Chapter 558 The difference is clear
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boom.
As Ou Chuyang expected, the middle-aged man's punch did not have any false moves. He just wanted to break his head, so there was no change in the middle, so he hit his arms blocking Ou Chuyang.
As soon as he hit the punch, Ou Chuyang felt a strong force coming from his opponent's fists, and he was immediately hit and floated backward. In a vague way, Ou Chuyang felt that he was surging inwardly, and a hot blood in his chest was about to squirt out of the outlet.
Ou Chuyang knew that if he vomited this mouth of blood at this time, he would definitely suffer serious internal injuries. Therefore, the former ninja swallowed the mouth of blood. His body floated back far away. Then Ou Chu** did not stop and rushed out of the hall with a whoosh.
Everything happened in the lightning, so that there was no reflection in the hall except for the middle-aged man and Ou Chuyang who started the war. When they found that such a thing happened under Ren Wanku's nose, Ou Chuyang and the middle-aged man had already swept outside the hall and fought in a place in the previous square.
In the hall, Chen Yuan, Liang Tong and others looked at the two figures flying out in horror. After a moment of dazed, Chen Yuan immediately turned to Ren Wanku and said, "Sect Master..."
It seemed that he knew what Chen Yuan was going to say. After seeing this middle-aged man fighting with Ou Chuyang, Ren Wanku not only wasn't angry, but instead said with a faint smile on his face: "It's okay, go out and have a look." As he said that, Ren Wanku slowly stood up and walked out of the hall.
Looking at the extremely majestic figure in surprise, Chen Yuan stayed in the hall. In his impression, those who once ignored the authority of the former had become ownerless souls. Why did he surprisingly not lose his temper today?
Standing in the hall, Chen Yuan thought for a while, suddenly a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he cursed himself inwardly: I was stupid, and then he left the hall with a smile.
When Chen Yuan came out, Ren Wanku and others had already stood at the entrance of the hall, and the horrified and surprised eyes were all aimed at the two people who were desperately releasing their internal energy.
In the field, two powerful auras were interspersed and occasionally collided, and roaring sounds were produced. In each person's eyes, although the two auras seemed to be different, they could clearly see the strength and weakness at first glance.
Ou Chuyang tried his best to resist the attack of the middle-aged man. Seeing his staggering steps, it was obvious that it was extremely difficult to resist. However, the middle-aged man on the other side was a tiger as he was ascending to the mountain. His fists were mixed with violent black and gray energy, which kept hitting Ou Chuyang. Ou Chuyang could clearly feel that there was a faint chill in the inner energy of the middle-aged man. This chill was different from Tong Liang and other warriors who practiced water attributes. It was completely corrosive chill.
"Poison internal energy?" Ou Chuyang thought in shock.
Although Ou Chuyang struggled to resist, it was because Ou Chuyang had not yet entered the state of combat, and the opponent's offensive was too fierce, so he didn't have time to do that. However, the long-term tempering made Ou Chuyang develop a good combat habit. No matter when, as soon as the battle started, Professor Wang Zhen's great spiritual enlightenment technique would instinctively be used by Ou Chuyang, and then he would feel the changes in the opponent's internal energy.
When Ou Chuyang discovered the poisonous internal energy used by the middle-aged man, he suddenly understood something in his heart. Although it was difficult to defend, he glanced at the entrance of the hall from the corner of his eyes. Ou Chuyang guessed that the middle-aged man must have something to do with Ren Wanku, otherwise he would not be able to use poisonous internal energy. At this time, when he saw Ren Wanku's calm expression at the entrance of the hall again, Ou Chuyang immediately understood why he was forced to the present by this man, and no one from the Poison Sect spoke out to dissuade him. It turned out...
This old monster is testing...
I understood in my heart, and Ou Chuyang suddenly felt a sense of resentment in his heart: "It seems that if you don't take some tricks, it will be difficult to live in the poisonous sect in the future."
Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang shouted coldly. He had been defending his arms suddenly snarled, and a powerful internal energy suddenly surged out of his body, quickly wrapping his fists. With the purple air swaying, the fists filled with destructive aura were slammed out without retreating but advancing against the fists attacking the middle-aged man.
"boom"
The four fists collided, making a deafening roar. Under the numbness of both fists, Ou Chuyang rose up and retreated several feet with this force. At the same time, the middle-aged man was also affected by Ou Chuyang's fierce punch, and the flowing internal energy in his body stuttered slightly, interrupting his smooth attack.
