The Two Greats
The force of the Empty Palm Strike could not stop Ouyang Feng's attack.
Ouyang Feng lunged forward, his attack becoming increasingly ferocious. A fierce gust of wind swept in, its force almost pressing down on people's chests.
The Toad Style is indeed remarkable.
The projectile launched by the Finger Flicking Skill also struck Ouyang Feng's already swollen and bulging arm.
But it only left a faint white mark, and Ouyang Feng felt a pain in his arm and was thrown away.
Huang Yaoshi's expression was solemn. He hadn't expected that Ouyang Feng's skill would improve so much after Wang Chongyang broke his martial arts and forced him to rebuild it. He was truly formidable.
But these were all old rivals, and Huang Yaoshi had ways to deal with them, so he didn't feel flustered.
Although the Empty Palm Strike and Finger Flicking Skill failed to cause significant damage to Ouyang Feng, the beauty of such probing methods lay in the fact that they did not require close contact with Ouyang Feng, and there was no fear that his fierce counterattack would turn him around in an instant.
The considerable distance in between provided Huang Yaoshi with the space to maneuver.
Ouyang Feng's fierce figure flashed through the air, and with a crack, the mast on which Huang Yaoshi was standing snapped in two.
A large, toad-like figure leaped high into the air, using the force of the mast to strike upwards.
Huang Yaoshi lightly touched the fallen mast with his toes and took the opportunity to leap and turn to the left.
Faced with the ferocious Toad Style, Huang Yaoshi did not confront him head-on, but instead unleashed a series of powerful palm strikes from the side.
The director's movements were incredibly swift, but lacked any real substance. It was as if mountains were rushing towards him, gradually diminishing the force of Ouyang Feng's fierce attack. Just as Ouyang Feng was about a foot away from Huang Yaoshi, the director's attack finally came to a head.
With both hands extended, using the power of the Toad Style, he unleashed the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm forward.
The oncoming gust of wind blew Huang Yaoshi's hair.
Huang Yaoshi countered with a series of palm strikes, employing the Mysterious Gates Five Revolutions Falling Blossom Divine Sword Palm.
The heavy palm strikes pushed Ouyang Feng back from the side.
The effect of the Finger Flicking Skill hitting Ouyang Feng's arm also erupted at the same time.
Despite Huang Yaoshi's relentless palm strikes, Ouyang Feng was still affected by the Qimen Wuzhuan technique, feeling dizzy and involuntarily shifting his body to the left.
With a loud bang, the two finally faced each other head-on.
However, Ouyang Feng's strength had been reduced, and his body had shifted. Although their palms met face to face, the force had already deflected.
His body tilted to the left and fell, crashing into a wooden boat.
With a loud bang and a cracking sound, the wooden boat broke in two, sending damp wood chips flying.
Huang Yaoshi received the palm strike and felt a tightness in his chest, but he simply used the force to rise another three zhang into the air, and all the force was released.
He floated down lightly, put his hands behind his back, and stood gracefully on a piece of broken wood.
Huang Yaoshi smiled and stretched out his right hand.
It seemed to be a challenge to Ouyang Feng, who had just climbed out of the water, was mostly soaked, and had water dripping from his head of black and silver hair, looking somewhat disheveled.
It had a somewhat provocative tone, suggesting that Ouyang Feng make the first move.
Ouyang Feng wiped the lake water off his face with his palm and then picked up the Snake Staff.
He gritted his teeth, his heart filled with resentment, and his eyes gleamed with a sinister light.
He was at a disadvantage in this exchange.
Given his abilities, he shouldn't have suffered this loss. When the Four Greats fought, it would take hundreds of rounds for anyone to gain the slightest advantage.
If we're talking about who would have the upper hand first, it's probably Ouyang Feng would be the most likely to gain the advantage.
The Old Beggar and the Reverend Yideng were both good people, but a bit too upright, so naturally they weren't as ruthless as Ouyang Feng.
Although Huang Yaoshi's skills were comprehensive and difficult to deal with, Ouyang Feng was still more powerful and fierce in a head-on confrontation.
"If it were Mount Hua Sword Conference, I wouldn't suffer this loss!"
Although Ouyang Feng was holding the Snake Staff, he had already begun to consider retreating.
As the one who benefits, Huang Yaoshi is naturally the most accepting of the enemy's harsh words. He nodded generously with an approving look on his face, but it is precisely this frankness that makes it all the more ironic.
Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth, seeing that Qiu Qianren already had several bloody marks on his body. He no longer dared to fight Ji Boying on the lake, but instead rushed into the army formation, using the chaotic soldiers to conceal his movements.
It was precisely because the situation was unfavorable to their side that Ouyang Feng hastily used the Toad Style.
The Toad Style is incredibly powerful, but it's also a skill that uses stillness to control movement. If two people were to fight in a ring, they would naturally have to attack each other.
In addition, Ouyang Feng is a bad person, and he is often the one who takes the initiative to do bad things.
Those good people naturally couldn't let Ouyang Feng achieve his goal, so they all stepped forward to fight him and stop him, which perfectly suited the characteristics of the Toad Style.
This further enhanced Ouyang Feng's prestige.
The situation is different now. The situation is unfavorable to him. If the battle drags on to Qiu Qianren's side, he will be the one to be besieged.
In desperation, he did the opposite, trying to break the deadlock with his Toad Style.
But if he were to face Old Beggar, it might work.
His Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms naturally required a head-on clash, which was just what he was able to counterattack by channeling his own power.
But they happened to run into Huang Yaoshi, who was a clever man.
He used a feint to neutralize the force of his Toad Style, leaving himself helpless.
We can't drag this out any longer. If Huang Yaoshi and I really want to settle this, it will probably take a whole day to fight.
If these things can't be saved, they can't be saved. Anyway, Wanyan Honglie wouldn't dare to blame him.
Having witnessed the snake formation and his own martial arts skills, Wanyan Honglie dared not utter a single harsh word to Ouyang Feng after leaving the palace.
Where is Ke'er?
Ouyang Feng searched for Ouyang Ke's whereabouts.
"Take this!"
Then everyone heard another cold shout, as if it were shouted on purpose.
With his crown knocked off, Qiu Qianren, fleeing in a disheveled state, felt a chill run down his spine and quickly leaped to the left.
But Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi could see it clearly.
Ji Boying's longsword was shrouded in a hazy light, but he merely swung it forward casually, sending out a gust of wind; it was clearly just a feint.
But looking at the deep, bone-revealing sword wound on Qiu Qianren's left arm, it was clear that he was now terrified.
Qiu Qianren lunged to the left, dodging Ji Boying's longsword. However, Ji Boying slightly bent his left arm and made a move in the air with his left palm, producing a sharp sound like a dragon's roar.
"Oh no!"
Qiu Qianren's face twisted in pain as he instantly realized he had been tricked; this must have been an Empty Palm Strike at empty air.
With the threat of death looming over him, Qiu Qianren unleashed his full power.
He mobilized all his internal energy to cover the meridians of his back, almost causing the muscles on his back to bulge.
The wet clothes were stretched out as if a strong wind was blowing them.
At the same time, he used his Water Strider Lightness Skill at full power and rushed towards Ouyang Ke's direction.
Ouyang Feng activated his Instantaneous Thousand Miles technique and rushed over here as well.
With a muffled thud, Qiu Qianren's clothes suddenly ripped apart and flew everywhere. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and it was unclear how many bones he had broken. He was knocked over five or six times by this palm strike and flew through the air for more than two zhang.