muyun was young, even if he started practicing since his mother's womb, his skills could still be as good as his decades of hard practice?

Facing Ouyang Feng's rapid iron palm, Ling Muyun was like a leaf flying in the wind. With the swelling palm wind, her body rose up gracefully, and floated to the edge of the fierce palm wind, which easily freehand painting of Ouyang Feng's powerful palm power. When she turned her wrist, the long sword drew a stream of light and swept towards Ouyang Feng.

The sword force was as gentle as the breeze, but in an instant it became fast and sharp. The sword energy spread across the sky, making a "hissing" sound, endless. As the light flashed, the sword force was always the key point of Ouyang Feng's body, like a lovely woman, always entangled by his lover. But Ouyang Feng knew clearly that this sword brought not resentment, but cold murderous intent.

Ouyang Feng waved his palms together, like two big millstones, launching a storm-like attack on Ling Muyun. His palms were like thunder and as fast as lightning, and he wanted to kill Ling Muyun under his palm immediately. After all, there was a Huang Yaoshi who was watching him. Although he might have taken into consideration his face and had not joined the battle for the time being, it was hard to guarantee that he would not figure it out at any time and would no longer take into account his face and attack him.

If he was in a different place, Huang Yaoshi was in his current situation, Ouyang Feng would never stand by and watch the battle. As long as he could eliminate a strong enemy, what would it be if he lost some face? How could he not worry about Huang Yaoshi joining the war by judging others by himself?

However, Ling Muyun is not a good person. Although Ouyang Feng's offensive was fierce, Ling Muyun was not afraid at all. Not only did he not give in, but he attacked with attack. Although he tried not to fight with Ouyang Feng head-on, Jian Feng was always at his vital points. As long as Ouyang Feng showed his flaws, he would attack like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, making Ouyang Feng dare not relax at all.

In fact, with Ouyang Feng's innate realm, regardless of internal strength or speed reaction, he was actually above Ling Muyun, and he would not have been forced into this way by Ling Muyun's long sword.

However, under the cover of Ling Muyun's mental power field, Ouyang Feng's every move was under Ling Muyun's control. Therefore, as soon as he wanted to move, Ling Muyun had already judged the direction he wanted to move from his body's accumulated movements. He started to seize people, and the threat would naturally be great.

Often, Ouyang Feng's dodge and Ling Muyun's pursuit were issued at the same time, rather than Ouyang Feng's dodge movements, Ling Muyun reacted again, giving Ouyang Feng the feeling that Ling Muyun could always know what he was thinking. Before he could dodge, the other party had already used a move to wait on his dodge route, as if he took the initiative to get to Ling Muyun's sword.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was amazed in his heart at Ling Muyun's progress. When Ling Muyun attacked Ouyang Feng, although he was surprised by Ling Muyun's progress in martial arts, he did not think that Ling Muyun would be Ouyang Feng's opponent.

While sighing in his heart that the young man was ignorant of the world, he was ready to stop Ouyang Feng. Ling Muyun was his future son-in-law after all, so he couldn't watch Ling Muyun get hurt like this and Ouyang Feng accepted it. Then Huang Rong wouldn't blame him to death?

However, seeing Ling Muyun and Ouyang Feng fighting with each other very well, Huang Yaoshi was not in a hurry. He really didn't expect that after Ling Muyun's actual combat with Ouyang Feng, the combat power displayed by Ling Muyun was still above his expectations. Not only did his martial arts cultivation and swordsmanship have been improved by a higher level, but he also seemed to be able to predict the enemy's opportunity first. For a moment, he was indistinguishable from the battle with Ouyang Feng and did not lose any disadvantage. This made Huang Yaoshi interested.

Anyone who has achieved some martial arts has a great interest in martial arts. Otherwise, he would obviously hate it and rely on forcing himself to practice hard. It would be difficult to become a real master. Huang Yaoshi was able to practice to this day's martial arts realm, so he naturally had a strong interest and aspiration to study martial arts.

