Chapter 2 Chapter Two

Ouyang Nitian Zhuo stood outside the pavilion, his eyes sparkling, and he said to Song Bieli who was sitting leisurely on the stone bench in the pavilion: Brother Song is really a believer.Song Bieli looked up at the morning sky in the sky, and said: Song has broken promises several times in his life. Ouyang Nitian looked up at his head and smiled, the old bird was startled, the mountains and forests shook, and he said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense.Turning his eyes on him, he said: Strange!Brother Song's Heavenly Sad Sword never leaves his body, but this time he saw his face twice, but he never saw Brother Song's sword.

Song Bieli knew that although Ouyang Nitian was arrogant, he was by no means a careless person. To say this was to test his reality. He was an upright person, even if he was an enemy, he didn't want to deceive him, so he said calmly: Hierarch Ouyang Having said that, Song’s Heavenly Sad Sword has been with me for forty years and helped me fight in the world. In the duel with the powerful ghost king Baimang three months ago, he was strangled with two sticks. However, Song’s broken sword is also I pierced into his chest, whoever broke my sword will be rewarded accordingly.Ouyang Nitian said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, Brother Song's tragic swordsmanship is famous all over the world. A certain Ouyang once received the grace of a sword, and he will never forget it. If he can't ask for advice today, it is indeed a pity. Why don't we make another contract and wait for Brother Song?" Get the famous sword and fight again.

Song Bie was stunned, this devil had a violent temperament and killed people at every turn, seeing you now, his vision is worse than before, it is amazing, he thought about it: this time Song came here because he heard that there is a Bingjia sect The master swordsmith lives in seclusion here, but he met each other by fate, but he didn't get the sword. It's a pity, if it's not a good sword, it's better not to use it. The sword that matches the sword will never be used again. Alas, famous swords are hard to find. It is imperative for you and me to fight. Let's do it. Ouyang Nitian raised his head and laughed for a long time, his hair and beard twitched, but his clothes were tightly attached to his body, his eyes shot out sharp rays of light, and he looked deeply into each other's eyes, his appearance was mighty.Song Bieli took a breath, the true qi that had been cultivated for many years instantly traveled through the eight meridians in his body, Ouyang Nitian didn't even move his fingers, but he had emitted a powerful murderous aura that enveloped him inside , Now even if you run away, you can't escape, because as long as you move, Ouyang Nitian will immediately feel the induction, and kill him with thunder and lightning.The two fell into a dead end situation.

Song Bieli's whole body trembled, his clothes fluttered, and he started to move slowly following his footsteps, circling Ouyang against the sky.Ouyang Nitian lowered his eyes, looked at his nose with his eyes, looked at his heart with his nose, and stood still.One movement and one stillness, the contrast is strong.Song Bieyou knew that he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation of momentum, so he could only use actions to dispel the opponent's spirit and murderous spirit.If Ouyang Nitian could not stand still from now on, he would keep spinning like this until he died of exhaustion.

When Song Bie turned to the seventh circle and came behind Ouyang Nitian, Ouyang Nitian was moved.He took half a step forward first, his body turned slightly to the left, but his face turned to the right without turning around.Song Bieli took a step back, opened his posture, raised the beak of his left hand, and put his right hand flat on his chest. Although Ouyang Nitian's movement was only a little bit, it contained the endless mystery of killing, killing people within a radius of ten feet behind him. The range is contained in his offensive. Song Bieli let out a long cry, and shot first, Ouyang's vicious momentum continued unabated. If he was allowed to accumulate to perfection, Song Bieli would surrender without making a move. We haven't seen each other for many years. This demon king has become the most terrifying in the universe. master.Ouyang Nitian let out a muffled snort, and in a flash, came behind Song Bieli like a ghost.Song Bieli didn't panic, turned around and punched the opponent.Ouyang Nitian groaned, with a solemn look on his face, it turned out that Song Bieli's punch immediately gave off the tragic taste of a strong man who is gone forever.

Ouyang Nitian is so shrewd. When he saw Song Bieli's fist, he knew that the opponent had the determination to die in battle. Generally, if a master like Song Bieli fights with his life, his power will be multiplied.Ouyang Nitian was parrying and retreating, at the same time he laughed and said: Brother Song's boxing skills are not inferior to the long sword in his hand. I don't know if Brother Song has passed it down for a long time. If this unique knowledge is lost to the world, it will be really pity. Song Bieli was stunned for a moment, remembering that Feng Yifei he met yesterday was a good candidate.The Sad Heaven Sword Art was created by him after ten years of hard thinking in the mountains. He has been traveling around for decades, and he really has no time to find a suitable successor. If he dies here today, this peerless sword art will be lost to oblivion. , Thinking of this, the desperate heart weakened by most.

Ouyang Nitian succeeded in his treacherous scheme, let out a long and ear-splitting laugh, his right hand turned into a shadow of claws all over the sky, and attacked like mercury pouring down the ground, while the other left hand hacked away silently. This is an extremely strange thing, his left hand quickly If the wind dances with fallen leaves, the other hand is slow and steady, as if the two hands belong to two people with completely different styles, but one person makes it, which makes people feel very unnatural and uncomfortable.Song Bieli yelled wildly, rushed into the shadow of claws all over the sky, gathered his fingers together to form a sword, and used his palm as a sword, using the first form of the Ten Killing Moves of the Sad Heaven Sword Art to pierce through the universe and stab at Ouyang Nitian's left hand.

Ouyang Nitian applauded loudly, you must know that Song Bieli tried his best to receive the blow from his right hand, but he tried his best to attack his real killing left hand. There is no chance of turning around, and surviving from death is the only way to encircle Wei and save Zhao.Ouyang Nitian let out a deep snort, withdrew his right hand, concentrated his skill in his left hand, turned his palm into a fist, and struck straight at Song Bieli's sharp point. There was a clear bang, just like two people hitting each other with weapons. Although this blow was only a touch, it was the concentration of the whole body's skill, which was equivalent to more than a hundred moves of ordinary masters. It was a full-scale confrontation of spirit, spirit and psychological strategy.The figures suddenly merged and separated.Ouyang backed away for a long time, his whole body was green and red, and his unique invincible kung fu was constantly running.

Song Bieli retreated quickly, took more than ten steps in a row, and when he came to Zhangxu Yuan, he stopped, panting slightly, and his blood was churning.My heart was even more horrified. Ouyang Nitian had made greater progress than he originally estimated. It can only be described as unfathomable. I have abstained from six desires and concentrated on practicing martial arts all these years. It's a bit lower.You must know that Song Bieli is a rare master of Bai Dao in the universe who possesses innate true energy. If even he is not Ouyang Nitian's opponent, it will be time for Bai Dao to be in disaster.

The two faced each other from a distance.Ouyang Nitian shook his head and sighed: "Brother Song is so brilliant and has a world-class knowledge. It would be a pity if he buried his bones in a barren mountain like this. If Brother Song can make an oath, he promises not to interfere in my affairs, whether directly or indirectly." , I can let you go, what do you think? He was not so friendly, but he saw that Song Bieli's martial arts had advanced so much that he could compete with him, so he pretended to say that as long as Song Bieli agreed, his momentum would immediately weaken, and he could take the opportunity to make a move when the other party regretted it. Concentrate, kill each other.Even if the other party refuses, he will still think about it in this direction and give birth to the desire to survive, which can also greatly brake the other party's courage to die in martyrdom. This person's heart is poisonous, unparalleled in the world.Song Bieli looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "If you tie your hands and feet, life is better than death. Brother Ouyang, be careful."

The color of the world changed.The two gathered their skills and made the final blow.Hi!Got the sword.Crazy screams sounded from the bottom of the mountain, and a figure ran towards this place.Ouyang Nitian and Song Bieli remained motionless, not even blinking their eyes.Who dares to be distracted at this moment. The person who came was running very fast, it turned out to be Feng Yifei, holding a gleaming long sword in his hand.He ran straight towards Song Bieli, and when he reached more than ten feet away from Song Bieli, he suddenly screamed, stepped back three steps in a row, and sat on the ground with a pale face. Ouyang Nitian smiled coldly, put his hands behind his back, and said: Someone brought you a sword. Although his face was expressionless, he was secretly delighted. The two were in a confrontation just now. Although he won most of the time, there was no turning point in this kind of confrontation, and he might be injured. This kind of injury caused by innate qi will make It took him a long time to recover.Second, when Song Bieli got a new sword at the beginning, he would not be able to master the nature of the sword and not be able to exert the power of the original sword technique, resulting in greatly reduced skill.The third is that Song Bieli has a sword in his hand, his confidence has greatly increased, and at the same time he has the desire to survive.Fourth, he is not afraid of swords with his heaven-defying invincible kungfu, but he is only afraid of the miraculous kung fu of innate zhenqi, and when the opponent uses a sword, he will be of great benefit.So asking Song Bieli to withdraw temporarily was precisely because of evil intentions. Song Bieli came to Feng Yifei who was lying on the ground, took his hand, and put three fingers on the Cunguan point on his wrist, with a strange look on his face.Feng Yifei handed over the long sword, gasped and said: Got it. Song Bieli has such a big heart, he didn't even look at this life-and-death sword, and said to Feng Yifei: "There is a very strange kind of true energy in your body, which is hidden and does not move. When it encounters an external force, it will come out, otherwise you just hit it. On the air wall we set up, it has already bleed to death from seven holes.Then he frowned and said: "However, this qi is completely uncontrollable. If you let it flow through your heart veins, it will cause confusion in the eight pulses, and death in a severe case. Why didn't you meet me two days earlier? It's a pity, a pity." . Feng Yifei handed him the sword in a daze, and said: I don't understand what you are talking about, I have always been in good health.Song Bieli burst into laughter, took the long sword, held it in the air, and concentrated on the sword body.Ouyang Nitian's eyes flashed, his eyes crossed the space of more than three feet, and he suddenly sighed: "What a sword!"Good sword!Unexpectedly, there is still such a treasure in the world, but it is still not enough to deal with me. Song Bieli uttered a low chant, which turned from small to loud, until it became a long and high howling, the sound shook the valley, there was infinite joy in it, the sword was lost, the joy and sorrow, only the drinker knew it.Feng Yifei stood up, with an excited look in his eyes, Song Bieli would be the person he admired the most in his life, and he was willing to do anything for him. Song Bieli shook the sword in his hand, shot a cold light, and the world fell into a fierce killing.Feng Yifei had suffered a lot and hurriedly backed away.A look of surprise flashed across Ouyang Nitian's face. The sword energy from the long sword in Song Bieli's hand was better than the Heavenly Sadness Blade he used back then, but the murderous aura was not as good as before. Obviously he guessed right, Song Bieli had already had the desire to survive , Greed for life and fear of death, human nature.Unexpectedly, Song Bieli was not thinking about his own life, but hoped that his life would be preserved and help Feng Yifei tide over the difficulties.Ouyang Nitian is scheming and scheming, so he doesn't count here, because he himself is not such a compassionate knight. Song Bieli bowed forward slightly, with bursts of powerful and fierce sword energy, pressing towards Ouyang against the sky.Ouyang Nitian would let him gather momentum, he laughed wildly, his left and right hands turned into palm shadows all over the sky, and rolled towards Song Bieli.Feng Yifei stayed aside, stunned, thousands of sword shadows appeared in Song Bieli's hands, enveloping Ouyang Nitian, it was difficult to know who would win and who would lose, but in an instant the two had fought nearly a hundred moves.As if it hadn't started yet, the sword light and palm shadows all dissipated, leaving the two facing each other far away. Ouyang Nitian staggered half a step forward suddenly, a trace of gray flashed across his face, and said lightly: "Swords are good, people are better."As soon as he raised his right hand, he saw the sword stolen from Tie Yin, and he was holding it in his hand.Feng Yifei didn't even know when Ouyang Nitian took away the long sword.Song Bieli smiled, and said nonchalantly: "Death is like a lamp going out. Since brother Ouyang saw this sword, please take it. I only hope that this little brother can be spared."It turned out that he knew that Ouyang Nitian was vicious and sinister, and Feng Yifei might have killed him when he saw him injured. Ouyang Nitian bowed to Song Biebie, and said solemnly: "It's a deal."This obeisance is to thank you for the sword in the past, which made me put aside all material desires in the world and work hard to cultivate, so as to achieve today's achievements and lead to the peak of the devil world.After speaking, he turned around and left, the mountain wind was blowing his sleeves, as if he wanted to ride the wind and float away.Feng Yifei rushed forward and shouted excitedly: "He's gone!"he's gone!You beat him. Song Bieli's eyes darkened, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: My internal organs were all shattered, and Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save me.Bloodshots suddenly oozed from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.Feng Yifei was terrified and just supported his fallen body. Song Bieli's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.Feng Yifei leaned over, only to hear Song Bieli say: Remember, it's Tianling Point.On the other side of the head, a generation of heroes finally passed away. Xiao Changzui was stepping on a chair with one foot, swaying leisurely with the other foot, smoking the long tobacco rod in his hand.A person rushed into the house with buoyant steps, knocking over several chairs in succession.Finally, he picked up a chair in the corner and sat down, dumbfounded, with red eyes, swollen eyelids, mixed with grief and indignation, Xiao Changzui was startled, squinted his eyes and walked over and said: "Be good, you don't even frown even if you cut your brows." Xiao Fei actually made such a mess.Feng Yifei bowed his head: he is dead, someone killed him. Xiao Changzui was startled and said: Who died?Feng Yifei buried his face in his palms, his shoulders twitched and choked with sobs, and said: Hero Song Bieli was killed by that demon, and I buried him with my own hands. Xiao Changzui's expression changed, and he blurted out: With his martial arts, who can kill him?Feng Yifei was sunk in grief, for a moment he didn't notice why he knew Song Bieli's brilliance, and replied: That demon king is called Ouyang Nitian! Xiao Changzui cried out: Is it him?Is he still alive?Feng Yifei finally noticed his strangeness, and said strangely: Old man Xiao, didn't you say that you have never set foot in the rivers and lakes?Why do you know who Ouyang Nitian is? Xiao Changzui laughed a few times, and said vaguely: People are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, and people are not in the rivers and lakes, can't they be involuntary?I am always drunk and people come and go.My ears are not plugged, so I can always hear something.The irony is that there are only two of them in the huge house. Feng Yifei stood up abruptly, with a determined expression on his face.Xiao Changzui asked strangely: What are you doing?Feng Yifei said decisively: Find Ouyang Nitian to settle the score. Xiao Changzui pretended to be puzzled and said: Why?Feng Yifei said: He killed my friend. Xiao Changzui pressed him to sit down and said: Once you enter the rivers and lakes, you will not be able to escape the life of guns and knives. Today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you, when will it stop.Come!If you are so ambitious to die, let me toast you three glasses of wine.Poured a full glass for him.Feng Yifei hesitated and said: I don't know how to drink Xiao Changzui sneered: "I'm sending you to death, let alone a glass of wine."Force him to have a drink.A hot arrow shot into the throat, Feng Yifei became dizzy, he kept drinking the liquid Xiao Changzui handed over, at first it was still hard to swallow, but later it became sweet and clear, and when he drank the fifth cup, Suddenly a gust of hot air rises from the spine of the tail, and rushes directly to the Yuzhen Pass at the back of the head from the spine, Feng Yifei screams in pain and passes out. Xiao Changzui thought that he was too strong to drink, shook his head and said: Unexpectedly, such a strong and strong person would pass out after four cups.Followed by a pensive expression.With a look of fear in his eyes, he murmured: That demon was born again, Song Bieli was known as the number one master of the righteous way, and he also died in his hands. Who else can restrain him. Southern Sichuan Province.In the lobby of Emperor Zhu Shengbei's palace.Two men in brocade robes who were in their fifties with majestic stature and extraordinary momentum, who were not angry but mighty, muttered to themselves.The soul-chasing Tai Sui Yang Wu, who followed suit on the street a few days ago, and another hulking, thick-boned man stood aside with a respectful attitude.Yang Wugong said: "My lord, it's time. Sect Master Ouyang should have returned long ago."There was a bit of schadenfreude in the tone, one must know that he and Dai Hu, another master beside him, had always been ranked highest in the imperial palace and had a respected status, but Ouyang Nitian came.Immediately compare the two of them, why not make them angry. Dai Hu sneered and said: "Sorrowful Heaven Sword and Song Bie are respected by Bai Dao as the number one person in the Central Plains."How could it be good and bad, Ouyang Nitian had hated him many years ago under the sword, and the Seven Killing Cult disappeared in smoke.I think he will be lucky if he can escape this time.He and Yang Wu stood on the same front, hoping that Ouyang would be humiliated and return.The emperor Zhu Shengbei gave a dry cough and said with a smile: Sovereign Ouyang will definitely win this battle He still wanted to continue, but Ouyang Nitian's voice sounded from outside the lobby, and said in a calm and authentic tone: Ouyang has lived up to the high hopes of the emperor, and Song Bieli will be removed from the martial arts world starting today.Zhu Shengbei looked up to the sky with a long smile, said hello a few times, and then said: The emperor knew that the suzerain would win the flag, so he prepared a banquet tonight, and cleans up the suzerain by the way. Ouyang Nitian said calmly: "Thank you, the emperor, for your kindness, but I have to go back to my room first, meditate and adjust my breath, and I will go to the meeting on time tonight."A strange look flashed in Zhu Shengbei's eyes, and he said: "Sovereign master, please go ahead."For a master like Ouyang Nitian, it is enough to sit for an hour and a half every day, unless he suffers from internal injuries, he needs to increase the time for hard work. Yang Wu and Dai Hu looked at each other, and at the same time realized that if Ouyang Nitian could kill Song Bieli without any damage, then they had no choice but to die, but now the fire of hope was ignited. Feng Yifei vaguely felt that he was being carried on his shoulders, bumping along the mountain road, and wanted to scream, but the voice came to his throat and turned into a low moan like a trapped animal.The general fiery heat that eats the heart chain bone can't stop moving in his dantian, sometimes it penetrates upwards, stops when it reaches the atrium, and rushes in all directions, sometimes it rushes to the sea of ​​qi under the dantian, regardless of movement or stillness , all bring heart-piercing pain. Feng Yifei closed his eyes tightly, and with a strong will, resisted the fire poison that could melt a man's iron. He intuitively knew that as long as he relaxed, the god of death would not let him go. He didn't know what was going on. , but remembered Song Bieli's words, pointing out that there was a strange true energy in his body, if it flowed through the heart veins, he would surely die. Time slowly flowed bit by bit in the huge pain, hovering on the verge of death, Feng Yifei vaguely felt that he was put down from his back, and a few warm hands were on his body.A voice that seemed to sound from a distant place said: I told you to rest assured.The third brother can run faster than a monkey in the woods, and he has thick skin and thick flesh. Not to mention that the magic leopard can't catch him, it also loses his appetite.Then he heard his mother, Aunt Feng, say: "Stop saying a word to me, I was rude in front of Boss Xiao, alas!"This child doesn't know how to drink, so he wants to drink like others.Boss Xiao, let's have a cup of tea, it's such a long journey, thank you for sending him back. The voice of the elder sister Feng Yulian said: Help him into the room to have a rest, seeing his expression seems to be very hard work.A soft hand touched his forehead, and suddenly retracted, Feng Yulian exclaimed: Huh!So hot, alas!Who taught you to drink. Feng Yulian's unintentional remark caused Xiao Changzui to feel guilty and said: Good things need to be taught, but bad things are made naturally, okay!The little old man is leaving too.A round of polite conversation followed. Feng Yifei really wanted to cry out, but he didn't even have the strength to move his eyelids or fingers, and yet he didn't pass out, suffering from pain.In a daze, he was put on the bed, and a cold water towel was applied to his forehead.The voice fades away, and the door closes.The surroundings became silent, only the singing of insects and cicadas outside the house.Feng Yifei's body was never calm, the fiery air current surged like huge waves in his body, as if it wanted to tear his meridians apart, causing him to convulse in pain.Suddenly, the fiery sharp spear pierced the heart, Feng Yifei let out a cry, passed out, and his whole body turned from fiery to cold. Things in the heaven and earth must be reversed when they are extremely extreme. When the fiery yang qi is exhausted, it will turn into yin and cold qi.Yang Qi advances and retreats quickly, but Yin Qi advances and retreats slowly, which is even more dangerous than Yang Qi. Feng Yifei has now stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. Here Feng Yifei is struggling under the grinning grin of the God of Death, but the Zhu Shengbei Emperor's Mansion is brightly lit day and night.In the main hall, Zhu Shengbei and Ouyang Nitian were seated in the south and north seats, and the seats on both sides were the local chief executive Mo Xinyan, Tang Dengrong, the richest man in southern Sichuan province, and Zhu Shengbei's two chief generals Chasing Soul. Tai Sui Yang Wu, the deadly evil god Dai Hu, and several other prominent local figures created a lively atmosphere. After drinking for three rounds, the maid presented delicacies like a stream, and everyone started chewing, only Ouyang Nitian's wine didn't stick to his lips, and his chopsticks didn't move.Zhu Shengbei wondered: "Sect Master Ouyang, could it be that the food is not right? Here is the first chef invited from the capital, Zhang Miaoshou. You can order it, as long as it is not something like dragon liver and phoenix gall that has never been seen before." , guaranteed immediate availability.Ouyang Nitian said with an expressionless face: "Your Majesty, you've been bothered. For decades, I've practiced martial arts subtly, abstained from eating and drinking, and only eating a few fresh fruits a day is enough." The rich man Tang Dengrong smiled flatteringly: "Sure enough, he is a contemporary expert, even the diet is extraordinary. If we ordinary people are like this, I am afraid that we will die in a few days, let alone decades."Everyone laughed.Dai Hu, the death-killing god, suddenly stood up and said to Zhu Shengbei: "My lord, I have heard about the name of Sect Master Ouyang for a long time. Today, I have a chance to meet you. How can I let go of the opportunity to ask for your favor? I still hope for your permission." Zhu Shengbei frowned, how shrewd he is, seeing Dai Hu's expression, he knew that the old and new worlds have conflicts of power and status, just about to say something nice, Ouyang Nitian looked up to the sky and laughed and said: Good!good!The younger generation is scary, think of me, Ouyang Nitian, twenty years ago, people in the rivers and lakes avoided him, but today is different after all.Dai Hu clasped his fists and said: "The suzerain's words are serious, and the juniors are careless and instructive."Although the words were polite, there was an obvious taste of challenge. He raised the long spear that was put aside, and strode to the center of the hall. Zhu Shengbei wanted to see how amazing the underworld overlord, who had been begged so much to bring back, was capable of. On the other hand, he also wanted him to show his hand and restrain the masters in the mansion, so that they could work together in the future and conspire together. Daye, Su Rong said: "Sect Master Ouyang, this matter is up to you, but you still have to wait until it arrives, so as not to hurt your peace."After finishing speaking, he winked at Dai Hu, revealing that this was just a superficial talk, and asked him not to mind. Seeing the emperor's encouragement, Dai Hu was very excited, and the spear in his hand flashed thousands of golden lights, and the hall was full of murderous aura for a while, and the cold light flashed.Ouyang Nitian smiled slightly, but without seeing any movement, his figure flashed, and he got up from the table like a ghost, and stood about three feet in front of the tip of the tiger spear.Everyone held their breath and waited nervously.The other expert Yang Wu who was sitting on the sidelines as a bystander was taken aback. This was the second time he had witnessed Ouyang Nitian make a move. It was the first time he had seen him break open the sedan chair and attack Song Bieli in the downtown area. The second time, I couldn't see his movement clearly every time. I wondered how he couldn't even see what the enemy was doing. I couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that it wasn't me who was standing in the field. Standing in the field, Dai Hu was also chilled, and even though Ouyang Nitian was three feet away, his pair of eyes fixed him, but he didn't seem to have any movement, including the trembling of his pores, the strength of his exhalation, which he could hide. Passing each other, there is a naked uncomfortable feeling.But now he is riding a tiger, with a roar, he gathers all the power of his body, and hits Ouyang against the sky like a thunderbolt. Zhu Shengbei frowned, this is not a skill in the banquet, it is clearly a fight for life.Others didn't have that kind of vision, and when they saw Dai Hu's majestic appearance, they couldn't help but applaud.Dai Hu's spear is made of fine steel, and its length is only six feet, which is half shorter than ordinary spears, but it gives people a sense of practicality and sharpness.In an instant, powerful and steady steps brought him within ten feet of his opponent. Ouyang stood still against the sky, suddenly closed his eyes, and put his hands behind his back.Everyone screamed in surprise.Dai Hu yelled loudly like a thunderstorm, and pointed the spear point towards the opponent's chest.Like lightning.Seeing blood and flesh splatter.Ouyang Nitian moved, and once he moved, he had come to Dai Hu's left side, the iron spear pierced the air, Dai Hu's eyes blurred, and he lost his opponent's trace, just about to change his move, the iron spear did not move, it turned out that the tip of the spear was given by Ouyang Ni. God's hand is holding.His hands are crystal clear, white as snow, with slender and graceful fingers, like a magical hand with supernatural powers from the devil world. Dai Hu turned pale with fright, and with a yank from far away, the spear should be pulled away. Just as he was about to strike repeatedly, a strong force came from the spear. Dai Hu's hands felt like an electric shock, and he almost let go of the spear. Just as he persisted, another wave of force came Passed from the spear to the ground, his chest seemed to be hit hard, unable to hold on, he retreated step by step, and retreated seven and a half steps before dissipating his strength and restraining his momentum, his chest rose and fell violently, in a state of embarrassment, with his skill, Unexpectedly, he was defeated in one round. Zhu Shengbei stood overjoyed and smoothed things over and said: The two are eye-opening, please go back and continue tonight's program.Although Yang Wu was a bystander, his complexion was not as good-looking as that of Dai Hu, because after Ouyang Nitian let go of the spear just now, he was able to keep two different strands of real power on the spear body, and after he returned to the seat, the first strand of internal force was released. It was passed to Dai Hu's hand holding the spear, causing Dai Hu to almost fall to the ground with the iron spear. Following the second force, Dai Hu retreated seven and a half steps in a row, making a fool of himself on the spot.This kind of kung fu of retaining strength and delaying a little before attacking the enemy one after the other is really unheard of, and it is very chilling at the moment. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Nitian himself was also very uncomfortable, he thought that the first force would be enough to make Dai Hu abandon the spear on the spot, and the second force would make him retreat eight steps, but Dai Hu's spear neither let go nor retreated a little After half a step, he knew that Song Bieli stabbed his Tianling acupoint with a sword. Although the wound was broken, the sword energy had already soaked into the acupoint, breaking his skill for at least five years, and might leave some unpredictable sequelae , So he suddenly started to retreat. Dai Hu froze on the spot, his face turned red and white.Zhu Shengbei was afraid that he would lose the stage, so he said to him: "Mr. Dai, let the emperor toast you."Dai Hu resolutely bowed to Ouyang Nitian and said: The suzerain's martial arts are unrivaled in the world!Standing alone in the world, Dai Hu worships him. Zhu Shengbei said happily: Good!good!Let's drink three glasses in a row.Dai Hu returned to the table, and the banquet continued.Ouyang Nitian said: "My lord, I got a sword from the sad swordsman Song Bieli this morning, and I want to give it to my lord." Zhu Shengbei laughed and said: How dare you accept it!How dare you accept it!The suzerain is lucky enough to get it, so please use it yourself, but since it can be seen in the suzerain's eyes, it must be an extraordinary thing, so you have to check it out.Ouyang Nitian said indifferently: "I am self-studying the magical skills of Nitian, and I have already entered the realm where no weapons are better than weapons, so the emperor should not refuse."Reach out and take out the long sword. Someone handed the long sword to the emperor.Zhu Shengbei looked at it for a while, his expression changed, and he said to everyone: "There is a master swordsmith here. When it comes to distinguishing swords, who else is there? Come, Mr. Zongdan, the fairy hand."The prefect Mo Xinyan blamed: "My lord, you are the only one who is such a character."Why didn't you invite him to have a talk earlier. Zhu Shengbei said: Master Mo doesn't know something. This Mr. Zongdan is extremely skilled in the world, but he doesn't like the excitement. He hides in the sword casting room all day long, and refuses all entertainment. If it is not for the sword, the emperor would never dare to ask him to teach him. After a while, he walked into the hall alone.The visitor was tall and thin, with deep-cut cheeks and radiant eyes, which made people feel that he was an extraordinary person. He was wearing a long gown, which was a bit of a fairy-tale style.Zhu Shengbei said: Mr. Zong, please come out tonight, because you want to judge the quality of a sword with your sharp eyes.Zong Dan smiled lightly and said: In the past forty years, I have seen all the so-called famous swords, but there are no more than three swords that are truly worthy of the name of swords. Zhu Shengbei said with a long smile: "Come here, bring this sword to Mr. Zong and see if this is the fourth sword that Mr. Zong likes."Immediately someone took a sword and went over.Everyone was very interested and wanted to know how Zong Dan would evaluate it. Ouyang Nitian felt very uncomfortable. With his status as a master of martial arts, what he said was sure to speak his mind. This Dan's words were full of pride, and he didn't like the air of not taking him seriously.However, he was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't see it at all on the surface.Zong Dan took the long sword and appraised it carefully. He looked at it in an extremely strange way. He held it up and down, and kept flicking the sword body with his fingers, making a metallic sound with a voiceless aftertaste, which was very pleasant to hear.Everyone stared at him to see what he had to say. Zong Dan didn't show any expression on his face, he suddenly held Jian Ping to his chest and looked up at the sky.Everyone didn't know what was going on with him, Zong Dan let out a long sigh, and then laughed again, his voice was trembling with anger, it can be seen that he is also a master.Zong Dan raised his head and said: Brother, brother, you finally found it.This thing has a hidden sword, and no one can do it.These few words made no sense, and everyone was puzzled.But Ouyang Nitian knew that he was a sage, because if it wasn't for the sword's stellar qi, Song Bieli wouldn't be able to use his innate qi to hurt him. Zhu Shengbei wondered: Did Mr. Zong have any special discoveries?Zong Dan's eyes flashed with enthusiasm and eagerness, which was very different from the previous indifference. It took him a while to calm down, and said: "My lord, please forgive Zong for not being with me." Everyone was very dissatisfied, Yang Wudao: Mr. Zong didn't say what was in his heart, how could he just walk away like this.Zong Dan said: "Zong recognized who made this sword, but it involves a secret that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family. Brother Yang, please let me go." Ouyang Nitian's expression changed, and he said: Is Mr. Zong the descendant of the Bingjia faction.Zong Dan showed his attention for the first time, and he cupped his hands to Ouyang Nitian and said: Our sect only has two people in each generation, so the name is not prominent in the world, the suzerain really has a lot of knowledge. Ouyang Nitian looked up to the sky with a long smile: In this way, this sword should be forged by another descendant of the noble family. I just don't know who is better at casting than your Excellency.A look of pride appeared on Zong Dan's face, and he said coldly: This matter can only be left to the public.Then he said to Zhu Shengbei: "My lord, please let Rong Zong leave." Everyone looked at his back, it was not a good taste, he hesitated to speak, talking about this martial arts school that uniquely forges swords, aroused everyone's curiosity, and he never directly said whether this sword is good or not bad.Zhu Shengbei gestured to the attendants, and said softly: Please wait for me in the study, Mr. Zong, and he will come after the imperial banquet.After speaking, an inscrutable smile appeared on his face.What did he think of?