Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

Seeing the strange man's true face and personally experiencing his abilities, Dongzhang already had a vague guess about the identity of the disheveled strange man in front of him at this moment.

Seeing that he did not attack rashly again at this moment, Dong Zhang looked at his hands vaguely again, um, there is no defect, and it must not be the rumored nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong.

After a few more tests, the identity of this person can be confirmed, and then Dongzhang smiled and raised the wine gourd in his hand and said:

"Senior, wouldn't it be a pity to have meat but no wine?"

The weirdo looked at the roast chicken in his hand and then at the wine gourd that Dongzhang was holding up, kicked his copper eyes, and snorted: "How do I know if there is poison in your wine gourd? The world wants to kill you!" I have too many people."

Dongzhang let out a laugh: "Hahaha, if seniors can't trust juniors..."

After speaking, he opened the stopper of the wine gourd with a bang, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing Dongzhang's actions, the strange man's expression eased obviously.

"Well, this time I believe there is no poison in the wine."

"Hmph, you and I have never met before, and you didn't talk about it all the way with me, but you still bought me a drink, and said, what are your plans!"

Even though he saw that there was no poison in the wine, the weirdo still refused to believe the boy who appeared out of nowhere.

Dong Zhangcan smiled and said: "Looking at your behavior just now, do you think there is anything on you that I covet, these two roast chickens in your hand?"

As soon as the words came out, anger flashed in the weird man's eyes, and he shouted angrily, "Ignorant boy, don't defile the old man with those yellow and white things!"

The weird man lifted his chin slightly, looked at Dong Zhang with unruly eyes and continued: "The ability of this old man is the greatest wealth."

"Oh~"

"How powerful is it? Is it as powerful as Number One in the World?"

Dong Zhang said deliberately contemptuously.

As soon as the words "Number One in the World" came out, the strange man seemed to be a different person. He became a little excited, a little dazed, his pupils dilated, and he kept repeating the words "Number One in the World" and "Number One in the World".

Seeing his appearance, Dongzhang frowned secretly, and even took two steps back quietly. The strange man read "No. [-] in the world" several times, then stared at Dongzhang crazily and shouted loudly:

"Yes, I am number one in the world, I am number one in the world, hahahahaha."

Dong Zhang laughed dryly, and asked again: "I don't know, what kind of martial arts is the best in the world?"

The strange man stared at him, and then there was a flash of doubt. He grabbed the roast chicken and patted his messy hair on the head, then pointed to Dongzhang and said proudly:

"Hahahaha, how do you know what the best martial arts is in the world, you little brat."

The corner of Dongzhang's mouth twitched, and he said contemptuously: "Of course I don't know what the best martial arts in the world is. I thought you looked very good at first, but whoever thought it was, you don't know."

The strange man was furious, and said sharply: "What do you know, the old man is number one in the world, how can the number one in the world not know what is the most powerful martial arts!"

Glancing at Dong Zhang who was posing as if he was listening, the weird man waved his big hand and took a few steps forward, then put his hands behind his back, turned sideways to look at Dong Zhang and said arrogantly:

"Listen well, the number one martial art in the world that day is the Nine Yin Manual!"

"Oh~"

Dong Zhang thought to himself, it's strange that the old man Ouyang Feng didn't run away, the second time in the original book Huashan Lunjian was recognized as the number one in the world, but was deceived by Huang Rong with the fake Nine Yin Manual.

After practicing the Nine Yin False Sutras, he became obsessed, crazy, and forgot who he was, but he also practiced the Nine Yin Sutras in reverse. Relying on his incomparable talent and his profound knowledge of martial arts in the first half of his life, he turned all the meridians upside down. , Practicing a new kind of powerful martial arts, the more you practice, the weirder it becomes, and the weirder it becomes, the stronger it becomes.

He defeated Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong in the second Huashan Discussion of Swords, and was recognized by the three as the best in the world in the second Huashan Discussion of Swords. Then he was driven crazy by Huang Rong and fought with his own shadow , then left Huashan and disappeared without a trace.

Later, in Xiaolongnv's description of her teacher, I learned that the villain who attacked the tomb of the living dead and severely injured Xiaolongnv's master was Ouyang Feng who had gone mad.

