The first game was amazing, so the subsequent games were much easier. Many young people gave up the idea of going up. After all, no one wanted to lose face by going up.
But there were still people up there, so the next five games all ended with Ouyang Mu winning easily. But the game was not over yet, because there were still two most important people, Feng Lang and Chen Guang.
Just when Chen Guang was about to go to the ring to challenge, Feng Lang had already walked onto the ring. Ouyang Mu saw that the person who came was just a warrior in the middle stage of the fourth level, so he couldn't help but kindly reminded him: "Brother, I am in the early stage of the fifth level."
Cultivation, how about you..."
Feng Lang naturally knew what he meant, but he ignored Ouyang Mu. Instead, he turned to His Majesty the King and said, "Your Majesty, Feng Lang, the son of the Feng Ying family's Feng Shi, has come to attack. Now he is a cultivator in the middle of the fourth level.
for."
Ouyang Mu was surprised when he heard this: "You, you are actually Feng Lang, who won the first place in the national competition a few years ago?" Feng Lang nodded silently when he heard this. Ouyang Mu no longer looked down upon Feng Lang so much when his identity was confirmed.
He had heard that the Wind Wolf could improve his cultivation several times through some secret method. If he could do it then, he must be able to do it now, so Ouyang Mu became really serious at this time.
Chen Guang was happy to watch the match between these two people. First of all, he knew that he would definitely play against Feng Lang in this match, so it was quite necessary to understand Feng Lang's current cultivation level in advance, and he could also take the opportunity to understand his original skills.
scene.
Now Chen Guang wants to say whether Feng Lang is more powerful or Ouyang Mu is more powerful. Chen Guang really doesn't know, because he can feel that Ouyang Mu must have some special skills, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be the first to go on stage to defend.
Lei, everyone knows he is not an idiot.
And this Wind Wolf, although he is his enemy, it is undeniable that his secret skills are indeed powerful, and he also possesses a treasure that can absorb human skills. Such a perverted thing combined with secret skills is really scary, not even Chen Guang
I dare say I can definitely beat him.
As the game started, Ouyang Mu took off the sword from his waist and said: "This sword is called Potian. I always use it only against my respected opponents. Today you are the second and will be the last, because I will definitely
Win this game.”
After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed Feng Lang. Feng Lang didn't expect that this time his speed would be faster than in the previous games. Seeing that his opponent's sword energy was so powerful, he had to dodge sideways. After dodging, he found that his clothes
The sleeves had already been torn, and it looked like they were desperate.
Ouyang Mu saw this and said: "With your current cultivation level, you are no match for me. Hurry up and use your strongest secret skill. I have always wanted to see it!" Feng Lang smiled strangely when he heard this: "Since this
Brother, you are so anxious to see the Lord of Hell, then I will help you."
After saying that, a layer of white mist finally appeared on the clearly visible arena. No one could see clearly what was going on inside. Even the current light still couldn't see through what the mist was.
In the white mist, Feng Lang's strength increased rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was promoted to the early stage of the fifth level. His cultivation level was now not weaker than Ouyang Mu's, but Ouyang Mu was not surprised at this time, as if this
It's totally expected.
Seeing Ouyang Mu's leisurely look, Feng Lang said harshly: "Don't you know that your cultivation is rapidly draining away? You are still in the mood to chat with me here. I'm afraid you won't even open your eyes later.
I don’t have any strength, so I’ll get out of the ring quickly.”
Ouyang Mu laughed when he heard this and said: "Others are afraid of this poisonous gas, but I am not afraid. The reason why ordinary cultivators are afraid of this poisonous gas is because the poisonous gas will swallow up the spiritual energy in their bodies and cause them to be weak. But I don't have such worries.
So shouldn’t I take it easy?”
Feng Lang laughed when he heard this: "That's really shameless. Then let me ask you, don't you improve your cultivation by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" Ouyang Mu said with a smile: "Congratulations on your correct answer. Our family is a body cultivator.
As the name suggests we focus on strengthening our bodies, so we don’t need Reiki!”
