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"What?!"

Wang Shi Peng was shocked. How could Ouyang Xiaotian possess such terrifying power?

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH …. "My hand …"

Wang Shipeng cried out miserably, looking at Ouyang Xiaotian with a terrified expression.

He was a Qi Cultivating Stage Level 4, and yet he was defeated by Ouyang Xiaotian in a single round. When did this piece of trash become so terrifying?

"Don't... "Don't kill me..."

Seeing Ouyang Xiaotian walk towards him, Wang Shipeng was so frightened that he dropped to his knees in front of Ouyang Xiaotian.

"Idiot!" Ouyang Huan's face turned red at one moment and white at the other, "Zhang Xiaoshan, what are you still standing there for? Are you dead? "

Zhang Xiaoshan was trembling with fear. He had long been stunned by Ouyang Xiaotian's actions. His cultivation was the same as Wang Shipeng's. If Wang Shipeng was not able to do it, then it would be useless for him to go up. However, he had no choice but to obey Ouyang Huan's orders. Thus, he braced himself and rushed forward.

In order to avoid being taken advantage of, Zhang Xiaoshan took advantage of Ouyang Xiaotian's back and raised his steel knife, aiming at Ouyang Xiaotian's neck.

The steel knife brought with it a strong wind, as if it was going to cut Ouyang Xiaotian into two.

Ouyang Xiaotian didn't seem to know that someone was trying to ambush him. He waited until the steel knife was almost in front of him before lowering his head and turning around. He then fiercely slapped Zhang Xiaoshan's right arm that was holding the steel knife.

This move was the tail of the Azure Dragon, the second move of the《 Divine Golden Palm》.

"Kacha!" "Clang clang!"

Everyone could hear the sound of Zhang Xiaoshan's bones breaking, followed by the sound of the steel knife hitting the ground.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH …. "My arm …"

Zhang Xiaoshan was in so much pain that his tears fell.

Ouyang Xiaotian looked at Zhang Xiaoshan, his eyes filled with anger.

"Do you want to kill me?"

"Pah!"

Ye Zichen slapped Zhang Xiaoshan's mouth with his palm, causing four of Zhang Xiaoshan's teeth to fall out. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He spat, and the spit was full of blood and four teeth.

Ouyang Huan could finally see that Ouyang Xiaotian was at the 4th level of the Qi Nurturing stage, while he himself was at the 7th level of the Qi Cultivating Stage. He shouldn't have any problem dealing with this kind of trash.

"Trash. No matter what, you are trash. Don't think that after defeating the two of them, you are not trash anymore. Useless!"

Ouyang Huan's eyes were filled with mockery and disdain.

"Buzz!"

The air around Ouyang Huan suddenly shook as a violent aura appeared around him.

"Trash!" The corners of Ouyang Huan's mouth curled up as he said, "It's not too late for you to beg for mercy." As long as you kneel down and kowtow, I will break only one of your arms. "

"If you have the ability, then come. Let's see who has a broken arm." Ouyang Xiaotian pursed his lips.

"Whirlwind Palm!"

Sure enough, Ouyang Huan had taken out all of his trump cards from the very beginning. He wanted to defeat Ouyang Xiaotian as soon as possible so that he could show off in front of everyone.

A whirlwind of spiritual energy appeared in Ouyang Huan's hands. It was domineering and powerful as it headed towards Ouyang Xiaotian.

"Damn it, damn it! This time, Ouyang Xiaotian is going to die for sure!"

"Ouyang Huan received the true inheritance of the Ouyang Family Clan. He has a high-grade earth-step martial skill. Not to mention anything else, just his strength alone is enough to crush Ouyang Xiaotian."

"What a pity. The life of trash is about to come to an end. Ouyang Huan is a cruel and merciless person; he will never show mercy. "

… ….

Amongst the onlookers, there were a few young girls who had their eyes covered. They could not bear to see Ouyang Xiaotian's miserable death on the street.

Ouyang Xiaotian was unperturbed. His whole body trembled, and an inexplicable aura rose up in the air.

"Hehe, silly boy," the Qilin suddenly spoke, "Are you going to kill him? After you kill him, what's your next move? "

Ouyang Xiaotian made a sharp turn in his mind, restraining some of his strength.

"Divine Golden Astral Palm: Dual Dragon Pearl!"

His punches were clean and without any delay.

The wind from Ouyang Xiaotian's palm rustled in response. The power of his palm grew even stronger, and if he used it all up, the consequences would be even worse than expected.

A surge of spiritual energy could be clearly seen as it crazily rushed towards Ouyang Huan. Its speed was so quick that it was like a bolt of lightning, impossible to guard against!

"Pah!"

The two palms collided and the Spiritual Qi in the air surged. The ground rose up and down as the two collided. Then, it actually directly caved in as the ankles of the two sank into the ground.

Ouyang Huan only felt as if his palm had hit a rock, incomparably hard.

If it weren't for the fact that Ouyang Xiaotian had managed to restrain some of his strength, Ouyang Huan's soul would have been destroyed by now.

The young ladies opened their eyes and did not see the sight of Ouyang Xiaotian dying on the street, his blood splattering everywhere. All of them opened their cherry-like mouths in surprise.

"How do you feel?"

Ouyang Xiaotian asked quietly.

To Ouyang Huan's horror, he found that he was doing his best. Ouyang Xiaotian, on the other hand, seemed to be holding back.

"You … "You …"

Ouyang Huan's pupils violently contracted as he involuntarily retreated.

"Look at you, you're the trash," Ouyang Xiaotian scoffed.

"What?" Ouyang Huan was thoroughly enraged.

In his mind, Ouyang Xiaotian was just a cowardly piece of trash. Even if he was bullied, he would not dare to retaliate. He never thought that he would be called trash by someone like this. How could Ouyang Huan not be angry?

Inversely, even this trash in front of everyone was laughing at him. Was he even going to care about his face anymore?

Amongst the crowd, there were a few pretty girls. Their faces seemed to reveal a hint of disdain …

"I'll kill you!"

Ouyang Huan roared and punched out with all of his strength. He was fierce and peerless, as if he was venting all the anger in his body.

Ouyang Xiaotian smiled and casually dodged Ouyang Huan's punch. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and struck Ouyang Huan's chest with lightning speed.

"Pfft!"

Ouyang Huan felt all the strength in his body drain away. He felt as if his chest had turned upside down. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

Ouyang Huan fell back three steps, the ground cracking. His heart was filled with shock. He had clearly used all of his strength, but the other side was still calm and composed, as if everything was within his control.

Even until now, Ouyang Huan hadn't been able to see Ouyang Xiaotian's true strength! The other party gave him the feeling of a calm lake, unfathomable.

Ouyang Xiaotian impatiently asked, "What do you think? Are you still going to fight?"

The surrounding disciples were completely shocked. This was especially true for the disciples of the Ouyang Family. All of them had their mouths wide open, unable to utter a single word.

"Get out of my way!" "If you dare to be rude to me in the future, I won't be as lenient as I am today," Ouyang Xiaotian said in a low voice.

He had already vomited blood, and he said he was going to show mercy?

Ouyang Huan's face turned pale white. Without a word, he turned around and left.

His four lackeys followed him from behind, and fled in a dismal manner.

The two servants who were at the third level of Qi Cultivating Stage did not join the battle. After walking a distance, they were about to go over and help Ouyang Huan up, but were kicked by each of them.