"Oh~ then do you know the Nine Yin Manual that is the best in the world?"

Dongzhang's intentional stimulation of Ouyang Feng was not to covet his fake Nine Yin Manual, but to counter-practice the magical skill of Nine Yin and reverse the meridians by him.

At that time, when he practiced well, he defeated Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, and Huang Yaoshi successively. In the end, it was Huang Rong who used tricks to drive him crazy again, fighting with his own shadow, and then leaving Huashan.

At this moment, when Ouyang Feng heard Dong Zhang who questioned him, his thick and thick eyebrows furrowed instantly, his eyes widened, and he shouted:

"Of course I will."

"I do not believe.."

Ouyang Feng threw the roast chicken to the side, pointed at Dong Zhang angrily: "You ignorant child, this old man will show you what is the best martial arts in the world."

After finishing speaking, he swung his palm at Dongzhang. I asked you to practice, didn't you want you to hit me? Dongzhang smiled wryly and turned sideways to avoid the iron palm that was whistling with strong wind. Ouyang Feng chopped off his upper body.

Don't dare to fight him with bare hands, the old man's internal strength is bottomless, far from being able to compete with the current self, and it would be bad if he gets an internal injury after a while.

Although Ouyang Feng's mind is not very good now and often breaks down, he still has not forgotten his fighting instinct, facing Dong Zhang's lightning-fast backhand sword.

Ouyang Feng slapped out with his left hand, and with a bang, the heavy iron palm just hit the spine of the sword that was slashing down.

Dongzhang, who was holding the sword handle backwards with his right hand, was almost shaken off by the huge force from the sword. A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and Dong Zhang's numb right hand let go of the sword handle.

When the long sword fell into the air, his left hand quickly caught the long sword that fell in the air, and he swung the tip of the sword full of zhenqi forcefully, pushing away Ouyang Feng who wanted to get close.

Then quickly retreated a few steps, and quickly opened the distance from Ouyang Feng, hiding his numb right hand behind his back and shaking it, shaking off the numb soreness.

Looking at Ouyang Feng on the opposite side with a deep expression, he remained silent, while a trace of surprise flashed across Ouyang Feng's face on the opposite side, he looked at Dong Zhang proudly with his chin up and said:

"You little doll, you are so handsome."

After finishing speaking, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, then swung his palms vigorously, took a step with his right leg, and slightly bent his left leg. Seeing his posture, Dongzhang was already pacing secretly on guard.

Sure enough, with a buzzing sound, Ouyang Feng shot straight at Dongzhang like a cannonball. He was like a spinning top in the air, and his palms stood in front of him, casting out palm shadows all over the sky.

Facing Ouyang Feng, who was flying towards him alone, Dongzhang narrowed his eyes slightly, turned the long sword in his left hand backhand, pointed his right fingertips luckily at the door in front of Ouyang Feng, and quickly stepped back.

With a few muffled bangs, Ouyang Feng slapped away Dong Zhang's fierce finger force with his palm, but in just such a moment, his forward momentum was also forced to pause by Dong Zhang's finger force. Has become undercastrated.

But he slapped his palms on the ground, and he flew towards Dongzhang like a loaded bullet in an instant.

Damn, this old man is so fierce, he thought to himself, facing the menacing Ouyang Feng, Dongzhang closed his sword with his left hand, the steel sword filled with true energy, and stabbed ten times at Ouyang Feng who was flying towards him. remaining.

Who would have thought that this crazy old man could turn around and slap away the galloping long sword in mid-air, and flew up to Dong Zhang's chest with his right hand slapping Dong Zhang's chest under the disbelief on Dong Zhang's face Come.

boom!

After a loud noise, Dongzhang's right palm met Ouyang Feng's palm, and he was instantly sent flying seven or eight meters backward by a huge force. The long sword in his left hand pierced the ground in an instant, but he was still pushed back four or five meters Only then did the castration stop.

Straightening up, Dongzhang spat out the blood in his mouth, and said with a smile to Ouyang Feng standing proudly in front of him:

"No. [-] in the world really lives up to its reputation..."