Ten days later, in a restaurant on the bank of West Lake, Link sat upright and enjoyed the delicious food leisurely. However, this comfortable time would not last long, because Link could feel a gloomy and fierce aura coming towards him.

On a loft opposite the street, there was a middle-aged man standing. The man was tall and majestic and gloomy, as if he was not from the Central Plains, with a bit of Western colors on his face. The true energy flowed from his tall body, causing whirlwinds, whirling white robe. His long gray hair was scattered behind his head, and it also floated and flew with the whirlwind.

The middle-aged man stared at Link opposite the attic with his sharp hawk eyes, and his black pupils emitted an extremely cold light.

"Link, you must die!" A secret murmur, the man suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, his body suddenly moved, jumped out of the attic, and rushed towards Link with endless momentum.

The visitor is Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison!

As the young master of Baituo Mountain, how could Ouyang Ke not have many servants to follow him? Ouyang Ke died too fiercely, and the servants who followed him had no time and strength to rescue him. He could only pass the news to Ouyang Feng after Ouyang Ke's death.

Ouyang Feng was instantly furious when he received the news. His son, his only son, died like this. Isn’t this to make our old Ouyang family’s queen?

Without any hesitation or delay, Ouyang Feng's follower immediately rushed down from Baituo Mountain and rushed towards Link with endless anger.

The moment Ouyang Feng appeared, Link felt it, and Ouyang Feng attacked him directly without even saying a word. Link understood it very much. After all, he killed the other party's son, which was undoubtedly the most fatal injury for an old man who was in his forties or fifties and could not have children because of practicing martial arts. Ouyang Feng and himself were definitely a hatred that never ended, and there was no room for turning around.

Unless there is a shocking reversal, such as Ouyang Ke is not Ouyang Feng's son, but Link is just a joke. Of course, this is just a joke, and this kind of thing will not happen.

The wind was whistling! Not only was it really a strong wind, but it was also a storm caused by the momentum of Ouyang Feng. The strong wind suddenly shaking the wine pot on the table, and finally fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Looking up, Link felt a gust of wind and a terrifying pressure hit him. The body sitting upright could not help but swayed slightly, and sat down on the stool and rubbed the floor and retreated several meters back, with his long hair flying in the wind.

"kill"

Ouyang Feng in the air stared at Link tightly, his murderous aura filled his body, covering the entire restaurant. The snake staff in his hand danced slightly, turning into an arc, condensing three feet of energy, and smashing towards Link with extremely powerful force.

Seeing Ouyang Feng's attack, Link was amazed. He knew that he was wrong. Ouyang Feng's realm was not in the soft sword stage, but had entered the realm of "big tricks but no skills" and had begun to break away from his dependence on exquisite moves.

Ouyang Feng's attack was upright and majestic. The huge momentum instantly enveloped Link. He followed the simple moves, but he felt that he could not avoid you, so he could only resist.

"good!"

With a secret sigh, Link suddenly jumped from the wooden bench, and his arm moved, and the black iron heavy sword was unsheathed, forming a dark arc in the air. The oval sword tip breathed in, and a strong cyclone was rolled up, breaking through the air and stabbing towards the snake staff that was slashing.

"boom"

The two intersected, like a thunderous explosion, and even a terrifying wave of air was rolled up. Wherever the waves went, the wooden railings broke and the tables and chairs were shattered.

Ouyang Feng then quickly jumped behind him and landed steadily at the place where he was just standing. Link suddenly raised his body, rising into the sky like flying, but in the end he turned a corner in the air and stepped on the flagpole of the restaurant.

As the two left, there was a "boom" sound, and the restaurant where Link was just now collapsed and collapsed. Many innocent diners fled here in a scream of fear. The thought of watching martial arts masters fighting just now had long disappeared without a trace. It is too dangerous for martial arts masters to fight, so it would be better to stay away.

"Western Poison, which is worthy of being one of the five great masters, smashes such a huge restaurant with just one blow. If Mr. Ouyang goes to the demolition work, he will definitely have a high income." After looking at the restaurant that has turned into ruins, Link showed a smile on his lips and teased Ouyang Feng.

"You are not bad, you can resist my husband's attack. You can turn most of the attacks to the restaurant and let the restaurant bear it for you." Ouyang Feng opened his face coldly and stared at Link tightly. His mouth opened slightly, his voice hoarse, but it revealed a metallic texture and a very cold murderous aura.

"Haha, thank you for your praise." Link laughed when he heard Ouyang Feng's words.

"You are indeed good. Not only are you stronger than my nephew, but you are also above the Seven Sons of Quanzhen. I am afraid that this world will be the most for you except for those of me. But unfortunately, although you are good, you have done things you shouldn't do, and you will never be able to reach our level in the future." Ouyang Feng smiled miserably, his eyes were filled with cold light, and his whole body was full of energy, and he stretched his white robe slightly.

"That's not necessarily true. Link of Quanzhen Sect also asked Senior Ouyang for advice." Link snorted coldly, laughed, his body suddenly moved, and his true energy in his body was circulating wildly. His wrist turned, and the black iron heavy sword sprinkled out, attacking Ouyang Feng with a majestic momentum.

"Good come!"

Ouyang Feng shouted violently, not willing to be outdone, and jumped out of the attic, dancing the snake staff in his hand, and attacking Link with bursts of sounds of breaking through the air.

For a moment, the black iron heavy sword and the snake staff collided continuously, causing waves of metal clashing sounds. The two of them even walked on the walls of the attic or the roof of the railing with their deep internal strength and wonderful lightness, and their figures intersected like ghosts.

Link's Black Iron Sword Technique has reached the point of "lifting weights as lightly", and he is also free to move. Not only is each move extremely fast, it is completely different from fighting with a heavy sword of hundreds of pounds, but every move is powerful and extremely heavy.

In this way, Ouyang Feng and Link became more and more surprised as they fought, and as time went by, Ouyang Feng felt even more shocked and angry.

I was actually at a disadvantage? I might be beaten by a junior? This is simply a joke. Ouyang Feng was very angry and waved the snake staff in his hand more rapidly and powerfully, but this cannot change the fact that Ouyang Feng gradually fell into a disadvantage.

This made Ouyang Feng start to find problems from himself. Although the other party is very strong, he has no way to suppress himself. Any problems should be due to himself.
Chapter completed!