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22 Ouyang Feng who wanted to cry but had no tears

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"D * mn, don't run!" Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded. He had wanted to test Ouyang Feng's abilities, but this fellow had scared him away!

"Ouyang Feng, don't run!"

Ouyang Feng was fleeing at top speed. His movement technique was extremely fast.

Thus, everyone in Jiaxing could hear their voices.

"Ouyang Feng, don't run. I'll give you three moves!"”

"Don't worry, I won't fall for it!"”

"Ouyang Feng, I won't use the Innate Art and the Single Solar Finger to break your Toad Art!"”

Ouyang Feng: " You're a scammer. I'm not fighting with you!”

……

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were interesting.

Ouyang Feng was famous and his martial arts were peerless. He was one of the Five Uniques. Everyone in Jianghu knew him.

He was definitely a martial arts legend of the Divine Condor World.

But now, he was actually being chased and fleeing in a sorry state, as if he did not even dare to fight!

What was even more outrageous was that the person chasing him was not Eastern Heretic, Northern Beggar, Guo Jing, or Zhou Botong. It was a youth, a youth of fifteen or sixteen years old!

A fifteen or sixteen year old youth chased after the infamous Ouyang Feng and forced him to flee in a sorry state, not daring to accept the challenge.

Everyone was in disbelief.

Was there a problem with Ouyang Feng, or was there a problem with them?

When did such a monstrous youth appear in this world?

"Ouyang Feng, you coward. I won't break your toad technique. We're just competing!”Zhao Xuan laughed as he chased after her.

Ouyang Feng had a bitter expression, but he was extremely depressed in his heart.

The other party was really a monster. It was fine if he was young and had profound martial arts, but even his qinggong was so powerful. He could not shake him off no matter how hard he tried.

Ouyang Feng even suspected that Zhao Xuan was just toying with him when he saw how calm Zhao Xuan was. Zhao Xuan still had the strength to catch up to him.

What was even more outrageous was that Ouyang Feng could clearly sense that Zhao Xuan had cultivated the Nine Yin Manual's Nine Spiraling Shadows, and he had even reached great success!

Even if Wang Chongyang was still alive, he would not be this terrifying!

Damn it, was he still going to live?

Helplessly, Ouyang Feng could only stop. He panted heavily and said,"You said that it's just a spar and that you don't need the Yi Yang Finger and Xiantian skills?”

"Of course!" Zhao Xuan smiled faintly.

"Alright, then I'm coming!"

As Ouyang Feng spoke, he was already lying on the ground. He rushed over instantly like a cannonball. The sharp airflow destroyed the buildings on both sides.

"F * ck, sneak attack!" Zhao Xuan's expression changed slightly as he leaped into the air.""Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

A dragon's roar instantly sounded.

"Awoo!" With a scream, Ouyang Feng came and left quickly. He was sent flying and smashed into the house behind him.

Zhao Xuan smiled awkwardly. His forty-five years of Northern Dark zhenqi was even more powerful than Ouyang Feng's fifty-five years of internal strength when he was at his peak.

Hence, even if Zhao Xuan's full strength palm was only at the initial success stage of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, Ouyang Feng, who only had forty years of internal strength left, could not withstand it.

Hence, Zhao Xuan slapped Ouyang Feng and sent him flying.

The crowd who had come to watch the show were all dumbfounded. They could not help but discuss,

"Who is this young man? He's so powerful. He sent Ouyang Feng flying with a single slap.”

"Could he be Hero Guo's disciple?”

"Impossible. I'm afraid even Hero Guo isn't as powerful as this youth. Look, that's Ouyang Feng!"

"That's right. Even Hero Guo couldn't slap Ouyang Feng away.”

"Could he be the last disciple of Sect Master Hong?”

……

He heard the whispers of the people around him, especially the last sentence," This Ouyang Feng is fake. How can there be such a weak Ouyang Feng?”

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

Hence, Ouyang Feng pointed at Zhao Xuan and asked,"Kid, who is this old beggar to you? How do you know Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Zhao Xuan beckoned at Ouyang Feng and said disdainfully,""I'll use 70% of my internal strength this time!"

This can be tolerated, but who can't!

"Young man, I'll let you have a taste of the Nine Yin Scripture!" Ouyang Feng roared.”

"Heart Destroying Palm? I can do it too!" Zhao Xuan smiled faintly and also sent out a palm strike.

Pa!

The impact of the two palms overturned the surrounding buildings. The spectators all hid far away.

However, Zhao Xuan did not move at all. There was not even a change in his body.

Ouyang Feng was even more furious. If Zhao Xuan had not absorbed his internal energy for 20 years, Zhao Xuan would not have been so powerful, and he would not have been beaten so badly.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Ouyang Feng could not help but rush forward again. It was the Nine Yin Divine Claw!

Zhao Xuan smiled faintly and also used the Nine Yin True Claws to meet the attack.

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in Ouyang Feng's heart. He looked at Zhao Xuan and had the thought of retreating.

" Haha!" Zhao Xuan smiled faintly." Old poisonous creature, don't even think about running away. Even if you run, you won't be able to escape. Haha!"”

Ouyang Feng's face was filled with despair. That's right, he couldn't run away.

Zhao Xuan's current internal strength was stronger than his, and his qinggong was better than his.

Ouyang Feng's face was ashen. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Helplessly, Ouyang Feng could only brace himself and continue fighting.

However, Zhao Xuan frowned slightly because he noticed that Ouyang Feng's body had changed.

Although it was still the Nine Yin Scripture, the direction of circulation was completely different. To be precise, it was the opposite!

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