The sunlight becomes colorful through the dense branches and forests. When the breeze blows, the light spots sway, like naughty little monkeys, changing unstable. On the Hengshan Mountain, thirteen visitors hold the long sword in their hands tightly and point the sword at Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the thirteen people's positions and laughed: "**, Seven Stars, interesting."

He waved his sleeves, and his strength was like a soft stream of water, slowly emanating, soft and tough. Thirteen people moved their feet, seven people in front, the sword swayed gently, and six people behind, and their left hand reached out.

A snap sound was like a clapping palm, and it sounded in the void. Bai Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes and moved his feet, and the man had been inserted among the thirteen people. He stretched out his hands and grabbed two long swords in an instant, twisted them hard, and touched them a few times. The blade broke and the two were thrown away by him.

"Seven Stars Glory!" One man shouted lightly, and the seven or eight long swords were lit at the same time. The sword light combined into one place, and an extremely sharp sword energy burst out. Bai Xiaosheng smiled softly, slapped his left palm, and the power in his hand surged, resisting the combined attack of the seven people. "Six and I are one!" Behind him, six people put their hands on the back, and one person in front condensed the power of six people and patted Bai Xiaosheng on the back.

Bai Xiaosheng's body was still moving and his feet were not moving, allowing the person behind to slap his back with a palm. The thirteen people were all slightly happy, but when they saw Bai Xiaosheng's smile, their faces changed.

How could it be? He was hit by a joint force of six people, but nothing happened.

Feeling the front and back forces, a reversing aperture appeared on Bai Xiaosheng's body surface, connecting the front and back forces. He was in the center and naturally did not receive any force. This move was the technique of using force to fight.

"Get up!" Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng closed his hands and a huge force surged out. The seven people in front and six people behind all raised their bodies and pressed back strongly. He smiled slightly, swung his hands and turned around. With a puff, Bai Xiaosheng's figure disappeared inexplicably in the eyes of the thirteen people, and the force involved made the two groups rushing forward unable to stop their bodies and collided together.

The long sword penetrated the chest, and six people behind were killed with one blow, but they were their comrades-in-arms.

"Haha..." Bai Xiaosheng gently slapped his palm, happy for his bad taste, but the seven living people looked at him like a ghost. The thirteen of them, there was no power to fight back at all in the hands of this person.

"Let's go!" Someone shouted loudly. The seven people quickly dispersed and ran down the mountain. Bai Xiaosheng did not chase him, but just shook his head. He glanced at the bodies of the six people left on the ground, stepped forward and kicked them into the forest in the distance. There were wild animals there, and these people were their food. "The guys of the Sword Sect are really rekindled!"

Shaking his head, Bai Xiao returned to Zixiao Palace in a dizzy business, and pounced on his body. He lay down on the ground, facing the sun, and lazily closed his eyes.

On the banks of Taihu Lake, the competition for music is still going on. The loud voices of the two of them came from afar, and the force is too great. The piano and flute in their hands cannot bear it. They shattered.

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, threw down half of the jade flute in his hand and said, "Brother Ouyang has such profound skills."

"Each of each other!" Ouyang Feng could not deny it.

In terms of music, he was defeated. He was not as good as Huang Yaoshi in this regard, but everyone is a martial artist, but he is a martial artist, not a musician. Look at him, he is not a disadvantage in the confrontation with Huang Yaoshi?

"Senior Brother Yao, please!" Ouyang Feng glared, his mouth slightly opened, his beard raised, and he kicked his feet, and his whole body flew up, pressing his palms towards Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, shook her long sleeves, and looked up and saw a snap of his fingers. The small stone carries huge force and breaks through the air. Ouyang Feng turned his body in the air, kicking his feet, and his strength was like a dragon, and he pounced down fiercely. Huang Yaoshi gently tapped the ground, jumped back, and his hands were arched left and right, and the stones flew continuously. Ouyang Feng opened his mouth wide, put his hands in his abdomen, shut up and swallowed, opened his mouth and blew, and the roars rushed to the sky, and they burst into pieces.

sharp!

In the distance, watching the two fight, everyone exclaimed that they were so excited. It was so amazing!

These two men made concise moves, but their moves were sharp and fast, and each move was enough to kill people. In other words, they met the opponent and changed the other person, and they had already lost.

With a touch, the two finally approached. Ouyang Feng's powerful palm technique pressed firmly against Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi's legs were bent, his black hair was fluttering, and his face was flashing.

"Ah..." With a sharp shout, Ouyang Feng's abdomen was raised, and a huge force was transmitted through his palms. With a touch, Huang Yaoshi's feet cracked and his legs stepped on two deep footprints. His face was solemn, and his eyes were flashing. "Go!" With a light shout, Huang Yaoshi lifted Ouyang Feng up two points, his palms and swords, and stabbed Ouyang Feng onto the palm of his palm with a snap.

