The arrival of the Wuxia Mad God
38 The two of them are fighting, and the golden wheel is coming

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"I am Ouyang Feng, he is Hong Qigong, I am Old Poison, he is Old Beggar…"

"My name is Ouyang Feng, also an old poisonous creature. His name is Hong Qigong, an old beggar!”

“……”

Ouyang Feng hugged his head and cried out in pain. His fist smashed on his head, making a dull thud.

"Godfather, Godfather, what's wrong?”Yang Guo hugged Ouyang Feng's shoulder and shouted anxiously.

"As expected of his father, acknowledging a thief as his father!”Hong Qigong glanced at Yang Guo and whispered to Su Xiaochen,""If this old poisonous creature goes crazy later, you should take Fu 'er and leave first. I'm worried that when I fight with him, I won't be able to protect you.”

"Even Senior doesn't have the confidence to subdue him?”

"This old poisonous creature cultivated the Nine Yin Scripture in reverse and went berserk. He was supposed to die, but he actually used his powerful internal energy to suppress the backlash and increase his strength even faster. I still have the confidence to deal with him when he's crazy, but if he regains his consciousness, I won't have much confidence!”

Hong Qigong looked solemnly at his fated enemy. They had not seen each other for twenty years. Although the other party had gone crazy, he still had the desire to fight.

At this moment, heavy snow suddenly fell from the top of Mount Hua. In a short moment, the top of Mount Hua was covered in a layer of white snow.

Ouyang Feng was still delirious. Finally, he looked at Hong Qigong." Old beggar, you're very powerful, but I'm not convinced. I want to compete with you!”

Although he was delirious, Ouyang Feng still subconsciously wanted to determine the victor when he met Hong Qigong.

"Alright, this old beggar also has the same intention!”

The two of them had fought for their entire lives, and each had their own wins and losses. It was always difficult to determine who was the victor. How could Hong Seventh Duke not want to win against Ouyang Feng?

"Godfather, both of you are very powerful. There's no need to fight each other!”Yang Guo said hurriedly.

"Son, watch how I teach this beggar a lesson!”

Ouyang Feng pushed Yang Guo away and flew into the air. He leaned forward like a toad, his cheeks moving and making a "coo coo" sound.

It was Ouyang Feng's ultimate technique, the Toad Technique!

Back then, Ouyang Feng had relied on this ultimate technique to win the title of Western Poison Ouyang Feng in the Huashan Sword Tournament!

"Old poisonous creature, take this!"

Hong Qigong threw down the vermillion gourd on his back and flew into the air at the same time. His thick internal energy collided with Ouyang Feng. In an instant, the huge rocks on the peak of Mount Hua shattered and snowflakes flew, turning into two snowballs that wrapped around their bodies.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng's internal strength collided, and neither side could relax in the slightest. Otherwise, they could be killed by the other's internal strength.

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, the internal strength battle between Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng had already lasted for three days and three nights.

Su Xiaochen had already found a cave, and they were temporarily staying in the cave. Occasionally, they would hunt for food for the next three days, and Cheng Ying would cook for them. It was a happy and harmonious time. Even Guo Fu had adapted to this different life, and she did not hate Su Xiaochen much.

For the past few days, Su Xiaochen did not even spare Guo Fu a glance. He only teased Lu Wushuang and the other three girls, leaving Guo Fu to the side.

"M-Master grandpa, he, he'll be fine, right?”Guo Fu hesitated for a moment before walking over to Su Xiaochen and asking.

"These two seniors are very powerful, so they are naturally fine.”Su Xiaochen said casually before closing his eyes to meditate. He was planning his own plan in his mind. That fellow should be nearby soon.

"Old poisonous creature, your internal strength has actually increased so quickly over the years!”Hong Qigong's voice suddenly sounded.

"Yours is not inferior to mine at all!" It was Ouyang Feng's voice.

Both of them were exhausted and dispirited.

Su Xiaochen's eyes lit up. They had finished competing in internal energy. Next, it was time to compete in techniques!

"Old poisonous creature, although your toad technique is strong, it's still far inferior to my dog beating rod technique!”

"Old beggar, your method of beating dogs with a stick is alright, but it's still not enough against my toad technique!”

"Then why don't we have a competition?"

"Let's compete!"

"Now that both of us have exhausted our strength, I'm afraid we can't even stand up. How can we compete?”

"It's just a contest of moves, but my son can do it for me!”Ouyang Feng looked at Yang Guo.

Hong Qigong scratched his head. Who should he look for now?

"Little friend, you come. Since he's looking for Yang Guo, then I'll look for you!”

Hong Qigong suddenly looked at Su Xiaochen beside him." The Dog Beating Stick Technique can only be passed down to the Sect Master of Beggar's Sect. However, you won't be able to learn it even if you only have the moves and no chants. I'll leave you the moves now. Come and fight with Yang Guo!”

"I'm willing to do it for Senior!"

Su Xiaochen was ecstatic. He had been waiting for this moment for three days!

Next, Ouyang Feng brought Yang Gu to a remote place and began to teach him the Toad Technique. Hong Qigong, on the other hand, taught Su Xiaochen the technique of beating dogs with a stick.

A day later, Su Xiaochen and Yang Guo stood on both sides of the mountain peak, with Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong beside them.

Su Xiaochen and Yang Guo were only exchanging moves and could not use their internal strength.

The Toad Technique and the Dog Beating Stick Technique were both top-notch ultimate techniques. For a moment, the two of them actually fought to a draw. Neither of them could do anything to the other!

"Haha, I didn't expect that the two great figures of the Chinese martial arts world would have a duel at the summit of Mount Hua. I, Jin Lun, didn't come here in vain!”

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from afar. Immediately, a figure rushed over from afar with five golden wheels in his hands!

It was Jinlun Guoshi!

Jinlun Guoshi was wearing a yellow robe. He was extremely tall and thin. His body was like a bamboo pole. His head was slightly sunken, like a plate. He was extremely fierce!

Finally!

Su Xiaochen was delighted. It seemed that his plan was completely feasible!

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