"Presumptuous!"

Ouyang Jing didn't have the slightest fear. He shouted in a deep voice: "you wolf hearted dog, trying to kill your father and brother is simply risking universal condemnation! But don't forget that you will die if you do more injustice. God will repay you!"

"Pedantic, old and immortal, you still believe in karma!"

Ouyang Jingyun looked up at the sky and said sarcastically, "why? Do you want me to hit five thunders every day? However, there is no cloud, the sun is bright, thunder? Electricity? Hit me! Ha ha, the master of the house must be mine!"

"Ouyang Jingyun, you won't succeed!"

Ouyang marched forward, protected Ouyang Jingyun behind him, and said to several Shen: "protect Ouyang's master!"

Then, a pair of sharp eyes stared at Ouyang Jingyun, raised his hand and said in a cold voice, "why bother God to deal with such a mess like you? I Ouyang zhantian can break you into pieces!"

"Gaga -! Just you, Ouyang zhantian? If I remember correctly, I taught you your mountain splitting fist!"

Ouyang Jingyun tried his best to ridicule, and said in a strange way: "why? The wings are hard, and he still wants to challenge Shifu? Come on, Shifu will beat your ass today to let you know what the result is if you don't understand respecting your teacher!"

"Hum! Bastard!"

Ouyang Zhan snorted in the cold sky, turned into a dark shadow, rushed out, and hit Ouyang Qingfeng's face with a heavy fist.

"Hey, smelly boy, you really dare to come and die! I'm too familiar with this move. Can you fight it?"

Ouyang Jingyun was also a cultivation in the middle of the Yellow stage. He thought that Ouyang zhantian was the same as his cultivation, so he was not worried at all.

Split mountain boxing was taught to Ouyang zhantian by himself. Moreover, Ouyang Jingyun was extremely insidious. On that day, considering that he had a day against Ouyang Qingfeng and Ouyang zhantian, he deliberately adapted the set of martial arts of split mountain boxing, adding many loopholes and redundant actions.

As long as Ouyang fights the angel with a mountain splitting fist, Ouyang Jingyun thinks to herself that three moves can knock him down or even kill him!

Ouyang Jingyun was very proud when he saw Ouyang and the angel's mountain splitting fist. Gaga, I started digging for you a few years ago. Today, it's time to kill you!

He was proudly mocking to fight back. Unexpectedly, Ouyang zhantian's action suddenly changed. A move, Gu Yun came out of the Xiu, his left fist passed under his right fist, and an upper hook hit Ouyang Jingyun heavily on the nose.

Poof!

The blood splashed. Ouyang Jingyun's tall bridge of the nose immediately tilted and the bridge bones collapsed.

"Oh --! It hurts me!" Ouyang Jingyun was dizzy and screamed repeatedly. He was shocked and depressed.

I'll go. How can this goods change? That's not what I taught!

It should be accidental!

Fight again!

"Boy, you, you dare to hit me! You're dead!"

Ouyang Jingyun wiped the blood on his lips, twisted his waist and punched Ouyang zhantian!

The attack position of this fist is a loophole deliberately set by Ouyang Jingyun in the mountain splitting fist!

A very difficult to detect loophole!

However, since Ouyang Jingyun set it up, he certainly knows that he can find it easily and can certainly launch the most powerful counterattack!

However, Ouyang zhantian is a slight wrong body, a wrong body of action range. But it blocked the loophole!

Not only blocked the loophole, but Ouyang Jingyun's wrist pulse door was just buckled by Ouyang zhantian!

what the hell! He's changed again!

And it's so clever?

"I'll go. I'm controlled?"

Ouyang Jingyun was stunned and completely dumbfounded. He didn't know how to fight back.

He's an idiot. He wants to understand now.

Ouyang zhantian improved the mountain splitting fist after being instructed by an expert. All the loopholes were blocked, and those redundant actions were deleted, making the mountain splitting fist more than ten times more powerful than before.

Bang bang!

Ouyang zhantian took the opportunity to bombard out three powerful fists in a row and directly beat Ouyang zhantian out of his mouth with blood!

"This, how is this possible!"

Ouyang Jingyun fell on the roof in all directions, covering his chest in pain, bleeding foam from the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

He was very shocked. Isn't Ouyang zhantian, like himself, a cultivation in the middle of the Yellow stage?

But just now his fist is strong, which is clearly the strength of the peak in the later stage of the Yellow stage! I'll go. He doesn't have any cultivation resources. How can he improve so quickly?

He didn't know that Yang traitor's martial arts were against the sky. He had already helped Ouyang zhantian improve the boxing method of split mountain boxing, making it an authentic xuanjie martial art.

Moreover, Yang traitor is a master of alchemy at all. If he has nothing to do, he will take the pill as sugar beans and distribute it to his men.

Ouyang's natural materials and earth treasures used for the cultivation of heaven are inexhaustible, and his cultivation has already been promoted!

