The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

The boy in the air had piercing eyes, his left hand in a defensive stance with "Tianquan" and his right hand in an offensive stance with "Tianshu".

"Catch the sword!"

Yang Guo's sword technique was complete, flowing like a celestial river cascading down.

The sword techniques flowed smoothly and seamlessly, without a trace of hesitation. Each strike precisely targeted the point where Ouyang Feng's aura shifted, each strike heavier and faster than the last.

The Big Dipper shone brightly in the sky, and seven illusory figures appeared like gods descending to earth, indifferently looking down upon the world.

His eyes held neither sorrow nor joy, only the endless flash of sword light—thrusting, slashing, parrying, thrusting, intercepting—weaving into an impenetrable net of death.

Ouyang Feng was temporarily trapped in the formation and unable to escape. Meanwhile, Yang Guo's sword momentum continued to rise.

"Hahaha! What a Wang Chongyang!" Ouyang Feng laughed wildly, his Serpent Fist technique moving like the wind and lightning, using skillful force to maneuver around the enemy.

However, their momentum had weakened, and they retreated step by step under the continuous sword strikes.

It wasn't that he didn't want to use force to overcome skill, but he knew that if he forcibly accumulated strength, he would probably be riddled with holes by the fierce sword light before he could succeed.

He could only push his movements to the limit, using the snake's power to neutralize its force, combining defense with offense, and struggle to hold on.

A glint flashed in Yang Guo's eyes. He knew that the killing power of this formation was still lacking, and that it would inevitably develop weaknesses if the battle dragged on.

If the Quanzhen and Jade Maiden swords could be combined at this moment, the offensive power would be doubled, and the formation would be considered complete.

But he was not without means.

In the blink of an eye, the nature of the true energy within his body changed drastically—the Quanzhen True Mind Technique quietly disappeared, and the power of the Nine Yin Manual, which was extremely yin and gentle, surged forth.

The sword's momentum suddenly surged, its blade carrying an extremely subtle and yin-like quality, causing all the onlookers to retreat in horror.

Ouyang Feng, who was in the formation, had a drastic change in expression. This extremely pure and gentle internal energy, enhanced by the Taoist sword formation, caused his blood and qi to stagnate slightly with each move he received, and his skin was stinging from the sword energy.

He was unarmed and relied entirely on his powerful internal energy to deflect the sword's edge. However, in every clash of internal energy, he couldn't gain the slightest advantage!

This is bad! The sword formation has changed; we must switch from defense to offense!

Sure enough, the sword light of the "Kaiyang" star position, which governs killing and warfare, surged and appeared more and more frequently.

Ouyang Feng acted decisively, roared, his legs seemed to be rooted to the ground, and his palms carried the power to split mountains and shatter rocks as he fiercely rushed straight for the "Kaiyang" star position!

He wants to stop the killing with killing!

The roar of the Toad Style reverberated across the surrounding area, the sound waves spreading like a tangible force, even forcing top masters like the Seven Masters of Quanzhen to cover their ears and retreat hastily.

However, Yang Guo shattered this sonic impact with a single sword strike. Upon seeing this, Ouyang Feng let out a loud gurgling sound.

A spiral of condensed energy burst forth from its mouth, like a toad taking flight, instantly swallowing the galaxy!

Yang Guo had no choice but to temporarily avoid the attack, and his sword light retreated to the "Yuheng" star position to switch from offense to defense.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ouyang Feng lowered his body and crouched on the ground, adopting the starting stance of the Toad Stance.

Yang Guo's pupils contracted—he was all too familiar with this posture.

"burst!"

With a crazed look on Ouyang Feng's face, he let out a low roar and actually broke several minor meridians on his own!

The violent blood and qi surged wildly in the destructive chaos, gaining terrifying power and speed far exceeding the body's capacity.

The bluestone floor tiles where he lay prone had been cracked inch by inch by the force of his powerful internal energy.

Ouyang Feng's figure sprang up like a ghost, directly meeting the sky full of sword light!

The sword pierced his body, and drops of blood splattered, falling into the cracks of the bluestone, as if weeping and lamenting.

He disregarded everything, spreading his limbs wide like a giant bird spreading its wings, and used his chest and abdomen to meet the sword's edge head-on!

"Hahaha, let's call this move 'Toad Swallows the Sky'!"

Yang Guo's sword strikes were sharp and fierce, yet strangely, they all landed on Ouyang Feng's swollen, ball-like abdomen.

As the sword light and the body's internal energy surged in, the abdomen rapidly expanded like an air sac, and then—

boom!!!

The violent energy, a mixture of the two men's fierce internal forces, exploded indiscriminately from Ouyang Feng's acupoints, instantly engulfing the entire Big Dipper Sword Formation!

