Godly System Moralizes the World

"Master, foster father, senior Hong," Yang Guo walked up to the three of Xiao Tian and respectfully bowed.

The identities of the three of Xiao Tian are not simple, his master Xiao Tian need not say much, the only known innate master in the martial arts, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng are also famous, he naturally dare not neglect.

"Good boy, you are lucky, did you hear what your master said just now?" Ouyang Feng said with a smile on his stern face.

Yang Guo nodded, stepped back slightly, clasped his fists in both hands, and respectfully said, "Foster father, please!"

"I won't keep your hands, you pay attention to yourself!" Ouyang Feng laughed three times, then folded a branch casually, and put on the hands of the snake stick method.

His snake rod has long been lost in the sea, and now there is no weapon at hand, so he can only replace it with branches.

Yang Guo didn't dare to neglect. Although Ouyang Feng and the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing were called the five best, but the strength was a bit stronger than that of the Southern Emperor. He and Duan Zhixing still couldn't win the match, let alone Ouyang Feng? !

"Foster father, take the move!" Yang Guo suddenly yelled, stepping on Lingbo's slight steps, and stabbing the iron sword obliquely in his hand, passing a poignant arc in mid-air, taking Ouyang Feng's heart directly. It is the "Wandering World" in Quanzhen Sword Art!

"Good boy, one shot is a killer move, you really can see your foster father," Ouyang Feng laughed, and the branches in his hands were slid from bottom to top, like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, just to hold the iron sword stabbed by Yang Guo!

Then Ouyang Feng stepped a little, and immediately stuck to Yang Guo's side. It was the secret light work of Baituo Mountain Villa-a thousand miles in a flash.

"This old poison is real too," Hong Qigong couldn't help but said as he watched the battle. He and Ouyang Feng had been fighting for a lifetime, and he naturally knew the details of Ouyang Feng.

While speaking, Hong Qigong was also a little surprised. He originally thought that Xiao Tian could step into the innate at such an age, and he certainly didn't have much energy to teach his apprentices, but now it seems that Xiao Tian's abilities far exceed his imagination!

Yang Guo was pushed to his side by Ouyang Feng and quickly dodged his side. Ouyang Feng drew his left hand across his side, and the strong wind blew his cheeks sore!

"Good boy, it's quite slippery," Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed a touch of relief, but he was merciless in his hand. He handed out the branch in his right hand, rounded it and slammed it directly at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo's heart jumped, and instead of retreating, he went up to meet Ouyang Feng's poster. He threw the iron sword aside with his right hand, and then his hands protruded like lightning, clasping Ouyang Feng's right hand vein!

"Little friend, what kind of kung fu is this?!" Hong Qigong, who was watching the battle, asked quickly, with his eyesight naturally able to see the subtlety of Yang Guo's move.

It seems to be just a palm technique, but there are many variations of sword technique, sword technique, and claw technique, which are similar to Ouyang Feng's spirit snake stick technique!

"Xiaoyao sent martial arts, Tianshan Zhemei hands," Xiao Tian said lightly.

"It turns out that the little friend is actually a good disciple of the Xiaoyao School. No wonder he can step into the innate at such an age. I am afraid that this achievement is not much better than the virtual bamboo of the year," Hong Qigong said in praise.

As the leader of the beggar gang, he still knows something about the Xiaoyao faction. Apart from anything else, it is only the eighteen palms of the beggar gang's unique knowledge Jianglong that was passed to the descendants of the beggar gang by Xuzhu, the head of the Xiaoyao faction, instead of Xiao Feng.

Xiao Tian smiled and did not speak, and cast his eyes on the fighting Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng...