"Master, adoptive father, senior Hong," Yang Guo went to Xiao Tian and saluted them respectfully.

The identity of Xiao Tian is not simple. His master Xiao Tian needs not say much. Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng are the only known inborn masters in the Wulin. They are also famous. Naturally, he dare not neglect them.

"Good boy, you are lucky. Did you hear what your master said just now?" Ouyang Feng's rigid face showed a little smile and said.

Yang Guo nodded, stepped back a few steps, clasped his hands and said respectfully, "please give me your adoptive father's advice!"

"I'm not going to keep my hands. Watch out for yourself!" Ouyang Feng laughed three times. He broke a branch and put out the starting posture of snake stick.

His snake stick had long been lost in the sea, and now there is no weapon around him. He can only replace it with a branch.

Yang Guo didn't dare to neglect him. Although Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhixing were called "five wonders", their strength was a little stronger than that of the southern emperor. He and Duan Zhixing could not win steadily, let alone Ouyang Feng?!

"Adoptive father, take over!" Yang Guo suddenly drank and stepped on the wave. His iron sword stabbed obliquely in the air. He drew a beautiful arc in the air and took Ouyang Feng's heart. This move is the "wandering across the world" in Quanzhen sword technique!

"Hold up the branch, Yang Tiefeng, it's like you're spitting a poisonous sword in your hand!

Later, a little bit of Ouyang Feng's foot was immediately pasted on Yang Guo's side. It was the secret lightness skill of White Camel Mountain Villa - a thousand miles in an instant.

"This old poison is really moving," said Hong Qigong, who watched the battle. He had been fighting with Ouyang Feng all his life, and naturally he knew the details of Ouyang Feng.

Hong Qigong was also a little surprised when he said that he thought Xiao Tian could step into the congenital world at such an age, and he certainly didn't have much energy to teach his disciples. But now it seems that Xiao Tian's ability is far beyond his imagination!

Yang Guo was pasted to his side by Ouyang Feng and dodged on his side. Ouyang Feng's left hand crossed his side face. The strong wind made his cheek ache!

"Good boy, it's very slippery," Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed a touch of gratification, but his hands were merciless. He handed out the branch on his right hand, swung round and directly hit Yang Guo.

Yang Guo's heart jumped, not retreat, but forward, facing Ouyang Feng this poster up, his right hand iron sword was thrown aside by him, then his hands like lightning out, buckle Ouyang Feng right hand pulse!

"Little friend, what kind of Kung Fu is this?" Hong Qigong, who watched the battle, asked in a hurry. With his eyesight, he could see the subtlety of Yang Guo's move.

It seems to be just a palm technique, but there are many variations of sword technique, sword technique and claw skill. It is similar to Ouyang Feng's snake stick technique!

"Xiaoyao school martial arts, Tianshan folding plum hand," Xiao Tian said lightly.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou is an excellent student of the Xiaoyao school. No wonder he was able to step into the congenital world at such an age. I'm afraid that such achievements are not much more than the virtual bamboo in those years," Hong Qigong praised.

As the leader of the beggars' sect, he knows something about the Xiaoyao sect. Among other things, the unique skill of the beggars' sect, the eighteen dragon subduing palms, was passed on to the descendants of the beggars' sect by xuzhu, the leader of the Xiaoyao sect, instead of Xiao Feng.

Xiao Tian smiles and doesn't speak. He looks at Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng who are fighting