Seeing that Ling Muyun showed great martial arts and methods, there was no danger for a while, Huang Yaoshi was not anxious to help. He calmed down and watched carefully. He could not only understand Ouyang Feng's martial arts over the years, but also learn from the exquisiteness of both sides' martial arts. It was really wonderful. Anyway, he was using the strength shown by Ling Muyun to suddenly lose. He was watching from the side, and it was not too late to take action when Ling Muyun was in danger.

However, Ouyang Feng is also a man of many battles and has extremely rich combat experience. After discovering that Ling Muyun seemed to be able to predict his body movements, he was afraid to fight with him, and immediately pulled out the snake staff inserted behind his waist and used his own spiritual snake staff technique.

Ouyang Feng's snake staff is good at learning from the strengths of all families. A snake staff contains swordsmanship, sticks, sticks, and sticks. The tricks are complicated, and it goes without saying that the head of the staff carved a grinning head, with a hideous face, two rows of sharp teeth in his mouth, and they are highly poisonous. When dancing, it looks like a ghost that devours the person as soon as they see him. As long as you press the machine on the staff, a vicious hidden weapon will shoot out from the head. What's even more powerful is the two silver-scale monster snakes with highly poisonous bodies that hover with the stick, which is sucking and stretching, making people unable to defend.

Although Ling Muyun has the blessing of the mental power field and can predict the enemy's first, Ouyang Feng's snake stick has a sophisticated technique and is longer than the long sword in Ling Muyun's hand and has a larger attack range. Often, a change of moves can force Ling Muyun to make a large distance to pose a threat to Ouyang Feng again on the basis of avoiding the snake stick, which greatly offsets Ling Muyun's advantage in guessing the enemy's first.

After the enemy's advantage of being able to be first was greatly weakened, Ling Muyun was immediately at a disadvantage. After all, both internal strength and reaction speed, Ouyang Feng, a master of the innate realm, was even better than him, and the female and male silver-scale monster snakes on the Ouyang Feng's snake staff put a lot of pressure on him.

He who has read the original work knows how powerful these two strange snakes are. These two strange snakes are highly venomous snake kings carefully cultivated by Ouyang Feng over the years. Their toxicity is simply beyond imagination.

In the original history, Ouyang Feng used the snake venom of these two highly venomous snake kings to poison all the sharks in the entire sea area. It can be said that the poison is endless and extremely terrifying. Even the corpse-destroying magic medicine that later showed its power in the world of Deer Cauldron was just a diluted version of this snake venom.

Moreover, in the original history, Ouyang Feng had used this snake to plot against Hong Qigong. At that time, these two highly venomous snake kings had just been taken by Ouyang Feng to poison the group of sharks. The toxins in their bodies were empty, and only a little toxin remaining in the poisonous fangs.

But just a little toxin poisoned Hong Qigong, a great master in the innate realm, almost died. If it weren't for practicing the Nine Yin Sutras later, Hong Qigong would have been a useless person, and the power of this snake venom can be imagined.

Although Ling Muyun had drunk the blood of the treasure snake and was not invaded by all poisons, the treasure snake was cultivated by Liang Ziweng after all. Compared with Ouyang Feng, the highly poisonous snake king cultivated by the poison master in the world, it is probably not as good as that of Ouyang Feng. Therefore, Ling Muyun was careful to avoid it during the fierce battle and did not dare to let these two strange snakes hurt the slightest.

Ouyang Feng saw that Ling Muyun was afraid of his staff technique and the poisonous snake on the staff, and he became more and more excited. He used all the exquisiteness of the spiritual snake's staff technique, and coupled with the continuous expansion and biting of the silver-scaled monster snake on the staff, it was really hard to defend.