A flash of horror crossed Yang Guo's eyes. The seven star shadows suddenly merged into one, transforming into a single, cold star that shone brightly at the center of the endless darkness of the explosion.

"break!"

The yin starlight and the violent internal force collided silently and then suddenly separated.

That tiny, cold star was born from silence, transforming from utmost stillness to utmost movement, and then—

A deafening roar, and the world turned white!

Two figures flew backward like kites with broken strings, leaving only two tragic blood flowers blooming slowly in the air.

"Guo'er!"

Huang Rong was extremely anxious and leaped forward to catch Yang Guo, but was then struck by the immense force and coughed up blood.

Yang Guo struggled to maintain a sliver of clarity.

He squeezed out a trace of internal force and shot out his right sword to deflect the force.

The two then crashed into Cheng Yaojia to stop their momentum.

The two women quickly bent down and helped Yang Guo up.

Huang Rong placed her hands against Yang Guo's back, and her gentle inner energy flowed into Yang Guo's body.

"Rong'er, Jia'er, are you alright?"

Although Yang Guo was seriously injured, he was fortunate to have the Nine Yang Divine Skill protecting him.

He could recover quickly once he regained a sliver of clarity, but he never expected that the two women would come to pick him up when he was about to give up.

He looked at the two women's smiles with great heartache.

"Husband, don't speak, quickly regulate your breathing."

Yang Guo's parched meridians were instantly nourished as if by spring rain.

Yang Guo sighed inwardly, thinking how domineering Ouyang Feng's Nine Yin Manual was.

He quickly borrowed Huang Rong's power and activated the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

His complexion quickly turned rosy.

The crowd hadn't yet recovered from the shock of the game.

This is insane.

What kind of monster did the Quanzhen Sect recruit?

How could they survive against the Five Greats?

Is this even human?

The crowd looked at the boy, whose face was gradually turning rosy, with mixed feelings, speechless.

In contrast to those from other factions, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect had already spontaneously formed a circle around him.

This sudden surge of cohesion converged within Yang Guo.

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen were stunned.

All the disciples of the sect were staring intently at Yang Guo.

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen were completely unaware that their own expressions reflected this.

Only Cheng Yaojia looked at the two of them with a worried expression.

But at this moment, she was more worried about Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu.

Others don't know what kind of daughter-in-law she is.

She knows everything perfectly well.

Because that's what she said to Ouyang Feng incoherently.

The eldest daughter-in-law is her, and the youngest daughter-in-law is Li Mingyue.

And the loudspeaker was nowhere to be found either, which, combined with Ouyang Feng's insane ramblings, further fueled the confusion.

How could she not guess what had happened?

But the formidable enemy is still within the church; how can we expect the church to provide assistance?

Meanwhile, Ouyang Feng had already started fighting with Guo Jing.

When Ouyang Feng fell, he landed right in front of Guo Jing.

How could Guo Jing let this opportunity slip by?

He unleashed his full power to attack Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng's meridians exploded and his heart meridian was damaged. This would be a big deal for others, but it didn't bother him. After all, he had already tempered his meridians through so many reverse cultivations of the Nine Yin Manual.

But his mind, though innovative, was no longer clear.

At this moment, when new power has not yet been generated, old power has been lost, and the mind is in a frenzy, the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are about to strike.

He instantly "woken up": "Old beggar, you have no sportsmanship! Wang Chongyang and I were having a fair and square duel, and we were both seriously injured. How dare you take advantage of my vulnerability?"

Ouyang Feng, enraged, raised his palm and continued fighting with the "old beggar."

Seeing that Wang Chongyang's disciples and grand-disciples were about to surround him, Ouyang Feng fought and retreated, heading into the deep mountains.

Cheng Yaojia was overjoyed upon seeing this.

"Master, hurry, take the men into the mountains. That Mongolian loudspeaker and his group are jumping around on the back of our mountain."

Sun Bu'er was greatly surprised, but she naturally did not doubt her disciple's words.

He suddenly looked at Ma Yu.

Ma Yu immediately shouted, "Junior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Qiu, Junior Sister Sun, you take your disciples up the mountain and make sure to capture that group of thieves."

"Junior Brother Wang, guard the key points of the Taoist temple and thoroughly investigate why none of the disciples on duty have reported this!"

"Junior Brother Hao, please help me settle the guests."

"Junior Nephew Zhao, Junior Nephew Zhen, come with me too... Hmm! Junior Nephew Zhao, where is your Junior Brother Zhen?"

Zhao Zhijing glanced fearfully at Wang Chuyi, who was walking out of the hall, then shook his head in bewilderment and asked, "Junior Brother Zhen isn't attending the ceremony?"