Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

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"Old beggar, you have entrusted Brother Duan's blessing, but now you are blessed by misfortune, and your skills have improved, which is rare."

Ouyang Feng was downcast.

But after feeling the breath of Hong Qi, he looked at Duan Feng with some doubts.

"Hey, he is lucky. He took the elixir to heal internal injuries first, and then his heart was protected by his Jiuyang Zhenqi. This deity is just doing his best to obey the destiny. Thanks to his own desire to survive, otherwise this deity It may not be able to save him."

"Brother Duan? What are you talking about, old poison? This little brother doesn't look very old. Is he older than me?"

Hong Qigong looked at Duan Feng strangely.

Yang Guo was a little displeased, and Gongsun Lue beside him was already dumbfounded.

"Master, do you know each other?"

Duan Feng coughed and said, "I, Duan Feng, have met Senior Hong."

"What kind of senior is he? For no reason, I am a generation shorter than him. Calling him Hong Qi is considered to be giving him face."

Ouyang Feng cursed, a little bit unconvinced.

Duan Feng glared at him, but made Ouyang Feng take back his domineering look.

Yang Guo looked at Gongsun Lu'e, then at Duan Feng, and said in a low voice, "Master, is this little sister your new student, that's my junior sister?"

"Okay, let's go out and get acquainted with Lue first, and talk to the seniors in the house because the teacher has something to say."

"Obey! Foster father, the seniors and juniors leave."

Gongsun Lue timidly called senior brother, which made Yang Guo smile and let her go outside to play.

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and said: "Forgive me for my poor eyesight, brother Guan is somewhat similar to Master Yideng of Dali, could it be that you are his disciple?"

"No, the one standing in front of you is the newly promoted and well-known innate master master in the world, Duan Feng, my friend of Xidu Ouyang Feng, don't talk so much useless, you should have got the news, Wang Chongyang That old boy actually faked his death to lie to me, this time I just wanted to find trouble with him, but I didn't expect to meet you, an old beggar."

Ouyang Feng couldn't hide his anger.

When it comes to Wang Chongyang.

He was naturally very uncomfortable, ever since he knew that Wang Chongyang exchanged his innate skills for a yang finger, he knew that the other party planned to use Duan Zhixing to resist him.

This kind of thing has been on his lips since he returned to normal.

"I've heard it said, you beat Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying? This can relieve my anger."

"What, is that true? Are you Duan Feng?" Hong Qigong couldn't hide his shock. He also wanted to go to Dashengguan this time to boost his prestige. By the way, he had been with Wang Chongyang for a long time. After all, they were old friends. At this age, it is really getting worse every day.

"Could it be that you were fooled by me, the man is right in front of you, can't you feel how strong he is?"

Ouyang Feng is naturally not Duan Feng's opponent, he usually learns martial arts, but when he comprehends the reversal of nine yin, his skill is fluctuating between the early stage and the middle stage.

"Hmph, you old poison, shouldn't you be insane, why did you return to normal?"

"If it weren't for your precious disciple to harm me, how could I be where I am today, but I also have to thank you for letting me know the mysteries of Jiuyin, but unfortunately I can't beat him."

Duan Feng was not in the mood to argue with them, and said with a faint smile: "In this case, why not let's go on the road together, this place is not far from the Great Victory Pass, since I said goodbye to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, I miss it very much, I don't know four years , Guo Daxia's martial arts skills have improved."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, the old beggar doesn't believe that my apprentice can lose to you, but according to what Jinger said, your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are very weird, can you let the old beggar see a thing or two before you leave?"

"As you wish! But to fight with me, you have to come up with some prizes, otherwise why should I fight you?"

Chapter 133 Paper can't contain fire anymore!

Duan Feng's words made him a little unhappy.

Ouyang Feng explained from the side: "I can testify to this point. Guo Jing and Huang Rong also lost three copies of the secret books of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River. Huang Laoxie and Wang Chongyang lost the orphan copy of Daozang. I, haven’t I also lost the Ha Toad Kung Fu and Spirit Snake Fist.”

"Except for Yideng Nahe who has yet to compete with this kid, can you, an old beggar, be an exception in the world?"

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "This is the deity's rules, not to mention that I just gave away a Shaolin Temple's secret Great Returning Pill to help you step into the Xiantian. If you are not satisfied, return it to me."

"Ha, I ate it all in my stomach, so I can still hand it over. The old beggar has no body, but he can't just pass on the dog-beating stick method?"

Hong Qigong is playing a scoundrel.

Ouyang Feng was somewhat disdainful, and said with a sneer, "You have lost the face of the older generation, and I, Ouyang Feng, am ashamed to be with you."

"Forget it, the method of hitting the dog with the stick is the method of hitting the dog with the stick, but you can't pass it on to others."

"It seems that I can see it. Don't waste time. I believe that you have just stepped into the innate, and you should get familiar with it. It's nothing if we go out to fight."

Duan Feng was not in the mood, so Hong Qi had no choice but to accompany him.

After all, I owe a lot of favors to others, so I have to pay them back.

The three walked out of the thatched house together.

But I saw Gongsun Lue, Yang Guo and Wu Se were talking happily.

When you see them coming out, hurry over and see them.

Hong Qi smiled at Yang Guo, and said: "Little brother, you are very good. The old man Hong Qi is the former head of the Beggar Clan. People in the world call him the Nine-Finger God Beggar. You should have heard of me from your master and adoptive father, right?"

"no!"

Yang Guo shook his head.

Hong Qi choked, frowned, and turned to look at Ouyang Feng and Duan Feng.

"Look at me, I don't know you, do I know you well?"

Duan Feng waved his hand.

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly and said, "Old beggar, you still have today, so you should be deflated. Let me tell you that I lost to him in a fight. How many moves do you think you can hold in his hands?"

"Master, is he going to compete with Senior Hong in martial arts, here?"

Gongsun Lue was very curious, and she couldn't hide her surprise when she learned that Duan Feng was with Xidu Ouyang Feng and Beibei Hong Qigong.

Yang Guo led him and Wu Se out of the area a little bit.

"It should be so, who knows what the master thinks."

"But I think Senior Hong Qi wants to challenge our master."

Yang Guo has great confidence in Duan Feng.

He thinks that Duan Feng is the number one expert in the world, and no one can fight him.