The force exploded, Huang Yaoshi's shirt swung back and took off his strength. He plowed out two gullies on the earth, while Ouyang Feng tripled in the air and his body fell three meters away.

As soon as Ouyang Feng landed, Huang Yaoshi widened his eyes and shot out. His hands were like swords, his body was like floating fluffy, and the shadows of the palms in the sky turned into reality, covering Ouyang Feng.

Among the Five Great Masters, Huang Yaoshi is known for his elegance and elegance. His martial arts are also in this way, fast, spiritual, and illusory, which makes people think of it and are unexpected. Ouyang Feng and Hong Qi are the ghostwriters of power. Ouyang Feng's toad skills are the explosion of power, which is not weaker than Hong Qi's Dragon Subduing Palm. So when he faces the enemy, just like Hong Qi said, you can use thousands of tricks to hit you, and I just slapped it with one palm.

Facing the shadow of the palms that were in harmony with the reality, Ouyang Feng slapped his palms straight, with great force, and penetrated into the air, making a sound of puffing air explosion. Huang Yaoshi's thousands of palm shadows also slowly decreased under his palms. Is it a banging sound that is opposite to his palms?

The two of them were coming and going, as fast as lightning. Look at Huang Yaoshi, they have turned into shadows in circles and can't be seen. Ouyang Feng does not have such lightness skills, but his lightning-like palms are still unreal. Only the sounds are coming, letting everyone know that they are still fighting head-on.

But who will win?

People around us were talking about it, and after talking, they couldn't find a certain reason. The five wise men are not distinguished from the top and bottom. At the same time, there should be no distinction between the top and bottom of the five wise men who have entered the innate realm.

"Senior Cheng, which of these two people do you think is more beneficial?" Hong Qi asked Cheng Qian at the front. When the celebrities around him heard this, they immediately raised their ears and listened to Cheng Qian's high remarks.

Cheng Qian shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I have fought with Ouyang Feng. Although he has entered the innate realm, his internal strength is complicated and his spirit is distracted, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. Does Huang Yaoshi? Look at the two of them now, it should be similar. It is not that simple to decide the winner."

Internal strength is mixed, mental distraction... The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Most people may not understand the meaning of Cheng Qian's words, but after Bai Xiaosheng's guidance, Hong Qi understood that this was about the cultivation of the innate realm. Hong Qi compared himself silently with the two people in the field and found that he was not much better than the two, and he probably couldn't hold on to fifty moves against Cheng Qian.

Thinking of this, Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh: "Cheng Qian is worthy of being Xiao Feng's disciple."

The fight between Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi had completely entered a stalemate. No one could do anything to each other for a while. Ouyang Feng had already used the toad skill, and Huang Yaoshi also used his unique skill, Qimen's five-turn. The collision of the two unique skills made the people around him even more excited, but what's the use of just enjoying it? The two of them are still as powerful as they are equal, and they can't tell who wins and who loses.

The sky gradually became dark. On the banks of Taihu Lake, the two of them still collided with excitement, and there was no sign of exhaustion. This made some people cry out of depression, and some young boys had already left secretly.

It’s not that they don’t want to see, but they can’t see the two of them taking action at all. What’s the point of not leaving here, so they keep their eyes open!

Here, it is clear that not many of the two people took action. The leaders in front of them can, but not all of them. Some people still can't see clearly, and most people just see some shadows in a vague way.

Yang Kang could see the two of them fighting clearly. He looked very seriously, and Ning Caichen was the same. As for their eleven junior brothers, they were not good. The youngest ones all started yawning.

"Senior brother, I'm hungry!" The youngest brother pulled Yang Kang's master, stared at his pitiful eyes, and said innocently.

Yang Kang was speechless, couldn't help but sigh and said, "Senior brother takes you to eat."

"Okay!" The boy immediately smiled, and the other ten people were also happy. Ning Caichen said on the side: "Senior brother, let me go. This competition has a greater effect on you. Stay here to watch and I will take them there."

Yang Kang shook his head and said, "Junior brother, this time the master came out to call me and asked me to lead the team. How could I throw them to you? It's just a competition. Although it's important, it's not as important as our junior brothers. They are the foundation of my future in Hengshan."

Upon hearing this, Ning Caichen didn't say much. Yang Kang patted him and took eleven junior brothers out.

This time he came out, but what he prepared was not enough. If he knew Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, he would not have ended soon. Yang Kang did not think of this, so he did not prepare food, otherwise he would not have to go there.
Chapter completed!