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C200 Hanging on the Grass

When everyone heard this, they were shocked that Ouyang Xiaotian actually wanted to fight Yelv Dehu and Wu Xinwen alone.

"Fuck, this foolish brat, a practitioner of Spirit Transforming Stage, actually dares to duel with a practitioner of True Soul Stage?"

"Any of these two guys can beat him up."

"Is this brat tired of living?"

No matter if it was the imperial guards or the Dragon Tiger Guard Warriors, none of them thought that Ouyang Xiaotian was up to it. There was a saying, "If you don't do it, you will die!"

Everyone's faces were filled with disdain, pity, ridicule and other expressions.

Third Princess Feng Ruoyun said worriedly, "Young Master Ouyang, how can we do that? You are only at the level of Spirit Transforming Stage, while one of them is at the first level of True Soul Stage and the other one is at the third level of True Soul Stage.

Ouyang Xiaotian smiled and said, "It's alright, let them go one by one."

Ouyang Xiaotian said to Yelv Dehu and Wu Xinwen: "If the two of you come at me together, I will have them come at me. If you come at me one by one, I will not need their help. What do you think? "

Wu Xinwen was an impatient one and quickly said: "Okay, we won't bully you. Let's do it one by one. I'll go first. "

Ouyang Xiaotian sneered, "What? You want to be reborn, don't you? "

Wu Xinwen was about to explode in anger when he heard this.

He sneered, "Stinky brat, don't you only know how to talk. In battle, strength is everything. "

"Look at the blade!"

Wu Xinwen held a short knife in each hand. It was only a foot long, but it was very sharp.

When Qi Junhao saw Wu Xinwen was the first to make a move, he laughed: Ouyang Xiaotian was definitely going to die this time. Wu Xinwen was extremely fast, and would soon take Ouyang Xiaotian's life.

At this moment, Wu Xinwen's body was like a ghost. His footwork was extremely fast, making it hard for people to see his figure.

Ouyang Xiaotian understood. So this guy specializes in a special footwork. This was more or less the same as his own Phantom Gale Step.

Others couldn't see Wu Xinwen clearly, but Ouyang Xiaotian could see him clearly. He had already opened his eyes and was ready to use them in battle. Without waiting for Wu Xinwen to get close to him, he had already stepped out of the Phantom Gale Step and went into hiding with Wu Xinwen.

When the crowd saw it, they all felt it was funny: were these two fighting? This was clearly playing hide and seek. How long would it take for them to fight like this? When would the outcome be decided?

Wu Xinwen aimed his short saber at Ouyang Xiaotian and stabbed at him. This time, he felt that he was confident. Unexpectedly, just as his knife was about to stab into Ouyang Xiaotian's body, Ouyang Xiaotian disappeared into thin air.

The heck, what is going on? He didn't even know where Ouyang Xiaotian had gone to, even though he was flying on the grass at such a high speed. This was really too interesting. This stinking brat actually started to play with his speed in front of me. It was really funny, really hilarious.

"Puchi!"

This time it wasn't funny.

Wu Xinwen only felt a sharp pain from the back of his waist as an ice-cold thing was inserted into his waist.

Wu Xinwen turned around and saw a person standing behind him. It was Ouyang Xiaotian. At this moment, Ouyang Xiaotian was looking at him with ridicule. Besides that, there was also a hint of disdain on his face.

"How is it? How do you feel? That's great, isn't it? " Ouyang Xiaotian asked softly, as if he was talking to someone about family matters, "If I told you that you were in a hurry to be reborn, you wouldn't believe me. This time, you slapped yourself in the face. "

After Ouyang Xiaotian said this, he took out his Silver Dragon Stripe Sword and jumped to the side.

Wu Xinwen fell down unwillingly and could not get up again.

When everyone saw that Ouyang Xiaotian had killed Wu Xinwen in less than three moves, they were all taken aback. Everyone opened their mouths wide in shock, unable to close them for a long time.

"Trash!" Qi Junhao cursed with a livid expression, "What a waste!"

"Ah!

Yelv Dehu, who was an expert in iron cloth clothes, shouted.

Yelv Dehu was a big and tall man, with a height of 1.85m. He took off his robe, revealing the flesh of his tendons. He started to circulate his spirit energy, and Body Protecting Spiritual Energy appeared on his body.

Seeing that, Ouyang Xiaotian smiled: "What's your name? Killed a pig? Are you selling meat by exposing your entire body? "

Yelv Dehu said fiercely, "Good boy, you stinking brat, don't talk so much. I will turn you into a meat patty right now."

Yelv Dehu pulled out a bronze ruler from his back. That bronze ruler was a foot long, and it was shining with a yellow light.

"Wu wu wu!"

Yelv Dehu waved the bronze ruler around a few times and smiled in satisfaction.

"I heard that you are that warrior who is proficient in iron cloth clothes?" Ouyang Xiaotian asked.

"Eh, how did you know?" Yelv Dehu was quite surprised.

When everyone saw Yelv Dehu enter the stage, they started to discuss again.

"This guy is actually proficient in iron cloth clothes?" Can Ouyang Xiaotian do it? "

"Rumor has it that when someone used a black iron knife on him, he didn't even get hurt."

"Fuck, this guy is simply an undefeatable cockroach."

Hehe, there are also some undefeatable cockroaches on Profound Spirit Continent.

"In that case, I won't use my weapon to fight you." Ouyang Xiaotian kept the Silver Dragon Stripe Sword.

Seeing that, Yelv Dehu hurriedly said: "Okay! Delightful! Then I won't need my Heaven Piercing Ruler. "

When everyone heard this, they all burst out in laughter. The heck, this is too funny. Such a ruler, was it still able to poke through the heavens?

Some people could not help but bend over. They were laughing until their stomachs hurt.

Now, looking at Ouyang Xiaotian, he had already started to circulate his spiritual energy.

"Golden Astral Divine Palm: Azure Dragon Come Out Cave!"

Ouyang Xiaotian circulated his spirit energy and shot a palm towards Yelv Dehu. Spiritual energy was being absorbed from his right palm, and the faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard behind him.

"Bam!"

Ouyang Xiaotian frowned: "Fuck, that palm seemed to have hit the rock." Why was Yelv Dehu's chest so hard? As expected of an expert proficient in iron cloth garments. One must know, Ouyang Xiaotian's palm was at least 15,000 pounds of strength. If he were to hit any Spirit Transforming Stage Warriors, it would definitely cause his death. However, Yelv Dehu didn't care in the slightest.

Yelv Dehu seized the opportunity to punch Ouyang Xiaotian. Ouyang Xiaotian dodged. This punch landed on a nearby stone tablet. "Peng!", the stone tablet cracked.

"Golden Astral Divine Palm: Azure Dragon Come Out Cave!"

"Bam!"

"Bam!"2

"Bam!"

Ouyang Xiaotian clapped three more times, but Yelv Dehu still didn't care.

"What is it? Do you only know this technique? " Yelv Dehu sneered.

In order to hit Ouyang Xiaotian, he took a few hits, but he couldn't even grab Ouyang Xiaotian's clothes. This made him extremely angry.

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