I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

It's only a 5% boost after all!

But he saw the direction, and using internal force to temper the flesh should have a similar effect.

At this moment, with 60 years of cultivation, with his own efforts, he will definitely be able to improve.

Even if there are only 60 years, he is sure to compete with the five absolutes at this time.

He is sure that his internal strength is not inferior to that of Wujue, and the current Wujue has only practiced for 60 or [-] years, but his skills are a little weaker, and he is not considered top-notch.

As long as he can get the heart method of the Nine Yin Sutra, he is sure to surpass the five absolutes.

Half a month passed.

Under the bed, Ouyang Ke was dirty, and there was still a little bit of a handsome young man.

He was knocked out by Chen Feng once a day, and when he woke up, he would still be knocked out.

In addition to hunger and thirst, the heart of death is all there.

That damn Chen Feng, he only gave him a little food and a sip of water for a week, and didn't treat him like a human being.

If he could escape, he would definitely not stay in this Central Plains.

The people here are so cruel.

On this day, he vaguely heard his uncle's voice.

Immediately burst into tears.

Outside, the stairs of the inn were smashed by someone's palm. Among the broken trees, Chen Feng and Ouyang Feng stepped back and faced each other solemnly.

Chen Feng frowned. It was only half a month before this old guy came over.

With the palm of his hand, he was at a slight disadvantage. This old poison does have some strength.

His current internal strength is not comparable to the variance, it seems that the accumulation is too little.

Therefore, the inner strength is not as pure as the opponent's.

"Who are you and why are you imprisoning my nephew?"

Ouyang Feng's toad's eyes were round and menacing.

"I want to be imprisoned. If you have the ability, you can save him."

Chen Feng was not afraid of Ouyang Feng at the moment, and didn't bother to explain.

"Okay, the old man sees how capable you are, kill you and then save others."

Ouyang Feng was originally afraid of Chen Feng's ability and was about to reason, but when he heard this, his hair stood up in anger, and he stopped worrying about anything.

He snorted angrily, took a few steps, and pushed out his palms. The palms contained the power of toads, and a strong wind came out, which rolled up the broken wood along the way again, with astonishing power.

Chen Feng saw the ferocious force, and knew that this old guy had real skills, and he didn't dare to be careless. He took a deep breath, and the internal force poured out from his dantian like a tide, flowing through the meridians of his body, and gathered on his hands.

Great Demon Fist!

The same sturdy fist was swung out, with a muffled bang, and the two slammed into each other again.

Click!

The floor was shattered, and the two of them went a sturdy way. In this collision, no one was allowed to, and everything around them was ruined.

The two stepped back again. This time, Chen Feng stepped back half a step. The blood in his body was shaken violently, and he took a deep breath to suppress it.

"What kind of boxing are you doing!" Ouyang Feng stepped on the ground with deep footprints and looked at Chen Feng with a heavy expression.

"Where is so much nonsense, come again!"

Chen Feng enjoyed this sturdy collision very much, and without Ouyang Feng's shot, he took the initiative to meet him, each punch was heavier than each punch, and the power of Da Fu Mo Fist was brought into full play.

There is a saying that boxing is afraid of young and strong. At this time, Chen Feng relied on a burst of blood to fight this boxing method to the fullest. The powerful force brought a gust of wind and rolled up bursts of sand and dust.

The onlookers were stunned. They never imagined that martial arts practitioners could explode with such terrifying power. If they continued to fight like this, the entire inn would be destroyed.

Fortunately, Chen Feng did not lose his mind and jumped out of the inn, so as not to lose money later.

Just as he retreated outside, he heard a croak, and a shadow shot out with a strong wind.

A shift to dodge, Ouyang Feng hit a big tree with a palm, and with a bang, the tree that was hugged by one person was blown up on the spot.

Chen Feng's face changed. If it hits someone, even if he has more than 60 years of deep internal strength, he may not be able to withstand it.

The toad art is indeed a bit evil, no wonder it does not lose the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon in the head-to-head confrontation, and it does have its own uniqueness.

Bang bang bang!

The two fought again, apart from the contest of strength and the comparison of moves, Chen Feng was weaker in this regard, and he was indeed not as strong as Ouyang Feng, who had been immersed in martial arts for decades.

However, he also knows a lot of martial arts, and he can always see tricks and tricks.

In fact, Ouyang Feng, who was facing him, became more and more frightened. Originally, he didn't believe that a young man was comparable to him, but at this time he had to admit that this young man was indeed powerful.

"It's been less than 20 years in the Central Plains, and there are such people."

He sighed in his heart, this person's strength can compete with his own, if he was born 20 years earlier, maybe when Huashan was discussing swords, there would be more than five masters in this world.

"Why is this person's internal strength somewhat similar to Wang Chongyang's? Could it be that he is also a Quanzhen person?"

Ouyang Feng also had doubts in his heart, and was curious about Chen Feng's origin. If this person is really from the Quanzhen Sect, the next time Huashan discusses the sword, he is afraid that it will be another fierce fight.

"I don't know if he will be able to use the Yang Finger, if so..." He was afraid. The last time he was defeated by Wang Chongyang with the Yang Finger, he had to flee back to the Western Regions in embarrassment.

"It seems that I have to use the Spirit Snake Fist that I have devotedly created over the years."

Ouyang Feng's eyes flickered. Seeing that he couldn't take down this kid with ordinary skill, he used his trump card impressively.

Spirit Snake Fist!

