The seller of the heavens

boom!

With a burst of energy, Jiang Chen pushed Ouyang Feng back with a palm.

After this fierce battle, a cloud of white smoke rose above his head.

"As expected of a master among the five masters, his strength is indeed extraordinary. I thought that Qiu Qianren was not far behind you, but now it seems that he is still weaker than the five masters."

Jiang Chen spoke slowly, and pulled out the black iron epee on his back.

According to his estimation, if the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon continue to be used, the two sides will need at least a thousand moves to decide the winner.

Wujue has no shortcomings in all aspects, whether it is internal strength, palm technique, kick technique, lightness technique, body technique, or weapons, hidden weapons, actual combat experience, and on-the-spot response, they have all reached a very high level.

Even if Jiang Chen has an advantage in strength, it will be difficult for him to win.

Just like Qiu Qianren and Wu Jue, there is a slight difference in strength, but it takes at least a few thousand moves, or even a few days and nights to win.

On Ouyang Feng's head, there was also a faint mist of water steaming, this is a unique phenomenon formed after the sweat is stimulated by internal force.

He looked at the weird black sword in Jiang Chen's hand, and asked with great interest:

"It seems that besides the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you have other powerful means?"

While speaking, he secretly operated his inner strength, seized the time to adjust his breath, and recovered the exhausted energy.

"Practiced a few rough and shallow swordsmanship, and asked the senior to enlighten me."

While Jiang Chen was speaking, he took a step and swung his sword to cut.

boom!

The bluestone ground under Jiang Chen's feet exploded, and the smoke and dust filled the air. His figure had disappeared in place, and he suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Feng as if he had shrunk to an inch. The pillar fell down.

Violent, ferocious, domineering!

Ouyang Feng didn't dare to be negligent, he raised the Ghost Face Spirit Snake Staff and raised it up, ready to hold the epee.

Peng!

Unexpectedly, the moment the Spirit Snake Staff came into contact with the black iron epee, it was suddenly shaken, and there was a crisp cracking sound from the staff.

Ouyang Feng's complexion changed suddenly, he was shocked by an overwhelming force and took three steps back.

"How can it be?!"

There was shock on his face that couldn't be concealed. He thought that Jiang Chen's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were already extremely strong, but he didn't expect the sword technique to be even more powerful and ferocious.

That kind of unreasonable and fierce force was simply beyond his imagination.

laugh!

Before Ouyang Feng could catch his breath, a black glow flashed in front of his eyes.

Jiang Chen stabbed straight with his sword again.

The eighty-one catty black iron epee vividly displayed Jiang Chen's tyrannical strength. Wherever the sword's edge passes, everything is invincible, and everything is invincible.

Jiang Chen's swordsmanship is quite similar to the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the moves are unremarkable and extremely concise.

But it is precisely because of this simplicity and directness that it is difficult for people to avoid and crack, and they can only fight head-on.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Ouyang Feng was completely suppressed by the epee, and was beaten back and forth in a row. His feet left a row of deep and clearly visible footprints on the ground.

After more than a dozen strokes in a row, Ouyang Feng had already withdrawn five feet away, his blood was surging due to the violent force, his face turned red and then pale, and his hands were aching.

While horrified by the power of Jiang Chen's swordsmanship, various emotions flashed through Ouyang Feng's heart: shame, anger and killing intent.

"Go to hell."

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng yelled violently, and pressed the Ghost Face Spirit Snake Stick on the machine.

stop!

The next moment, five poisonous needles suddenly shot out from the ghost face at the top of the Spirit Snake Staff, turned into cold lights, and stabbed straight at Jiang Chen.

At the same time, the two small silver-scaled snakes coiled around the Spirit Snake Staff also shot out suddenly, opened their snake kisses, and bit Jiang Chen with ferocious fangs.

No matter whether it is a poisonous needle or a small snake, all of them contain deadly poison. As long as ordinary martial arts practitioners touch a little, they will die immediately.

Jiang Chen waved his sword, and a violent gust of wind was born out of thin air, forming an invisible vortex of air flow, engulfing the poisonous needle and the two little snakes in it.

