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Chapter 257 Ouyang's Strength

Hearing Liang Quanhan's words, Ouyang frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and nodded gently after being silent for a moment. A faint voice came from his mouth: "This is my territory, and it should be left to me to deal with. Brother Liang, just watch and press the formation for me."

"good!"

After hearing Ouyang's words, Liang Quanhan nodded without hesitation.

Lan Feng's strength exceeded his expectations. Unexpectedly, Ouyang actually said he wanted to put on the formation by himself, and he dealt with it alone. This made Liang Quanhan feel that Ouyang was a bit arrogant, but Ouyang was the best to take action. He also took this opportunity to see how powerful Ouyang was. Even the three big men in the gang had to be treated with caution.

"Since you took the initiative to make trouble with me, I can't blame me anymore. And... I haven't settled my brother's account with you yet."

As Ouyang's words fell, he took a step and slowly walked towards Lan Feng. A powerful aura spread out from all directions with him as the center. He stared at Lan Feng, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "This time, let's figure it out together."

"Swish!"

Ouyang's words had just fallen, and his right hand was placed on his waist as lightning, and then two dazzling darts flashed with cold light and shot towards Lan Fengbiao as lightning, causing a gust of breaking the wind.

Ouyang's move alone is enough to show that he is extraordinary.

The dart was thrown out, and Ouyang didn't even look at the result. His body was like a black light, heading straight for Lan Feng. The terrifying speed made Liang Quanhan on the side shocked her face, as if a gust of wind blew by.

"Swish!"

Facing the dart that suddenly shot in, Lan Feng smiled slightly and easily reached out his finger to clamp it, then threw them out suddenly.

Two darts turned into two silver rays, one left and one right, and rushed directly towards the black light transformed by Ouyang.

"Dingding..."

Ouyang's face remained unchanged, and the sword flashed by, and the dart that was shooting at him fell weakly on the ground. His body instantly appeared beside Lan Feng. At some point, a sharp saber appeared in his hand, catching Lan Feng's throat.

"snort!"

Lan Feng snorted coldly from his mouth, and while leaning back, he avoided Ouyang's attack, his right leg whipped directly at Ouyang's wrist holding the knife.

"Swish!"

Ouyang's expression remained unchanged. While avoiding Lan Feng's attack, the saber in his hand moved to the other hand like a magic trick, and stabbed it at Lan Feng's soles.

"Dong!"

Lan Feng swung his right leg, dodging Ouyang's sword like a loach, kicking Ouyang's shoulder with a powerful force, making a dull sound.

A huge force burst out suddenly, shocking Ouyang's body so that he took several steps back before he stabilized his body. He shook his numb arms and looked at Lan Feng with a strong solemn look.

"laugh!"

Lan Feng smiled slightly, took a step forward with his left leg shifted, and his right leg whistled like a long whip, whistling towards Ouyang's face. At the moment when Ouyang dodged, Lan Feng's punch was prepared and smashed hard at Ouyang's face.

Joint fighting skills final skill: Kunlun Po.

"Bang!"

Aware of the danger contained in Lan Feng's attack, Ouyang's face changed drastically, and his hands retracted, blocking his chest in a crossing force.

Seeing this, Lan Feng showed a playful smile on his face. Kunlunpo, who had hit him, suddenly withdrew, and moved his center of gravity to his legs, kicking directly at Ouyang.

Joint fighting skills final skill: Dragon Kick!

"Bang!"

Lan Feng's powerful dragon kicked Ouyang's body, making an explosion sound, which made his face suddenly change. His whole body seemed to be hit by a huge force, and his body was pushed back by a huge force, and he glided on the ground for more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body.

On the white shirt inside his black windbreaker, a striking foot print was clearly visible.

Steady his body, Ouyang raised his head and looked at Lan Feng with an unconcealed solemn look. The guy's moves that moment just now were too fast, which made him not react at all.

Looking down at the dazzling footprints on his chest, an uncontrollable murderous intent surged out from Ouyang's body. His eyes looked at Lan Feng like a tiger that devoured people. For Ouyang, who had a different kind of cleanliness, this footprint was simply a kind of ridicule and insult to him.

Whether he was abroad or returned to China, he had never been treated like this or humiliated like this.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, slowly took off his top and placed it aside, revealing his strong muscles and perfect figure.

At the same time, don't put the darts and sabers of different shapes on his waist, and the sizes of different darts were revealed at this moment.

Looking at the darts and sabers on the guy's waist, Lan Feng's face showed a faint smile, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Hey, I'm saying you kid is a weapon madman?"

Hearing Lan Feng's slightly teasing and playful voice, Ouyang looked cold, and he lowered his head and took a black saber about a foot long from his waist. He looked at Lan Feng without any emotion in his eyes: "I will make you die in great pain and miserableness."

"Oh, is that? I want to see it."

Lan Feng said with a smile, but when he looked at Ouyang's saber with a strange shape on his waist, a trace of doubt and solemnity flashed in his eyes, because the strange shape of the saber was not an ordinary thing, but a great background.

Lan Feng couldn't understand why the saber appeared on Ouyang.

However, it is obviously not the time to think about these issues, because at this time Ouyang was already rushing towards him with an unparalleled momentum. His left and right hands each held a saber of different shapes, and his lethality and danger coefficient were undoubtedly increased by several times compared to just now.

At this moment, Ouyang was like a killing machine for killing. His cold eyes no longer had any fluctuations or any feelings.

Looking at Ouyang who was heading straight for Lan Feng, Su Hanyan showed a look of surprise and solemnity on her face. She had more or less contact with Ouyang, but she did not expect that Ouyang, who was usually gentle, would have such a sharp side and had such skills, which was completely different from the Ouyang she knew in her impression.

In fact, she had contacted people like Ouyang, and it was not just Ouyang, but Su Hanyan didn't know.

However, Su Hanyan had already begun to gradually accept everything now and adapt to everything now.
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