Ouyang Feng turned around and reached Yin Zhiping's head, and slapped Yin Zhiping's head with a palm on his head.

Yin Zhiping let him go, flew up, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of swords stabbed Ouyang Feng together.

Ouyang Feng suddenly fell rapidly like a big rock. When he was about to land, his body was hugging and rolling horizontally. After a few rounds, he crouched on the ground like a toad, and his throat suddenly swelled. He screamed like a toad jumping, and his palms brought a fierce force toward Yin Zhiping.

As soon as Yin Zhiping fell to the ground, Ouyang Feng's palms had already slapped in front of him. He was eager to lean back. When he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly slid forward like this and rushed under Ouyang Feng's body. At the same time, he raised his sword and slashed straight from Ouyang Feng's chin to his lower abdomen with a long sword.

Ouyang Feng's palms fell to the empty space, and he quickly changed to a downward slap. With a loud "bang", the two force of his palms hit the ground, hitting a big pit of five or six feet in radius and about a foot deep. With this recoil force, he suddenly pulled up his body and turned forward, avoiding the sword that Yin Zhiping flirted.

Ouyang Feng suddenly made a big pit on the ground, and the soil and rocks splashed, Yin Zhiping couldn't help but get a few pieces on his back. Although he was not as good as Ouyang Feng's hand, his momentum was quite fast, causing a few places on his back to hurt. He stood up and turned around, and then rushed straight towards Ouyang Feng's landing.

As soon as Ouyang Feng's toes touched the ground, the silver dragon sword in Yin Zhiping's hand turned into a silver sword full of the sky and came to him. He had no time to fight back, so he quickly pulled back. Yin Zhiping followed him without giving in a step.

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng let out two painful hums, and blood suddenly appeared. He never avoided Yin Zhiping's fast sword, and was stabbed in two swords on his right arm and right chest. However, he was just a wound to the flesh.

He stabbed two swords and before Ouyang Feng could fight back, Yin Zhiping stepped on Lingbo and walked around Ouyang Feng, followed by another tent of sword rain.

Ouyang Feng was retreating, but Yin Zhiping had suddenly cut him behind. He quickly stopped his momentum and rushed forward, but the shoulder behind him was still stabbed.

Yin Zhiping followed him and chased forward. Ouyang Feng suddenly turned his body and stood upside down. Then he split his legs and smashed his right leg towards Yin Zhiping's head.

Yin Zhiping crossed his sword and sealed his sword. Ouyang Feng's leg fell down again and would definitely be cut into two pieces by the sharp sword in his hand. But although Ouyang Feng was already crazy, he was not stupid at all when fighting. His legs suddenly bent, avoided Yin Zhiping's long sword, and then stretched out and kicked Yin Zhiping's chest.

Yin Zhiping had no choice but to quickly retreat. Ouyang Feng turned his hands underground, and turned his body, and his legs split apart, but he used his whirlwind legs like a gyro that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. He rushed towards Yin Zhiping.

Ouyang Feng suddenly used such a strange move. Yin Zhiping was anxious and could not deal with it for a while, so he pulled back again. Ouyang Feng followed him and approached. Yin Zhiping's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at him. He swept out with a short body and a sword, cutting towards his arms that supported him.

Ouyang Feng quickly pressed the ground with both hands, bounced up and avoided it. He then rolled out and returned to normal, falling on his head and feet to the ground.

Yin Zhi flattened his toes and followed him into the body. Another rain of swords was pouring out, and countless swords stabbed towards Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng roared loudly, neither dodging nor avoiding, nor retreating, but advancing, and his palms slashed straight towards Yin Zhiping. He actually used his defeat-lose fighting style just now against Xiaolongnu.

But Yin Zhiping is not Xiaolongnu. And just now watching Ouyang Feng’s fight with Xiaolongnu, he also secretly thought about how he would deal with it if he encountered Ouyang Feng’s defeat like both sides, he would have to change his sword to fight with one palm.

At this time, seeing Ouyang Feng use this kind of fighting again, he just tried it. Although his skills are much higher than Xiaolongnu, they are still quite different from Ouyang Feng, so naturally they dare not take Ouyang Feng's palm. When Ouyang Feng hits like this, he has to dodge and avoid it.

However, he had Ling Bo Weibu, who was the best at dodging the enemy's attacks, and he turned his feet and reached Ouyang Feng's side and stabbed him with a sword. Ouyang Feng still did not dodge or avoid, turned around and hit him with a palm.

Yin Zhiping dodged again, but the sword area had already cut a wound under Ouyang Feng's ribs. Ouyang Feng hummed with pain, shouted angrily, and tried to turn around and hit him with his palms. Yin Zhiping took a step in the opposite direction, and his body crossed with Ouyang Feng's palms. The sword area turned around and cut a wound on Ouyang Feng's thigh.

The sword was cut out, and he kept turning around Ouyang Feng again, and another sword stabbed his calf. Although Ouyang Feng turned around quickly, Yin Zhiping was sometimes left and right, and his footsteps were unpredictable, mysterious and unpredictable. His upper body was sometimes slanted and sometimes short, and he could not catch up with Yin Zhiping. Instead, he did not dodge and was stabbed by Yin Zhiping, leaving several sword injuries on him. Although they were all slightly injured in the flesh that was not deep, after being hit by several swords, he was still bleeding, making him look quite miserable.

Especially Yin Zhiping picked his legs several times in a row, and he was hit by several swords on his left and right legs. Although it did not affect his movement for a while, it hurt every time he moved, but it also made him feel less and less flexible.

After being injured by Yin Zhiping for several consecutive swords, Ouyang Feng was furious and suddenly yelled and danced with his hands. He didn't care where Yin Zhiping was, and used the method of fighting in all directions to fight at night and constantly waved his palms from all directions.

Ouyang Feng used this kind of fighting method, and Yin Zhiping was forced to move in for a while, so he had to dodge and retreat. He retreated to the side, but Ouyang Feng still didn't notice for a while, and still slapped his palms in all directions, shouting: "You bastard, bedbug, jumping, why should you hide? If you have the ability, you will face me with a palm and see who is better?"

Yin Zhiping smiled leisurely, saying, "Fighting is not just about showing off his courage. In addition to fighting courage, fighting wisdom is also about fighting wits. Fighting tricks and fighting changes. I admit that they are not as powerful as you, but what's the ability if you can't hit me? If I can't kill you with one sword, then stab ten swords and hundreds of swords. Just letting you bleed, it will also waste your blood."

As soon as he spoke, Ouyang Feng immediately noticed that he was no longer beside him. He shouted loudly and rushed towards him again.

Yin Zhiping naturally did not fight him head-on. After turning his feet, Ling Bo avoided his slight steps, turned to his side, and stabbed him with a sword. Ouyang Feng turned around and waved his palm, and he had followed him to Ouyang Feng's side and stabbed him with another sword. (To be continued.)

ps:  Thanks to Lord Yinwu for the rewards.
Chapter completed!