C64 Beautiful Dream
"Pah!"
Ouyang Xiaotian smacked a bandit's head into his body and then grabbed him to protect himself.
"Puchi!", "Puchi!", "Puchi!", three Spiritual Energy Sword s pierced into the bandit's body.
Even so, a Spiritual Energy Sword still brushed Ouyang Xiaotian's hair and a strand of it fell off.
"Hahaha!" First Master laughed maniacally, "Brat, you're dead for sure. You are just trash at the first level of Spirit Transforming Stage, how could you be a match for me? "Brat, if you know what's good for you, hurry up and surrender. I can give you a complete corpse."
"Is that so?" Ouyang Xiaotian's mouth revealed a hint of disdain as he said, "Everyone who wanted me dead said that. It's a pity."
"What's a pity?"
"It's a pity that all of them ended up empty-handed." Ouyang Xiaotian said.
At this time, Murong Feixiong, who had killed the last bandit with a single slash, also came over.
"Little brother, let's attack from behind and kill him!" Murong Feixiong said.
Ouyang Xiaotian said: "You should go to the carriage. Let me deal with this guy alone."
"All right. Little brother, you have to be careful. "
After Murong Feixiong finished, he turned around and left. However, First Master shot a Spiritual Energy Sword towards Murong Feixiong.
"Be careful!" Ouyang Xiaotian spoke while taking out the Silver Dragon Stripe Sword to block the Spiritual Energy Sword.
Murong Feixiong understood what was going on and immediately scolded, "How dare you sneak attack me? You will definitely die."
First Master ignored him. When he saw Ouyang Xiaotian's Silver Dragon Stripe Sword, his eyes lit up and he said: "I didn't think you would have such an amazing weapon. Ha ha-ha, it is truly like looking for a place with broken iron shoes. This sword is mine. I'm going to do it. "
First Master's aura rose sharply, and one could clearly see his first level of True Soul Stage. He clenched his fist and punched towards Ouyang Xiaotian. A black fist print shot towards Ouyang Xiaotian. First Master had a playful expression on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse. In his opinion, Ouyang Xiaotian was already a dead man.
"Golden Astral Divine Palm: Azure Dragon Come Out Cave!"
Ouyang Xiaotian hurriedly switched swords with his left hand. He circulated his spirit energy and used his most proficient martial skill, Golden Astral Divine Palm. A golden palm print appeared in front of him, along with a faint dragon cry.
"Bam!"
The golden palm and the black fist collided, and both shattered and disappeared.
Both of them retreated a few steps back. First Master retreated three steps before coming to a stop. His body sank deep into the ground. Ouyang Xiaotian took six steps back, while his feet sunk into the ground.
"Pfft!"
Ouyang Xiaotian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Little brother, how are you?" Murong Feixiong asked hurriedly.
Xiao Tian, you're injured? Does it matter? " Mu Qingshuang asked as she opened the curtain of the carriage.
"Xiaotian, are you serious?" Shui Qianyue asked anxiously.
"It's okay, I won't die." Ouyang Xiaotian said as he wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmm?" First Master glanced at the carriage and suddenly laughed, "There's a woman in the carriage?" It must be a beautiful woman, right? Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would have such unexpected gains today. Great. "Awesome."
First Master's face revealed a hint of cruelty and viciousness as he said: "Brat, hurry up and get out of here. Don't spoil my good fortune. I still need to be comfortable with beauties. "
Ouyang Xiaotian said, "You want to be happy? "Then you'll have to ask my friend if he agrees."
"Hmm? Who is your friend? " First Master asked in surprise.
"It's him." Ouyang Xiaotian waved the Silver Dragon Stripe Sword on his left hand and said.
"Brat, you actually dare to play with me." First Master's face was so dark that it could drip water.
"Clank! Clank! Clank!"
First Master pulled out a ghost head knife. The ghost blade shone with a ghostly aura under the sunlight, causing one's hair to stand on end.
"Ghost Fiend Blade: Ghost wails and wolf howls!
First Master had actually used the Black Eagle Gang's secret martial skill, Ghost Fiend Blade. A grimace appeared on the surface of his ghost blade, letting out a strange cry.
"What?" Could he be related to Black Eagle Gang? " Ouyang Xiaotian muttered in his heart.
"Mountain Cutting Swordsmanship's seventh move: Black Dragon Stirring the Sea!"
Ouyang Xiaotian waved his Silver Dragon Stripe Sword and a ray of sword light flashed. A black dragon shadow appeared around his body, circling around him with the faint sound of a dragon's roar.
"Bam!"
The black dragon's shadow shattered the ugly face, and the two retreated a few steps.
"Pfft!"
Ouyang Xiaotian couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
First Master's face revealed a shocked expression: "Brat, you can actually block one of my punches and slashes, hmm, there must be some secret on your body. Hehe, I can't bear to kill you. After a while, I will cripple your cultivation, uncover your secrets, and then kill you. "
One had to say, First Master's wishful thinking was quite good. But unfortunately, he encountered Ouyang Xiaotian. All of this had become extravagant hopes.
"You want my secret? "No way!" Ouyang Xiaotian turned around and left.
"Want to run?" "Too late." First Master said coldly and leaped towards Ouyang Xiaotian.
"Fifth move of the Mountain Cutting Swordsmanship: Smile in your eyes!"
Ouyang Xiaotian suddenly turned around and thrusted his sword. A sword light flashed and a ghost face appeared on the treasured sword. He smiled strangely. First Master was stunned for a moment before hastily retreating. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Xiaotian's sword radiance increased by a third of a meter and fiercely stabbed into his chest.
First Master looked at the sword ray that had pierced his chest and suddenly laughed, "It didn't hurt his heart, hahaha."
"Bam!"
Ouyang Xiaotian followed up with a palm strike, hitting his Dantian heavily. Wu Tie only felt a sharp pain in his Dantian as his cultivation completely vanished and he became a cripple.
"You, you actually crippled my cultivation?" First Master felt that the world had lost its color and everything had become meaningless.
"Hehe," Ouyang Xiaotian revealed an evil smile, "You want to cripple my cultivation, so why can't I cripple yours? Could there be flowers on your face? "
First Master gritted his teeth and said, "I must kill you! I won't forgive you even as a ghost. "
"Howl!" First Master raised his Phantom Head Blade and hacked at Ouyang Xiaotian.
Even though he was just an ordinary person, he could still kill Ouyang Xiaotian if he was cut by the knife.
Ouyang Xiaotian stretched out his left hand and used two fingers to catch the ghost blade, but the ghost blade couldn't move forward at all.
"You've already become a piece of trash, and you still want to kill me? Can you kill me? " Ouyang Xiaotian said in disdain.2
"Howl!"
The Silver Dragon Stripe Sword in Ouyang Xiaotian's right hand hacked at First Master's neck. Instantly, a head flew off and blood spurted out from that flesh hole. After a few breaths, First Master's headless body collapsed.
"Humph!" You still want the beauty and my Silver Dragon Stripe Sword? Do you have that life? " Ouyang Xiaotian shook his head lightly.
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