Then the tyrannical internal force was urged, the blade of the sword shook violently, a burst of dark energy burst out, and the poisonous needle and the little snake were shattered into pieces.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ouyang Feng tapped the Spirit Snake Staff and swung the black iron epee away.

Then the body suddenly approached to Jiang Chen's left side, and punched Jiang Chen's waist.

Jiang Chen raised his left hand, and clapped his five fingers together.

Seeing that his fist was about to be hit by Jiang Chen's palm, Ouyang Feng swung his left hand, and his arm immediately turned into a soft long whip, turning sharply, avoiding the palm force, and piercing Jiang Chen's heart.

This move is exactly the Spirit Snake Fist created by Ouyang Feng after many years of retreat. It is vicious and strange, unpredictable.

It was originally prepared for the second Huashan Discussion on Swords against Beibei Dongxie and others.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen had already experienced the Spirit Snake Fist in Ouyang Kena, and discussed with Hong Qigong how to deal with this kind of punch.

Regarding Ouyang Feng's change in boxing technique, Jiang Chen had expected it a long time ago, flipped his wrist, and suddenly changed his move to strike Ouyang Feng's fist with his palm.

Peng!

Caught off guard, Ouyang Feng was directly shocked back two steps by the tyrannical palm force.

The next moment, a black lightning bolt split the sky, but Jiang Chen's epee struck again.

Ouyang Feng could only raise the Ghost Face Spirit Snake Staff to block.

The epee and the spirit snake stick touched.

Katsa!

Made of strange wood, the staff of the Spirit Snake, which was as strong as steel, broke suddenly.

The heavy sword remained undiminished, and it slashed at Ouyang Feng's shoulder.

Ouyang Feng's complexion changed drastically, and at the moment of the nick of time, his figure twisted strangely, narrowly avoiding the falling heavy sword.

However, before Ouyang Feng could catch his breath, another sword swept across.

boom!

At this time, it was too late to dodge, Ouyang Feng could only activate the twelve success powers in his body, and performed the Toad Kungfu at the bottom of the box. out.

This eruption was extremely powerful, and it was only slightly inferior to Jiang Chen's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But no matter how powerful Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung Fu is, it is still difficult to stop the power of the black iron epee.

when!

Accompanied by the sound of metal and iron colliding resounding through the sky, Ouyang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

In the process of flying backwards, not only did Ouyang Feng have no intention of stabilizing his figure, but he stepped down a bit, and the flying speed increased a bit, and he landed on the roof beside the road in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chen followed closely behind, and stabbed out with a sharp sword.

Ouyang Feng didn't dare to take the epee, he could only keep dodging, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he could only give in:

"Stop it, I admit defeat! As long as you let Kerr go, this matter will stop here, what do you think?"

Jiang Chen didn't intend to stop at all, the epee continued to attack Ouyang Feng non-stop, and said in his mouth:

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to settle this matter, because Ouyang Ke has already been killed by me!"

From the very beginning, Jiang Chen had no intention of letting Ouyang Feng leave alive, after all, he had already formed a death feud with Ouyang Ke by killing him.

Naturally, it was impossible to give an enemy like Ouyang Feng a chance to take revenge.

Ouyang Ke is Ouyang Feng's illegitimate son, and also his only son. When he suddenly heard the news of his son's death, even with Ouyang Feng's cruel heart, he couldn't help being a little dazed, and his body stagnated a little.

laugh!

The heavy sword wrapped in a strong force to split mountains and crack rocks, it suddenly approached Ouyang Feng's chest one foot away, and was about to pierce him through with the sword.

"Ah, I want you dead!"

Ouyang Feng had no intention of backing down anymore, he stared at Jiang Chen with red eyes, the veins in the corners of his eyes were bulging, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

With a loud shout, Ouyang Feng went berserk, urging all the internal energy in his dantian like a madman, and with a slap of his left hand, he swung away the edge of the epee at the cost of severe damage to his arm.

Then the figure rushed close to Jiang Chen's body, and his right palm slammed towards Jiang Chen's chest.

boom!

The fist wind roars and roars, which is breathtaking.

The crazy Ouyang Feng exploded with astonishing strength in an almost desperate attitude, and wanted to kill Jiang Chen with a single punch.