Chapter 22 Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms

The palm strength, which was originally straight, suddenly became flexible, and suddenly interrupted Chen Feng's rhythm. If Chen Feng didn't have a way to deal with it, he would definitely suffer.

Chen Feng immediately used the magic power of his fingers to bounce the palm that was attacking his right rib. Ouyang Feng's arm was shocked and painful, he took a step back, and said with a ghostly expression: "You can also snap your fingers!"

He was a little confused. This kid's kung fu is obviously authentic from Xuanmen, how could he use the kung fu of Huang Laoxie on Peach Blossom Island?

"Why can't I, believe it or not, I still have the toad power of your White Camel Mountain?"

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back and said with an inexplicable smile.

"Boy, don't fool the old man, maybe your kid stole it."

Ouyang Feng definitely didn't believe it. He knew how to do toads. He and Ouyang Ke were the only ones in the world. Of course, there was also his eldest brother, but he had already killed him.

"Oh, do you want me to use it for you?" Chen Feng suddenly had a bad taste, and immediately changed his kung fu to use the toad kung fu.

The moment he used it, Ouyang Feng let out a strange cry, as if seeing something incredible, he practiced toad kung fu himself, and Chen Feng recognized it as soon as his butt moved.

"How is it, my toad kung fu is not bad, right?"

Chen Feng stood up straight with a smile. His toad power came from Ouyang Ke, and he was definitely not as good as Ouyang Feng. If he took it out and surprised the other party, it would be enough. There was no need to show shame.

Ouyang Feng is an old Jianghu, and he recovered quickly. He found an explanation and sneered: "It seems that you forced my nephew to teach you, and you learned quite quickly."

"It's boring." Seeing the old poison's brain supplement, Chen Feng lost his interest in playing tricks. He flicked his fingers with his left hand, and his right hand was a big demon-fighting fist.

He used the Great Demon Demon Fist to counteract the Toad Technique, flicked his fingers to resist the Spirit Snake Fist, and was once again invincible.

The ground was shattered by the two of them, and the surrounding vegetation was shattered. Within three feet, the wind was howling, and no one dared to approach easily.

The two took hundreds of moves, and neither could win.

"Haha, when did you come here, old poison, the more you live, the less useful you are. Even the younger generation is no match."

Hearty laughter sounded from the tree on the side, and at some point Hong Qigong ran over and watched the two fight with relish.

"Oh, it really is Huang Laoxie's magic power, little brother, you have a lot of ways."

"Old poison, it seems that you are really old, and you are out of breath after playing for so long."

"Little brother, your moves are still a little out of tune, otherwise you would have taken down this old poison long ago."

Hong Qigong held a gourd and watched a play while drinking. He also made comments from time to time, mostly to ridicule Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng was so angry that he was about to explode. It would be fine if he couldn't take this kid. His old enemy was still taunting him, making him upset, for fear of Hong Qigong's sneak attack.

"Stop beating, boy, you'd better not hurt my nephew, or the old man will never finish with you."

Ouyang Feng put down a harsh word, turned and left in angrily.

Chen Feng shook his aching palm, secretly startled by the strength of this old poison. If it wasn't for his internal strength and cultivation, and the magic power of his fingers, he would have been defeated today.

Hong Qigong jumped down from the tree and said with a tsk tut, "Young genius, you are more powerful than the old beggar imagined. You can fight on par with the old poison. I'm afraid the old beggar can't help you."

"Senior Hong has already won the award, and the situation is special. Thank you, Senior, for coming to help out."

Chen Feng clasped his fists, if Hong Qigong hadn't been there, Ouyang Feng would not have left so easily, and he might have used poisonous methods to deal with him.

"Don't be humble, even if the old beggar doesn't talk nonsense here today, the old poison can't help you."

Hong Qigong waved his hand and thought of the business: "I heard that you are going to Peach Blossom Island too, that boy Guo Jing asked the old beggar to help him as a matchmaker, let's go together, and let Huang Laoxie see your skills, it will save him the whole day. opinionated."

Chen Feng smiled, "Okay, I also want to go to Peach Blossom Island, I don't know when to leave."

"Brother Chen, tomorrow." Guo Jing ran over at this time, looking at Chen Feng with admiration and envy in his eyes.

He also saw Chen Feng confronting the peerless masters like Ouyang Feng of the Western Drugs head-on just now, and he was very shocked. It turned out that Chen Feng's strength was so powerful, he must have hidden his kung fu before.

If the Seven Devils of Jiangnan were waiting here, they would definitely be surprised that Chen Feng's strength was not right. Guo Jing didn't think so much, thinking that Chen Feng was so powerful.

The three of them chatted while returning to the inn. Huang Rong had already prepared a table of good dishes, and after a few people ate, they went to prepare.

The next day, we set off at dawn. Ouyang Ke was thrown outside by Chen Feng. This guy was stabbed for half a month. At this time, there were not many good things to be drawn. .

Or Guo Jing, the protagonist, is the big fat sheep, and he will draw good things from time to time. With Guo Jing, his internal strength has temporarily reached a bottleneck. What is the use of Ouyang Ke?

After they left, Ouyang Feng, who had been staring secretly, immediately jumped out to untie his nephew and wake him up.

"uncle."

Seeing Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Ke, who had been aggrieved all the time, suddenly cried sadly, like a child.

Ouyang Feng's heart softened and he sighed, "Ke'er, you have suffered, and uncle will avenge you."