Feng Lang heard this and said angrily: "Huh, I knew you had a problem a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to use archery to cover up the fact that you are a body cultivator. It seems that you are still a good opponent, but you are still not close."
Ouyang Mu smiled and said: "Then let's see!"
Although Feng Lang was a little surprised by the skills practiced by Ouyang Mu, but as the saying goes, the loser does not lose the formation, so Feng Lang would never show it, but since the poisonous gas was useless to him, he had to rely on the many years of practical experience of the ancestor wolf soul
Come to win.
However, Ouyang Mu didn't intend to follow Feng Lang. He saw him charging towards Feng Lang with his long sword. Seeing how arrogant the opponent was, Feng Lang couldn't help but coldly snorted: "How dare you underestimate me." Then Feng Lang dropped his hand.
With his sword, his palm turned into a wolf's paw, and many sharp claws grew out of it.
When Ouyang Mu approached, Feng Lang actually caught it with both claws. Tiny sparks were created between the iron claws and Ouyang Mu's sword. Then Feng Lang pushed hard, and Ouyang Mu was pushed far away.
It was obvious that Ouyang Mu suffered a secret loss in this fight, but he also felt how powerful Feng Lang was. At this time, Feng Lang saw that the opponent's momentum was weakening and was unwilling to let him go, so he flew his palms and shouted: "White Storm"
!”
Then a huge white vortex rolled towards Ouyang Mu. Just when Ouyang Mu wanted to avoid it, Feng Lang ran and transformed into a wolf. He jumped lightly into the sky and disappeared.
Ouyang Mu intuitively told himself that danger was approaching. When Feng Lang slapped Ouyang Mu on the back with a huge wolf palm, Ouyang Mu quickly used his sword to block the severe blow.
However, after receiving this huge blow, Ouyang Mu was inevitably knocked away, and the place where he was hit was the huge white storm that had just formed. This was Feng Lang's final purpose, which was to drive Ouyang Mu closer.
In the storm of his own making.
Among the opponents he has encountered, anyone who is caught in the center of the storm will definitely die, without exception. Therefore, Ouyang Mu is really facing a dead end now, but is this really the case?
When Ouyang Mu was about to be sucked into the huge storm, Ouyang Mu decisively inserted the sword into the ground, but the danger continued. At this time, he could only see him pinching the magic formula with one hand, and then shouted: "Everything is empty,
break!"
Immediately, the raging huge storm just disappeared completely. Ouyang Mu rolled on the ground, turned over, patted the clothes on his body and said: "It seems that your abilities are only so much. In this case, then I
The wolf is about to be killed."
Feng Lang heard this and said: "Don't be shy. Although your speed is good, when I transform into a wolf body, your speed is far less than half of mine, so if you want to kill me with speed, I'm afraid
I'm going to disappoint you."
Ouyang Mu smiled and said: "Wolf cub, although I don't know what magic formula you are practicing, I can vaguely feel that it contains strong evil spirits, so you must be practicing evil magic techniques. In this case, then I am right
You're welcome."
After saying that, he rushed towards Feng Lang. Feng Lang saw this and said with a smile: "It's impossible for you to kill me. Don't forget that I can jump in space." Ouyang Mu said with a smile: "It's impossible.
You'll know later whether it's possible or not."
I saw Ouyang Mu slashing at Feng Lang with his sword. Feng Lang easily dodged away. However, Ouyang Mu's attack came right after him. In desperation, he had no choice but to make a space jump. When he
Just when he thought he was asking someone to help him, he suddenly discovered that Ouyang Mu was following him.
Feng Lang had no choice but to use a fierce palm to distance himself from Ouyang Mu. Feng Lang panted and said: "How is it possible? You can also jump in space. This is impossible!"
Seeing this, Ouyang Mu smiled and said: "It's true that I can't jump in space, but I also have a family secret skill called "regeneration", which means that I can "copy" anything you do at any time, but you are turning into a beast.
The skills cannot be copied, but I don’t want to copy them either.”
Feng Lang was shocked and angry when he heard this. He originally thought that these special skills of his were to be used against Chen Guang, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway and not only ruin his good deeds, but also make himself so embarrassed.
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