Chapter 47 Massacre
The situation changed from being under pressure to Ouyang Feng to the giant iron sword slipping out of his hand in an instant. The change was so fast that it was really unbearable.

Especially for Huang Rong who was watching the battle at the moment, this battle was related to her life and death, and was the key to whether she would be buried with the hated Ouyang Ke.

The little flame that ignited in my heart now dimmed.

But her hope was not extinguished. She felt that since she had only lost the iron sword, she would not be doomed to failure. As long as Mr. Wang could delay for a while longer and allow the master and the others to recover their fighting strength, they could attack together and should be able to defeat Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng looked at the two dead snakes on the ground and thought to himself, "It's a pity for these two precious snakes, but it's worth it to take away the enemy's weapons."

Fu Er looked at Wang Ming opposite him, and he couldn't help but feel scared. If he had delayed for a while, he would have been killed by this man's strange swordsmanship. This man's swordsmanship was actually very simple. He could figure it out after a while. The key point was why this man was so strong. Without that terrifying strength and the exaggerated giant iron sword, it would only be a rubbish swordsmanship. He couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "This man is comparable to the Overlord of Western Chu, with such divine power."

Sixty kilograms is not heavy, and most adults can lift it, but to be able to pick it up with one hand and play with it as easily as a stick is extraordinary.

Thinking of the battle just now, I was like a small boat in the sea, swaying left and right by the wind and waves, small and powerless. My body bones couldn't help but feel numb, and a gloomy expression gradually appeared on my face. I thought secretly: "The last time I saw him in Peach Blossom Island, he was still a level lower than our Five Supremes. He has grown so much in such a short time. This person must not be kept, otherwise he will become a big trouble. Today, I must keep him in Huashan."

Wang Ming was also wary of Ouyang Feng. He thought he had already killed the poisonous snake in Ouyang Feng's snake staff. He never thought that this old fellow was so cunning that he would sneak attack someone who was far inferior to him. It was too insidious. He secretly thought in his heart: "It really deserves the name of the West Poison. Even if he becomes the best master in the world, he never forgets to use poison."

At the same time, Wang Ming's vigilance towards Ouyang Feng increased to a higher level. He was not afraid of his opponent's high martial arts skills, but he was afraid that his opponent had no martial ethics!

This kind of opponent is quite scary. You must be on guard against him at all times, otherwise you will be tricked if you are not careful. However, since ancient times, it is said that a thief can only steal for a thousand days, but you cannot guard against thieves for a thousand days.

At this moment, Wang Ming also understood why Wang Chongyang had plotted against Ouyang Feng before his death. If Wang Chongyang had not broken Ouyang Feng's Toad Skill and forced him to seclude himself in the White Camel Villa in the Western Regions for twenty years, Zhou Botong would have died without a doubt, and the Nine Yin Scriptures would have certainly fallen into his hands.

Wang Ming no longer had the will to fight. He looked around and planned to run away. His heavy sword slipped out of his hand, and if he continued, he might end up dying here.

But he wanted to run away, how could Ouyang Feng let him leave?

Leaving such a trouble behind is just digging a hole for yourself!

Just as Wang Ming was about to use his lightness skills to escape, Ouyang Feng slapped him in the face. How terrible it would be to be hit!
He dodged immediately, and after several failed attacks, he had no choice but to accept his fate and make a desperate attempt to defeat Ouyang Feng in front of him.

Immediately, a strong internal energy spread from Wang Ming's hands.

"Nine Yin Divine Claws"

Five extremely sharp and powerful claws attacked Ouyang Feng's skull. If this claw could grab firmly, it would definitely create five holes in his head.

The opponent in front of Ouyang Feng was a little lamb with no will to fight and only wanted to escape, but turned into a man-eating tiger the next moment. The biting chill from his scalp gave him goose bumps. His instinct told him that there was danger, so his body suddenly became as soft as a snake and he dodged in an extremely incredible way.

Ouyang Feng dodged the fatal move and asked, "How do you know the Nine Yin Bone Claw?"

Wang Mingdao: "Of course I learned it from the secret book."

Seeing that the previous attack was effective, his confidence returned and he took the initiative to attack.

But the result was that Wang Ming was beaten up. The Toad Skill was completely unreasonable. It just pushed out with both palms, knocking Wang Ming seven or eight meters away like a broken sack.

Wang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood immediately after landing. If Hong Qi had been hit by this attack, he would have been ready for his death. Fortunately, Wang Ming had the "Indestructible Vajra Divine Art". Because he had not practiced this martial art to perfection, he could not transform into a golden man. Otherwise, Ouyang Feng would have been beaten by Wang Ming like a mole.

Although he has not yet mastered the art, he can still use some self-defense techniques.

This method of self-defense is to cover the body surface with true Qi to achieve a protective effect.

The "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" has been practiced to 70%, which can reduce the opponent's damage by 70%. Therefore, the attack just now only caused three levels of damage to the body. After spitting out the blood, it was no big deal.

But this is not Wang Minglang’s capital, as this method of self-defense consumes a lot of internal energy.

If Ouyang Feng attacked with all his strength, he could only block it five times at most, or the Vajra Indestructible Qi in his dantian would be used up. Now he only had four times left.

Ouyang Feng naturally would not let Wang Ming stay in a daze and recover from the distance. As soon as Wang Ming landed, he flew over and continued to attack.

Wang Ming's unarmed attack was no match for Ouyang Feng and he was beaten back step by step.

No matter what moves Wang Ming used, they would be forcibly broken by Ouyang Feng's domineering and unreasonable innate true qi.

The Nine Yin Divine Claw is not weak, but the gap between them and Wang Ming’s realm is too big, so when he attacks with his bare hands, he is actually testing his internal strength more.

So Wang Ming was completely no match for Ouyang Feng. In this short period of time, they fought for more than ten rounds, and Wang Ming also took two direct blows from Ouyang Feng.

At this moment, Wang Ming's face was pale and he was enduring severe pain. Although the body protection method could prevent him from getting hurt, the pain was real and it made his veins bulge.

Ouyang Feng was also extremely surprised: "What kind of martial arts did you practice? You were fine after taking three blows from me."

Wang Ming had no skills to deal with him, so he gritted his teeth and tried to endure the pain.

Seeing that Wang Ming didn't answer, Ouyang Feng said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. I don't believe you are made of iron. If one palm strike doesn't work, I will strike you ten times. If ten palm strikes don't work, I will strike you a hundred times, or a thousand times."

After saying that, he stepped forward, raised his hand, and wanted to use the Toad Skill to attack Wang Ming, completely eliminating this threat.
Wang Ming's anger was also aroused and he secretly said fiercely: "If you don't let me live well, then I will fight you. The worst that can happen is that I will travel through time earlier."

He planned to fight Ouyang Feng with an injury-for-injury tactic. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would at least seriously injure him. He noticed several people sitting cross-legged in the distance to recover their fighting strength. Since he had seriously injured Ouyang Feng, they could definitely finish him off and send this guy off.

Originally, Wang Ming had no intention of killing Ouyang Feng, as his evil deeds had little to do with him.

The morally upright Hong Qi doesn't care, so why should it be his business?

I just wanted to learn from him and find an opportunity for a breakthrough.

As a result, he kept pestering me and was determined to kill me.

There's no need to be polite.

(End of this chapter)