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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 960

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:56:18 AM


Chapter 960

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When he hesitated, the other party's formation had closed in. Ouyang Feng hummed coldly, held the principle of catching the thief first and the king first, and ran straight to the Taoist with long beard.

However, one of the mysteries of this array is to lead the enemy to attack the commander. Each small array takes the opportunity to cover the East and West, encircle the South and attack the north, and the enemy will fall into the trap. Ouyang Feng only ran seven or eight steps. He felt that the situation was not good. The pressure behind him suddenly increased, and the two sides were rolling up.

He was about to turn to the right side and stabbed two small arrays and fourteen long swords at the same time. The position of the fourteen swords was all right. He taught him to dodge and avoid.

Song Qingshu's eyes were shining. It seemed that he had underestimated Quanzhen sect before. Although it was difficult to find any decent top experts except Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong, this magic array alone was enough to stand up in the Wulin.

Ouyang Feng, as a famous Western poison, naturally won't be hit by this danger. He suddenly jumped sideways, his right foot flew out, his left hand leaned forward, kicked a Taoist priest a somersault, and snatched his long sword at the same time.

When he saw the seven swords on his right waist, he waved out his left hand. The eight swords crossed, and there was a clatter. Each of the seven swords was cut into two pieces, but the long sword in his hand was intact.

The long sword he won was no different from other swords. It was not a sharp sword, but his inner strength made his opponent's seven swords break together.

The two big dipper formations next to them immediately turned up and stood up to protect each other. Ouyang Feng saw that each of the 14 people held his right shoulder with his left hand. The strength of the 14 people was united. He could not help but be arrogant: "I'm afraid you can't succeed?" The sword was wielded and stuck to the sword of the fourteenth Taoist.

The Taoist was eager to snatch the sword, but he didn't know that the sword in his hand seemed to be inlaid in the anvil of the bronze tripod. The other 13 people should use their strength to break away the enemy's cohesive force.

Ouyang Feng noticed the sudden increase of power in his hand and sneered: "broken!" There was a clatter at the vibration of the right arm, as if it had knocked down something huge. All the fourteen swords were broken.

Fourteen Taoist people vomited blood and fell back into the array. They all looked terrified.

In this way, the hearts of all the Taoists became more wary, and the more stable their hands became. Although the 21 Taoists lost their weapons and suffered a lot of injuries, their power did not weaken significantly.

Ouyang Feng felt that the enemy's defense was becoming more and more firm. He was also surprised. He did not know what new innovations Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji had made in the Beidou formation in recent years, which made him feel a little tricky.

As a matter of fact, if he spread some poison powder, poisonous snakes and other things casually, the formation would not break down. However, he wanted to take this opportunity to have a glimpse of the mystery of the formation, so that he would not encounter the seven sons of Quanzhen when he started the formation. In case of any brilliant change, he would not be able to dismantle it in a hurry, which would be too shameless. So he has not played a heavy role since just now.

The Taoist with long beard saw that he had already gained the upper hand. He only said that Ouyang Feng's skill had stopped there. He sneered a little in his heart and urged the array more quickly.

Ouyang Feng observed for a while, and saw that the other side of the big Beidou formation had nothing left. With a grim smile, he quickly lowered himself and ran to the northeast corner. However, he saw that the two small formations in the southwest turned up like a shadow, and immediately his fingertips trembled. The long sword stabbed 14 times in a flash, and the cold star seemed to come out at the same time. Each sword hit the "Yanggu acupoint" on the outside of a Taoist's right wrist.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Ouyang Feng, a Western poison, is not good at swordsmanship, but his martial arts are so advanced that he has already mastered all kinds of skills. His swords just now are clearly the best in swordsmanship. His swords are like wind and electricity, but the point of impact is as good as shooting 14 concealed weapons at the same time.

The group of Taoist exclaimed repeatedly. They felt a pain in their wrists and weakness in their fingers. Fourteen swords were thrown to the ground together.

Everyone was shocked and jumped back to examine the wrist injury. But when they saw that the wrist was bleeding, they were afraid that their tendons had been broken.

The Taoist priest with long beard suddenly became angry: "you are so cruel

Ouyang Feng coldly smile: "really don't know good or evil, I just didn't cut off their palms, is merciful."

Song Qingshu grins bitterly. He knows that Ouyang Feng is telling the truth. It's estimated that he didn't lay heavy hands on his previous orders. After all, his tendon is broken. Although he can't hold the sword any more, his daily life is not different from ordinary people as long as he pays attention to it.

However, Ouyang Feng has just hurt someone else. It's too ironic to say that.

Sure enough, the Taoists in Chongyang palace were very angry, and the Taoist with long beard didn't say a word. Now they issued orders and tightened the battle. They thought that ninety eight Taoists surrounded you and squeezed you to death. How could they revenge for their companions if they didn't stir you into a ball of meat mud!

Ouyang Feng didn't like it. He drew the left palm obliquely and pushed the right palm out to the left. One of the seven Taoists of the Beidou formation turned to catch it. Ouyang Feng rushed to the north pole star, and the second big dipper array followed him.

At this time, there were 14 big dipper arrays, that is, there were 14 Arctic constellations. Ouyang Feng could not occupy 14 important positions at the same time because he had no separate skills. However, when he started his light body work, he immediately turned to the North Pole Star of the second array after he had just occupied the north pole star for a while. After a few turns, his body method was fast. It seemed to others that there were 14 Ouyang Feng, and soon the Big Dipper array was in chaos.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Taoist Changshu rushed to give orders and ordered all the Taoists to spread out far away. He stood firm and stopped quietly. He knew that if each person turned around with the other, and the other ran fast, he would be able to make trouble. But if he stuck to it, and the fourteen Arctic stars were far away from each other, no matter how fast the other's body method was, he would not be able to seize them at the same time.

On one side, Qiu Qianren couldn't help admiring: "the Chongyang palace is really rich. Any four generations of disciples are so proficient in array tips and react quickly. Young master, since these Taoists are standing still, we might as well take the opportunity to go to Chongyang palace. "

Song Qingshu nodded: "so good, brother Feng, I'll trouble you here."

Ouyang Feng light answer way: "the elder brother goes up first, I come at once."

Hearing these people's conversation, they didn't pay any attention to their own side. The Taoist priest was very angry. Taoist priest with long beard sneered and said: "toads yawn - what a big tone!"

Ouyang Feng in the eyes of a flash of murder, the other party inadvertently committed his taboo. His unique skill of becoming famous is toad skill, so he is sometimes scolded by Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong and Huang Rong. It's all right for these people to get to know each other. They are just acquaintances. This Taoist priest is just a four generation disciple of Chongyang palace. What is he?

Ouyang Feng's face is as heavy as water. He squats on the ground with his hands bent to shoulder level. With the sound of gurgling and tumbling from his throat, his belly expands and shrinks. His whole body is like a big toad.

Song Qingshu sighed: "brother Feng is really angry. These Taoists can only pray for their own happiness."




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