During this period, Ling Muyun also repeatedly tried to kill the monster snake and eliminate a major threat. However, Ouyang Feng was obviously prepared for a long time, and the staff technique obviously contained many tricks to protect the snake from attacking the enemy. He did not delay the attack on the enemy, but could also provide cover for the strange snake. Therefore, although Ling Muyun made repeated moves, he failed to slash and stab the two strange snakes with one sword.

In fact, if it is an ordinary poisonous snake, it is not difficult to deal with. After all, no matter how powerful Ouyang Feng's staff technique is, it can only ensure that the silver-scale monster snake on the staff will not be directly hit by Ling Muyun's long sword. It is impossible for those sharp sword energy to be triggered in the battle to block them all.

However, these two strange snakes were not known to be cultivated by some alien species. The silver scales on their bodies were extremely tough, and some scattered sword energy could not hurt them at all. Cutting flesh and bones only made the sword energy slash on them, as if it was tickling them.

One goes up and the other goes down, Ling Muyun deals with the difficulties, Ouyang Feng's power suddenly increased, and the snake staff in his hand was waving like the wind, and all kinds of wonderful moves were swung out freely, with exquisite and cruel moves. The two strange snakes assisted the attack, complementing each other, and immediately pressed Ling Muyun at a disadvantage. The originally sharp and dazzling sword light dimmed under the shadow of the staff in the sky.

However, although Ling Muyun was forced to dodge and retreat step by step, he was not discouraged and excited, and used all the essence of the Evil-Repelling God Sword to deal with it. His body was floating and fast, like a ghost, suddenly in front and behind, a long sword swung like lightning, with a brilliant move, with a sword light like a waterfall, with a sword energy crisscrossing, and the dazzling sword light was dazzling.

The whole person was integrated into the sword light, and could not tell where the sword was or where the human was. The whole person seemed to be integrated with the sword force, followed the sword, and came out of the sword, and the man and sword were united. Although he was suppressed by Ouyang Feng, he did not show any signs of defeat for a while.

Ling Muyun and Ouyang Feng fought with each other quickly, and in an instant, they fought dozens of moves. Because their body movements were too fast, they could not tell who was coming when they fought together. They could only barely see two shadows, a ball of stick shadows and a ball of sword light, tangled on the beach, and scattered and scattered.

Ling Muyun only regrets why he didn't carry one more sword with him. If he had two sharp swords around him, he used the technique of fighting with both hands with one sword, and used the eighty-one evil-repelling sword to fight against Ouyang Feng with the method of clone attack. Even if he couldn't defeat Ouyang Feng, he would never be as difficult as it is now.

Unlike now, there is clearly a skill of fighting with both hands that can clone and attack together, but because both sides use long weapons and have a huge attack range, it is difficult to work with ordinary close-fitting palm techniques. Even if you use a palm that can hit you in the air, such as the eighteen palms of the dragon that can hit you in the air, it is difficult to pose any substantial threat to Ouyang Feng due to the weakness of internal strength.

Ling Muyun didn't know that he was anxious. Ouyang Feng was actually more anxious than him. After all, the situation was really not good for Ouyang Feng. Not only did he need to deal with Ling Muyun, but he also had to be on guard against Huang Yaoshi who was spying on the side at all times. That was his real enemy! But now he couldn't even win Ling Muyun, how could he not be anxious?

Originally, Ouyang Feng wanted to take advantage of Huang Yaoshi's hesitation to fight quickly, defeat Ling Muyun first and then deal with Huang Yaoshi's whole body. But he didn't expect that Ling Muyun was so difficult. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't get it for a while. He had to take care of Huang Yaoshi's defense, but instead fell into this dilemma.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng suddenly attacked Ling Muyun several times, and all his ultimate moves were used, forcing Ling Muyun backwards. Then he pulled away and rushed towards Ouyang Ke on the ground beside him. However, he saw that the situation was wrong, so he prepared to leave the thirty-six strategies.

"Old poison, where are you going?" At this time, a clear shout suddenly sounded, and a blue figure stopped him, but Huang Yaoshi, who had been watching the battle, took action.
Chapter completed!