"Hum, your boy is very insidious. He deliberately changed mountain splitting boxing into a mess and taught it to me. You've been waiting for today!"

After defeating Ouyang Jingyun, Ouyang zhantian was also very happy, raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, clenched his fists and approached with a grim smile.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him! Kill him!" Ouyang Jingyun shouted angrily at the worshippers.

He no longer wanted to fight with Ouyang zhantian, let alone win. He decided to kill Ouyang zhantian! Kill ouyangjing!

This is a bloody war, not a competition. It's important to achieve the goal, not the way!

"Yes!"

More than a dozen traitors offered sacrifices to the party. With a sharp drink, they pulled out the cold shining blades one after another. The cold light shone brightly around them. They were like crazy tigers and slaughtered Ouyang in the sky.

In the big house, there were killing voices everywhere, screams and screams. You come and go, and it's another frightening scuffle.

In the conference hall, Ouyang Chu slowly approached the fallen Yang traitor with a treasure knife and said in a strange way: "ha ha, you are not known as the great God Yang? You are not known as a cultivation genius... But when you meet my anti heaven skill of seven injuries and seven magic knives, you have only one word of death!"

Yang traitor's whole body was full of flesh and blood. His face was white and dying. He lay motionless on the ground. It seemed that he was really dying.

It seems that he has completely become the fish slaughtered by the incumbents on the chopping board

"Hehe, aren't you strong? If you have seed, then stand up and fight with me... No? You're hurt..."

Thinking of the tragic death of his children, Ouyang Chu was sad from his heart and hated him. His eyes flashed a sharp killing opportunity. He said with a grim smile: "you bastard, cruel and cruel, cruel, even killed my children. Now, I'll kill you and avenge them --"

In the wailing roar, Ouyang Chu held the long knife in his hands and held it high. Then, with a sharp cold, he rolled up a black evil spirit and cut off Yang traitor's bloody chest!

"Little Lord --!"

"Boss --!"

"Ouyang Chu, stop, or I won't let you go!"

At this moment, time seemed to stop. All the people of zhetien League forgot to fight and fight. They all turned around and looked at Yang traitor in the field, shouting sadly. Iron men like Hou Xiao and Wei Qingshu even shed tears.

"Yang traitor... It's your brother who hurt you!" Ouyang Qingfeng lamented all over his face, and the tiger body shook wildly. He didn't shed tears.

Yang traitor is extremely talented and gifted. He is not only a once-in-a-century cultivation wizard, but also a leading figure of the middle-aged and young generation of ancient martial arts!

Ouyang Qingfeng has great hope for Yang traitor and even reached the point of worship. He believes that over time, Yang traitor will make earth shaking achievements in guwu gate!

But unexpectedly, Ouyang Chu cultivated the magic skill of seven injuries and seven magic knives, and his strength doubled. Yang traitor was going to die here today!

"Ouyang Chu, stop! As long as you don't kill Yang traitor, I'm willing to be a monk!" Ouyang Jing shouted.

He is not pretending, but serious. Today, a bloody battle, many people betrayed their relatives and relatives, made him disheartened.

Coupled with his extreme appreciation and affirmation of Yang traitor, he really couldn't bear to see Yang traitor, a young Junyan, spill blood five steps and die young. Even willing to let the monk's position, in exchange for Yang traitor's survival.

"Hehe, even if I kill him, isn't the master of the house my ouyangchu?"

The long knife in Ouyang Chu's hand paused and glanced at Ouyang Jing with disdain.

Then, in the wild laughter, he held up his long knife again and cut off Yang traitor's chest. He roared: "I just killed him. I'm still ouyangchu's master!"

At this moment, everyone was in despair. A heart became extremely heavy and quickly sank to the bottom of the valley!

Ouyang Chu's combat power has been raised to the earth level. Who can defeat him?

In addition, Zhou Boda and a group of old worship nursing home experts around him broke down and tried their best to intercept the people. Even if they were desperate, they could not change the situation of great disparity in strength and could not rush through at all.

Seeing that the long knife was about to cut on Yang traitor's chest, it seemed that Yang traitor would die at this moment. Everyone couldn't bear to see the tragic picture and subconsciously closed their eyes. Therefore, they missed the next wonderful picture——

At the moment when the sharp blade was three centimeters away from Yang traitor's chest, two fingers stuck out and clamped the blade lightly!

The action is very gentle and freehand.

However, Ouyang Chu's powerful knife stopped in the air and couldn't cut down any more!

Ouyangchu was stunned. His eyes were as frightened as if he had seen a ghost, even more frightened than seeing a ghost!

Because this is Yang traitor's finger!

Didn't Yang traitor get badly hurt by his seven wound Seven Magic knife? How can you still have the strength to clamp your fierce knife?

He snatched the knife desperately!

Holding the handle tightly with both hands, he tried his best to seize the knife. His face turned red and his veins jumped on his forehead!

His suckling strength came out, but the knife still didn't move. Yes, it seemed to fall into a thousand kilograms of boulders.