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Chapter 971

Words:1727Update:22/06/20 06:38:13

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Song Qingshu frowned. He had to heal Xiao Long Nu and couldn't afford to be distracted. He said to the people next to him, "Mr. Ouyang, Mr. Qiu, I'll have to trouble you."

Ouyang Feng's face was gloomy. Although he hadn't decided how to treat Yang Guo in the future, Xiao Longnu was half his daughter-in-law. She had been injured by the Quanzhen Five Masters to this extent. Moreover, he had never been on good terms with the Quanzhen Sect. This situation only added fuel to the fire. He coldly said, "Today, not a single person from the Quanzhen Sect will live!"

As soon as his voice fell, he pounced toward the Quanzhen Five Masters. Qiu Chuji and the others were shocked and hastily arranged themselves in a formation to defend against the enemy. Because they had suffered a great loss in Xiao Longnu's hands with their bare hands, as soon as they had time, they took out their weapons. Therefore, when facing Ouyang Feng, whose martial art skill was higher than theirs, they were not in such a difficult situation.

When Tan Chuduan died under Yang Feng's palms, the Big Dipper Formation was broken. Later on, Ma Yu passed away, and the Quanzhen Seven Masters were left with only five. In order to deal with the top masters, they chose Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, the strongest martial arts of the third generation disciples, as substitutes. Although their power was not as good as the real Quanzhen Seven Masters joining hands, at least they could make up for the Big Dipper Formation.

Unfortunately, Zhao Zhijing was dead, and Yin Zhiping's chest had been pierced by Xiao Longnu's sword. At this time, he was already on the brink of death. Qiu Chuji and the others could only call for Wang Zhitan and Li Zhichang to replace them. Fortunately, the Quanzhen Sect people had been studying the Big Dipper Formation every day. Although they rushed into battle, they didn't panic.

As soon as the Big Dipper Formation was formed, the situation changed. "Tian Quan Yu Heng" faced the enemy head-on, "Tian Ji Kai Yang" attacked from the sides, and "Yao Guang" and "Tian Xuan" attacked from the back.

'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!' Ouyang Feng used four stances to repel the four people's palms. He could not help but wrinkle his brows. If the Quanzhen Seven Masters fought him one on one, perhaps they would not be his match. But now that he was facing each person's palms, the situation was vastly different. Each of these seven people's stances contained enormous strength, far more than when they were fighting on their own. Ouyang Feng launched the 'Spirit Snake Fist', circling around the formation, his body agilely moved, the shadows of his palms flew in the air.

In the past at the Ox Village, he had seen with his own eyes how Huang Yaoshi was forced into confusion by the Quanzhen Seven Masters. Now that he had personally experienced it, he realized how dangerous Huang Yaoshi's situation was.

"Wang Chongyang is really a godly person. The Big Dipper Formation he left behind actually allowed his good-for-nothing disciples to fight against top experts." It could be said that he hated and respected Wang Chongyang at the same time. He hated the fact that Wang Chongyang had faked his death to break his Toad Technique, but he respected the fact that Wang Chongyang had a divine skill that could penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth. He was the first person he had seen in all these years.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a burst of exclamations in the main hall. It turned out that many disciples in the main hall were concerned about the situation of the battle. Watching the eight people fight, they gradually became dizzy and the sky and earth spun. They didn't know how many Ouyang Fengs were running back and forth. Those disciples' cultivation was not high enough. Suddenly their vision went black and they fell on their backs. Many of them actually fainted.

The Quanzhen Five Masters, Li Zhichang and Wang Zhitan firmly held their positions and resisted with all their might. They knew that if one of them made a slight mistake, today none of them would be able to save their lives and the Quanzhen Sect would be destroyed.

But Ouyang Feng was also secretly complaining. If he had used his killing moves and killed one or two of his opponents, the Big Dipper Formation would not have been able to successfully set up. He thought that Tan Chuduan and Ma Yu were already dead, so he was a bit careless. Now he could not win and could not stop even if he wanted to.

Both sides were riding on a tiger's back and could not back down. They had no choice but to use all their strength. Ouyang Feng used more than ten different kinds of strange martial arts in more than an hour, but in the end he could only fight to a draw.

The Quanzhen Seven Masters also used all their strength, shouting and calling out to each other. The seven people's heads were steaming and their Taoist robes were soaked in sweat.

Seeing this, Qiu Qianren shouted, "Brother Ouyang, I will lend you a hand!"

The Quanzhen Five Masters secretly complained. It was already difficult for them to deal with Ouyang Feng. Now with Qiu Qianren, how could they survive?

Fortunately, there were many Quanzhen disciples in the main hall. Seeing this, they all pulled out their swords and blocked Qiu Qianren. Although their martial arts were far inferior to the opponents, they had the advantage in numbers. They formed a Big Dipper Formation, so Qiu Qianren could not gain the upper hand for a while.

Hearing Qiu Qianren's shout, Ouyang Feng said angrily, "Who needs your help!"

He was a proud and arrogant man. If he had to deal with an expert of the same level as him, such as Huang Yaoshi, he wouldn't mind joining hands with Qiu Qianren to get rid of him. But the Quanzhen Five Masters were his juniors. Li Zhichang and Wang Zhitan were the juniors of the juniors. If he, the dignified Western Poison, needed help to deal with these people, wouldn't it tarnish his reputation?

After fighting with the seven for so long, Ouyang Feng gradually found a way to break the formation. Although Li Zhichang and Wang Zhitan were outstanding disciples of the third generation, compared to the Quanzhen Seven Masters, their martial arts were still far inferior. This led to a sense of dullness in the formation. At first, he did not feel it, but after fighting for so long, Ouyang Feng's eyesight was as sharp as a blazing fire.

He saw that he suddenly revealed a flaw, causing Li Zhichang to attack rashly. Then he turned around and hit him with a palm. The Quanzhen Five Masters were shocked and rushed to help. The Big Dipper Formation was originally mutually dependent. Although Ouyang Feng's attack was fierce, they were confident that they could protect Li Zhichang safely.

Who knew that Ouyang Feng's attack was originally a feint? Seeing that the Quanzhen Five Masters were distracted, he quickly appeared in front of Wang Zhitan.

Wang Zhitan turned pale with fright and hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack, but it was too late.

With a puff, his whole body flew far away like a broken sandbag. If Ouyang Feng had not been worried about the counterattack from behind, this palm would have taken Wang Zhitan's life. Even so, Wang Zhitan was seriously injured and no longer had the ability to fight.

In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Feng had broken the opponent's Big Dipper Formation. The Jin people all cheered loudly.

Song Qingshu said to Taj-kis and Pucha Qiucao beside him, "Let's go down the mountain first."

At this time, he somewhat regretted that he was careless and did not bring the three thousand elite soldiers up the mountain, causing them to be surrounded. Of course, if Xiao Long Nu was not in urgent need of treatment, he, Ouyang Feng, and Qiu Qianren would have been enough to defeat the Quanzhen Sect.

Seeing that they were moving towards the door of the hall, a Taoist shouted, "Don't let them go!" These Taoists also saw clearly that Song Qingshu was the leader of the Jin. If they could capture him, whether it was Ouyang Feng or the three thousand elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain, they would all be afraid to attack the rat for fear of harming the innocent. If they unfortunately let him escape and organize an army to attack the mountain, the Quanzhen Sect would probably be destroyed today.

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