Qu Fei Yan did not hesitate at all and swung her blade with killing intent.
Just as the blade was about to take Ouyang Ke's head, a black shadow suddenly leaped out like a python.
At the same time, he shouted,
"Spare me! I'm Ouyang Feng from the Western Poison! Don't hurt Ke 'er!"
Then, a strange snake-shaped iron staff came flying towards Qu Fei Yan from afar.
If Qu Fei Yan did not retract her saber, she would definitely be hit by the staff.
However, she did not hesitate at all. With a light shout, as if she did not see the snake-like staff behind her or hear that person's words, she suddenly slashed out!
" Don't! Uncle, save me!"
"No!"
Pfft--
As the blade flashed, a large head flew high into the air.
Ouyang Ke, this pervert, had roamed the Western Regions for many years. Today, he had actually died under the knife of a little girl.
"You witch, I'll kill you!"
Ouyang Feng roared hoarsely as if he was a sealed demon.
A snake staff with the force of a thousand tons smashed down towards Qu Fei Yan.
But Qu Fei Yan was not afraid at all, even if this person was the world-famous Western Poison Ouyang Feng.
Because she knew that her master was invincible! No matter what the situation was, he would be able to protect her.
Swish!
A black shadow drifted past like a breeze.
He pulled Qu Fei Yan into his arms.
Bam!
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
Ouyang Feng was blocked by this majestic force, and he was so shaken that he almost could not hold the snake staff in his hand.
He widened his eyes, his gaze filled with hatred and a hint of surprise.
"Who blocked me?"
Before Ouyang Feng could see clearly, a whip kick with the power of a gale landed on his chest like a bolt of lightning.
"What?"
Immediately after, a majestic force that he could not resist attacked and kicked him dozens of feet away.
Ouyang Feng only managed to stop after he crashed into a thousand-year-old tree and a courtyard wall.
The one who attacked just now was naturally Jiang Hao. Seeing Ouyang Feng's ruthless attack, he used the sixth style of the Windgod's Kick," Raging Wind Howl ", in anger. Under his fury, the force of the kick triggered the power of wind and thunder. The fury of the Wind God was unstoppable.
The jaws of the surrounding crowd nearly dropped from shock. They knew that Jiang Hao was known as the Demon Lord and had been in the limelight in the martial world recently.
However, they never dreamed that Jiang Hao would kick Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Uniques, dozens of feet away with just one attack.
Just now, his little disciple's saber technique was already like a dream. He did not expect his master's martial arts to be even more like an immortal and a demon. This person was indeed worthy of the title of Demon Lord.
Qu Fei Yan hid in her master's arms and said in a sweet voice,"
"Brother Master, what do you think of my blade? Do you have 30% of Master's elegance?"
"Aiyo, why did Master hit me again!”
Jiang Hao threw his head back and laughed out loud. He flicked Qu Fei Yan's head and said with a smile,"
"Little girl, you're still far from it. We'll talk about it when you can kill Ouyang Feng with one strike!”
Then, he turned his head and looked at Ouyang Feng, who was struggling to get up. He narrowed his eyes and said softly,
"Today, I will show you what the true Divine Blade Slash looks like!”
At this time, Ouyang Feng had already struggled to stand up, and he looked at Qu Fei Yan with hatred, then said in a deep voice,"
"Where did this little girl come from? What a vicious saber technique! What a vicious mind!"
Then, he looked at Jiang Hao with a resentful yet fearful gaze and asked in a low voice,"
"Who are you? What powerful methods! This little girl is your disciple?"
His voice was as hoarse and ear-piercing as metal rubbing against each other, and it made people feel fear.
Jiang Hao glanced at Ouyang Feng and sized him up.
This person was tall, dressed in white, had a high nose, deep eyes, and a brown beard. At this moment, his entire body was filled with resentment and hatred. His eyes were like knives and swords, and he was staring fiercely at Qu Fei Yan in Jiang Hao's arms.
Then, he said softly,"
"That's right, she is my good disciple. What do you think?”
Ouyang Feng knew that this person was very skilled in martial arts. He suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said gloomily,
"I am Ouyang Feng. Your disciple killed my nephew Ouyang Ke. Your disciple is so arrogant and despotic. He took someone's life just like that. He is so vicious at such a young age. Don't you want to give me an explanation?”
Jiang Hao first threw his head back and laughed loudly, then put down his little disciple.
Then, he calmly picked up the wine jug at his waist and took a swig. After that, he said indifferently,
"Arrogant? This disciple of mine learned everything from me. If she's so arrogant and despotic, then her master will be ten times more arrogant and despotic than her. Isn't it just killing your son Ouyang Ke? This is not a big deal."
When Ouyang Feng heard this, he was furious. He was a dignified Western Poison. When had anyone dared to speak to him like this? He wished he could crush the snake staff in his hand.
When he heard the last part, it was as if he had been hit in the head, and fear welled up in his heart.
Ouyang Ke was the child he had given birth to behind his brother's back. He was Ouyang Feng's biological son! That was why Ouyang Feng treated him so well.
Ouyang Feng's mind was in chaos as he thought to himself,"
"This kid shouldn't have made a mistake. How did he know that Ke 'er is my biological son?”
Looking at Ouyang Feng's ever-changing expression, Jiang Hao smiled and said,"
"Are the dumplings delicious?"
"What?"
Ouyang Feng asked in puzzlement.
Jiang Hao was still smiling as he said,
"I'm sorry, I said it wrong. I asked if sister-in-law had fun.”
Ouyang Feng flew into a rage and was so angry that his entire body was trembling.
"What a thief, I'm going to cut off your tongue to go with the wine! I'll use your heads to sacrifice to my Ke 'er!”
He no longer considered whether he could win or not. He picked up the Snake Staff in his hand and attacked Jiang Hao like a venomous python.
Jiang Hao looked at Ouyang Feng, who was pouncing at him, and sighed. Then, he said softly,"
"Since you still don't know how to repent, then I'll be kind and send you to reunite with your son!”
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you experience a true peerless martial art.”
Then, he opened his palm slightly, and the three-colored airflow fused into one, transforming into a chaotic cyclone.
This move was precisely the Three-Part Origin Energy that Jiang Hao had never completely used before.
The so-called " 30%" referred to the length of the Wind God's Legs, the toughness of the Cloud Striking Palm, and the coldness of the Heavenly Frost Fist.
As for "Origin Returning", it was a combination of these three different inner forces, combining them into an incomparably fierce "Three-Part Origin Qi".
Jiang Hao raised his two fingers, and the wisp of Chaotic Qi coiled around his white fingers. He said softly,"
"I heard that you were once defeated by Wang Chongyang's One Solar Finger. I wonder if you can block my Three Divine Finger?”
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