The middle-aged man with a slightly changed face had an incredible light in his eyes, and he looked directly at Ou Chuyang who was floating backwards. With anger in his heart, the middle-aged man's shoulders trembled, and his black and gray inner aura surged out again. However, just when the middle-aged man was about to catch up, he suddenly felt a magnificent and thick aura coming towards him.
He exclaimed in surprise, and the middle-aged man didn't look back. With both hands, a wolf-tooth mace suddenly appeared in his hand. The weapon was in his hand. The middle-aged man's aura increased greatly. He rotated on the spot, and his internal poisonous energy was activated to the extreme. The wolf-tooth mace in his hand swung backwards.
"Clang"
The crisp sound of the golden swords fighting came from the field, and what followed was a cyclone composed of two energy flows, one yellow and one gray, which was produced out of thin air from the center of the square.
Feeling the violent energy fluctuations emitted from the cyclone, the middle-aged man was shocked and hurriedly retreated backwards.
The energy cyclone exploded, and huge energy ripples scattered out around and spread out in an instant. The middle-aged man finally saw the person who attacked the opponent from the faint energy mist.
A handsome face, rough eyebrows, and a heavy sword without a sharp edge in his hand.
Huang Lang.
The middle-aged man had a cold face and his eyes became even more angry. The former originally planned to chase and kill Ou Chuyang in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, there was a second person in the Poison Sect who ignored Ren Wanku except him.
"Who are you?" the middle-aged man looked at Huang Lang coldly and asked.
"Huang Lang."
Huang Lang stared at the middle-aged man tightly. At this time, Ou Chuyang also walked to Huang Lang and nodded tacitly. Then, four rays of cold lights shot out from the eyes of the two.
Boom... The next moment, two inner qi beams, one purple and one yellow, soared into the sky, and instantly shone the entire sky with colorful colors. As the internal energy spread, Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang stood sideways, and the shocking fighting spirit immediately swept out. In just a few breaths, all the people in the Poison Sect who came to hear the news felt the bitter murderous aura that filled the entire Poison Sect Square.
"kill……"
The roar from the throat came from Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang, which immediately caused a murderous intent to soar into the sky in the surrounding space. Just now, the two fought with the middle-aged man respectively, and at the same time discovered that the middle-aged man actually had strong strength. Although they were not sure of the other party's realm, they would at least not be inferior to the former demon elder.
In view of this, Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang dare not keep it. The middle-aged man on the other side obviously came to kill him. Although Ren Wanku is still here not far away, he will not be in danger of his life, but he will be injured when he first entered the poison sect, which is not good.
Not only that, Ou Chuyang always warned himself that this is the Dark City, and everything that endangers his life will happen. If you retain a point of strength, you will be more dangerous.
In order to avoid future troubles, a blood-devouring murderous intent suddenly flashed in Ou Chuyang's eyes. Now he doesn't need to consider Ren Wanku's idea. If the latter doesn't speak, even if he kills the middle-aged man in front of him, I believe Ren Wanku will not say much. After all, this is Dark City.
In a blink of an eye, Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang approached the middle-aged man himself. As Ou Chuyang who was attacked before, he has now had a big exchange with the identity of the middle-aged man. At this time, he was the first to take action.
The inner energy continued to surge in his body. Just as the middle-aged man showed a contempt expression, the gentle and elegant Ou Chuyang in everyone's eyes changed steeply. His long black hair was instantly wrapped in a purple light, and in the blink of an eye it turned purple. Immediately, the middle-aged man's expression became extremely solemn. The dazzling purple aura seemed to be filled with an extremely violent aura of destruction and rushed towards him. However, this was not what surprised the middle-aged man. What scared him the most was that a purple electric mark appeared on the other party's eyebrows at some point.
"Fighting state?" The middle-aged man thought in surprise. Then, the former did not dare to neglect. The mace in his hand danced violently. The powerful poisonous internal energy was pulled by the middle-aged man and suddenly emerged. The middle-aged man in the square danced with a mace, and a smell of unpleasant smell of smell spread out.
At this time, Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang both attacked, one with extremely sharp purple aura, and the other with an unparalleled earth-attribute yellow aura, completely covering the middle-aged man.
