Ouyang Zhonghui and Kunlun Monk fought together. Ouyang Zhonghui was steady in his steps and had unique features in every move. Looking at Kunlun Monk, his fists came like storm and rain, as fast as lightning. Lin was suffering from his "quick" just now. Now standing next to observe carefully, the Kunlun Monk's movements could really be reached in the blink of an eye. Lin was sweating for his master. Looking at Ouyang Zhonghui, his eyes were staring at Kunlun Monk, and he was still moving without panic. Don't look at such an old age, as light as a swallow, often Ouyang Zhonghui avoided before Kunlun Monk's fist arrived. This opened Lin's eyes and the savage Kunlun Monk was very annoyed.

The two of them fought for more than ten rounds, and Ouyang Zhonghui was always on the defensive. Often, the attacks of Kunlun monks were disintegrated by Ouyang Zhonghui. As they attacked Kunlun monks, "Why don't you fight back?" Ouyang Zhonghui said, "First, you are my senior brother, I should give in to you. In one, we are both brothers, so I should give in to you for the sake of the master. And third, my disciples offended the senior brother so much, and I should give in to you here." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Kunlun

The monk said, "You don't need these nonsense. I tell you, I am your senior brother. Now that the master is gone, I will clean up the door for him. If you know the matter, you will destroy your martial arts by yourself. Otherwise, you will be destined to have a bloody battle between me and you. You will choose what to do." At this point, he saw Ouyang Zhonghui standing there without moving and didn't say anything, so he shouted, "Just do it." After stepping up the attack. When Ouyang Zhonghui heard this, there was nothing to say, so he had to shake his palms and fight with Kunlun Monk.

This time, Yamato was different from last time. Ouyang Zhonghui had some concerns last time, but now it was different. Ouyang Zhonghui frequently attacked. His palm wind was powerful, and he was steadily and accurately, and he was surprised to be in place with his moves. Lin stood there and nodded constantly. At the same time, his eyes kept checking around, fearing that someone would plot against his master. At this time, Kunlun monk had already fought with Ouyang Zhonghui for thirty rounds without a decision. Suddenly he remembered his master's words. Ouyang Zhonghui was steadily and had a surprise move. He should not be anxious to succeed when he fought with him. He should play steadily, but at this time, he made the mistake that his master reminded him not to make.

Thinking of this, he quickly adjusted his mindset and seized the opportunity to attack. Ouyang Zhonghui was fully focused on the decisive battle with Kunlun Monk, and suddenly his attack rhythm was adjusted, but the attack was not slow, and the two of them fought for another twenty rounds without a decision. Kunlun Monk's eyes turned and his plan came to mind. As he was hitting, he suddenly had luck on his left hand, and he saw that his arm suddenly increased a circle, and five sarcoma appeared on his left and right palms at the same time. This sarcoma was based on the five-shaped Bagua Palm of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and Bagua Palm. This was the five-poison sarcoma that he had practiced for many years. The five-poison sarcoma was not very powerful, but the palm he slapped, as long as someone took it, it happened to hit Rao Wu acupoints.

At this time, Ouyang Zhonghui was using the martial acupoint of the ancestor of the Kunlun monks to touch the steel fist in the decisive battle of the ancestor of the Kunlun monks. Lin, who was standing aside, felt very familiar when he saw his master's boxing technique, and seemed to have seen it somewhere. Suddenly, he had a sudden inspiration and she almost screamed out loud. Isn't this the martial acupoint of the ancestor of the ancestor of the Great? He had seen this kind of fist in the eighteen styles of the Damo, and he had practiced it when he was fine, but he was not proficient. Now his master's boxing technique can be perfect and reach the peak, forcing the Kunlun monks to circle. At this moment, Lin Xian was in a wrong situation with the Kunlun monk, why did his arm suddenly increase to such a thicker one? He wanted to remind his master, but he was afraid of interfering with his energy. Ouyang Zhonghui had seen this subtle change. But he didn't know what the Kunlun monk wanted to do? But he still felt more attentive in his heart.

As he was fighting, Kunlun monk suddenly had a force and the huge power of his yin palm suddenly burst out. He saw that there was dust flying around Errao. Lin, who had a very powerful spiritual sense, could not help but be a little blurred. At this time, he was secretly worried about his master. At this time, Ouyang Zhonghui suddenly seemed to be filled with a kind of confusion around him. He stabilized his mind. At this moment, he felt that the palm wind was not good, and two palm winds rushed to his chest. Ouyang Zhonghui subconsciously used his palms to connect. With a snap sound in his ear, the four hands collided together. Ouyang Zhonghui felt another strange feeling in his body, and he felt very tired.

The arm seemed to be heavy as a thousand pounds. He knew that it was not good. Kunlun monk must have been secretly poisoned. He hurriedly used the golden bell cover to protect all parts of his body, and then used the Yijin Sutra of Bodhidharma to clear the bloodline. This action was only completed in an instant. After he finished clearing the bloodline, Kunlun monk slapped two palms on his back. Just when he was still trying to hit the third palm, Lin Fei came to a place four or five meters away from Ouyang Zhonghui. Here he could not tell the difference between the north and the south. His eyes were closed, and he searched for Kunlun monk with his huge spiritual sense, and then he shot out silver needles with both hands. The silver lights came straight to Kunlun monk, which scared him so much that he jumped to the side and jumped out six or seven meters away.

Lin then came to Ouyang Zhonghui. He bent down to support Ouyang Zhonghui and said, "Master, how are you?" Ouyang Zhonghui said, "I'm fine, he used the Yin Palm. His master once forbidden him from practicing, but he didn't expect that he actually practiced it. This Yin Palm is also vicious. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that he would use this palm technique on me without any thoughts." Fortunately, I used the Martial Acupoint Steel Fist, which has a certain inhibitory effect on his Yin Palm. With my internal force, it should not be difficult to break through his Yin Palm. Mingyue, you can wait a while, and I use my internal force to force out his Yin Palm poison gas. Then we won't fight him again.

Chi. Ouyang Zhonghui sat cross-legged on the ground. He started to exercise his skills. When he was not too late, he saw that he was sweating all over and his clothes were wet. Lin was guarding him. He knew in his heart that Ouyang Zhonghui was the weakest at this time, and someone attacked him. Even if he didn't know any martial arts, he could kill him. The Kunlun monk next to him laughed at him, "Don't waste time Ouyang Zhonghui, I tell you, from now on, you are a useless person. Do you believe it? I can kill you with one finger." If you come over quickly and kowtow three times to me, it would be a pleading for me, and it would be not in vain for us to meet each other at the same time."

Lin was furious when he heard this. He looked at the master who had already put the toxins on his body and saw that his master had already prepared the situation. He shouted: "Don't be arrogant in Kunlun monks, wait for me to deal with you." After he finished, he said: "Take care, take care of me." After he took the sword, he rushed towards Kunlun monks. Kunlun monks laughed out loud: "Lin, if I used the tricks to deal with him just now, can you still stand here?" Afterwards, he rushed towards Lin. Dalin and Xiaolin
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