Boom... Three sharp auras finally collided with Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang when they approached. At that time, the air in the entire square would be exploded, making crackling sounds, and the place where the three confronted each other even burst into a ball of internal energy light beam that soared into the sky.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, Ren Wanku's calm expression had long disappeared. What was left on his face was shock and solemn. At this time, Ren Wanku was extremely confused: I heard that Ou Chuyang had the ability to fight beyond the level, and at that time he was a level seven martial artist, so he killed the black tiger under his palm. Now, it took only a long time to stand firmly in the queue of the powerful martial masters. Even he and Huang Lang could compete with their subordinates who valued the most. You know, the one who fought with them was a strong man with the strength of the fifth martial master. Not only that, the man was still trained by himself, and his internal energy was extremely pure. What did they do?
Ren Wanku was shocked, and he was tossing and turning in his mind and thinking about a question: Should Ou Chuyang stay or kill him?
While they were struggling, the Poison Sect elders who stood with him were even more shocked. At this time, they had forgotten that there was a strong man beside them who had worshipped and feared for a long time, staring at the battle situation in the square with a look of looking at the monster. In their eyes, Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang already had the strength to make them both afraid.
As he thought, the battle situation in the square had reached a white-hot level. The burly middle-aged man was covered with a stinky black and gray inner air. Every punch and palm, a stinking wave of weather would arise.
On the other hand, Ou Chuyang's side, tired sweat had already soaked in Huang Lang's forehead. Not only that, the former suddenly felt that the more he activated his internal force, the more he felt dizzy he felt. "This is a sign of poisoning." Huang Lang thought in horror.
Seeing Huang Lang's footsteps staggering, a hint of pride flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. In his eyes, his poisonous internal energy has always been invincible, and there are really few people who can hold on for too long under such a strong poison. However, Huang Lang counted one.
But what surprised the middle-aged man was that Ou Chuyang, who was under great pressure on him, showed no sign of poisoning. Instead, he became more and more braver in the battle. On several occasions, he was almost injured by Ou Chuyang's purple aura filled with destructive aura.
"Does he have any treasure?" The middle-aged man thought in confusion: "Okay, let you die more happily."
Thinking of this, a sharp flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he swung the mace in his hand hard, and a thick cyclone came out and rushed towards Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang.
Seeing this, Ou Chuyang and Huang Lang were frightened and stomped their feet. Two figures rose into the air and hurriedly avoided the sharp cyclone. But when the two wanted to get close to the middle-aged man again, they suddenly found that the other party had empty hands and the thick mace had long disappeared. Ou Chuyang knew that this did not mean that the middle-aged man had abandoned the battle. Often at this time, the other party would use some powerful martial arts.
As if he was deliberately proving Ou Chuyang's conjecture, he saw that the middle-aged man's face was suddenly covered by a layer of black mist. Then, his hands and hands were flying. At that time, a more unpleasant smell emanated from his body. Then, a huge toad slowly condensed on top of his head.
This is a toad phantom condensed from the internal energy. Although the toad appears and appears and has taken shape, Ou Chuyang knows that this is different from the internal energy condensation of the powerful Wu Kuang. This is just a manifestation of external release when the internal energy is cultivated to a high level. However, this is more powerful than the power of internal energy when it is released from outside.
Staring at the slowly forming toad, Ou Chuyang's pupils shrank slightly. After looking at Huang Lang, the two of them suddenly activated their internal energy to the extreme. At that time, two powerful auras in the field snatched their bodies and soared into the sky. Ou Chuyang clenched his fists and slightly closed them to his chest. Two faint purple lights changed from shallow to deep on both fists, tightly wrapping them up.
On the side, Huang Lang also understood that he raised the heavy sword in his hand. What was even more terrifying than the middle-aged man and Ou Chuyang was that at this time, two wings appeared faintly on both sides of the sword body of the heavy sword in Huang Lang's hand. The wings changed from small to large, and finally the size of the wings of the goshawk flying in the sky. Not only that, after the wings were solidified, it was filled with terrifying momentum that made people dare not underestimate them.
Drink... staring at the huge air wings, a solemn flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. At this moment, he could clearly feel the powerful aura emitted from the Huang Lang's heavy sword opposite. The thick earth-attributed internal energy was filled with it. Even the middle-aged man felt that this aura was not much lower than the momentum he released. On the contrary, the middle-aged man had an illusion that if such a momentum attacked him, would he have the ability to resist it?
Although he was still scared, the middle-aged man's preparation had been completed. The powerful toad with solid inner energy was not unhappy. He heard a loud shout, and the huge toad with a huge mouth spitting out, and the huge beast spitting out fishy inside, heading straight for Ou Chuyang and the others to attack.
"Cun Fen Fist..."
"The earth-beam flying slash..."
Chapter completed!