The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"Your own swordsmanship?"

Hong Qigong was shocked when he heard this.

He previously thought that Jiang Yin was comprehending some kind of magical sword technique, even though sword energy was emanating from his body.

I didn't expect that the other party actually understood my swordsmanship.

This is more difficult than comprehending the sword technique at the divine level.

All masters at the grandmaster level have more or less magical skills protecting them.

If not, how could one cultivate to the level of a grandmaster?

This is one of the reasons why magical powers are so attractive.

Therefore, comprehending the magical power was not a big deal for Hong Qigong.

But understanding one's own martial arts is an extremely difficult thing.

Most of the grandmasters cannot do this.

For example, Hong Qigong himself couldn’t do it.

He has practiced martial arts all his life, but whether it is the Dog Beating Stick Technique or the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, or the Nine Yin Manual he obtained later, they are all martial arts of predecessors, and he still follows the path of his predecessors. Among the Five Great Masters, there is Master Yideng who has the same situation as him, and they all follow the path of their predecessors.

On the contrary, Huang Yaoshi, who seems to be the weakest among the Five Great Masters, has always been walking his own path.

The same was true of Ouyang Feng's previous martial arts such as Toad Kung Fu, but later he became obsessed with the Nine Yin Scriptures and lost his own martial arts.

Kendo is the swordsman's way of martial arts.

Anyone who can comprehend the way of the sword will surely become a grandmaster in the future, and may even have the opportunity to break through to the realm of heaven and man.

When Hong Qigong heard Jiang Yin say this, he immediately felt endless envy in his heart.

I am indeed getting old, and this generation of young people is truly full of hidden talents.

The talent of this person in front of him is even more abnormal than that of Qiao Feng.

"You little kid, you are really amazing. No wonder Qiao Feng admires you. This old beggar finally understands."

Hong Qigong sighed.

"Thank you for your praise, Senior Hong. It's just a matter of fate. It's also thanks to your practice of the Dog Beating Stick Technique that I have gained some insights and have been able to reach this point." Jiang Yin bowed and whispered, his words full of gratitude to Hong Qigong.

If it weren't for this incident, he didn't know when he would be able to understand his own swordsmanship.

Therefore, Jiang Yin's gratitude to Hong Qigong was absolutely sincere.

Hong Qigong waved his hand.

"What you can understand is your own ability. You don't have to thank me, an old beggar. I, an old beggar, will never flatter myself."

Jiang Yin smiled, knowing that this was Hong Qigong's pride, and did not say anything more.

"Congratulations, Brother Jiang."

Yang Guo stepped forward to congratulate him, and Jiang Yin smiled and said, “Thank you.”

At this time, the sky had slightly brightened, and a ray of sunlight shone on the three people.

Hong Qigong told his story all night, Jiang Yin had an epiphany all night, and Ouyang Feng also thought about it all night.

"Hahaha! I got it! I got it!"

Ouyang Feng's loud laughter broke the silence among the three people, and they all looked over.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Ouyang Feng looked much older, and his originally gray hair turned even whiter.

"Godfather! What's wrong with you?"

Yang Guo was shocked.

"I'm fine! Just wait and see how I can defeat this old beggar's trick! This trick requires your help."

"Okay! I want to see how you attack!"

Hong Qigong was also very interested, and used the "No Dog in the World" technique again.

Ouyang Feng slapped at the same time!

He just used both palms to slap the ground hard. In an instant, countless pieces of soil flew up from the ground and turned into a natural shield, surrounding his body.

This attack can block Tianxia Wu Gou's first round of attack.

Hong Qigong was quite surprised, but didn't care.

Because just this alone is not enough to stop him from having no dogs in the world.

He also didn't believe that Ouyang Feng's method of cracking the code would be so crude.

Sure enough, the next moment Ouyang Feng's body flew out from the dirt and turned into a toad. Toad Kung Fu was activated!

Ouyang Feng instantly came in front of Hong Qigong and actually entangled the stick in his hand.

"Ok?"

Hong Qigong felt something was wrong, so he swung the stick in his hand faster and used the trick of "There's No Dog in the World".

But Ouyang Feng was like a dog-skin plaster and could not be shaken off no matter what he did.

"This guy……"

Hong Qigong was surprised and felt a little amused.

This method is a bit tricky, but I have to say it is very effective.

But Hong Qigong did not give up, and the internal force he injected into the Dog Beating Stick Technique became more and more powerful.

The internal strength of the two masters was gathered in the stick made of this branch.

Not to mention tree branches, even a divine weapon might not be able to stop it.

The next moment, with a bang, the stick exploded instantly!

There is no dog in the world, it's broken! "Hahaha! How about it? I broke it, right?"

Ouyang Feng said with great pride.

Hong Qigong also laughed and said, "Great! Great of you, Ouyang Feng! I didn't expect you would actually break it. I, Hong Qigong, am convinced!"

"Ouyang Feng? Hong Qigong?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then countless images flashed through his mind. At that moment, his memory came back.

"I am Ouyang Feng! I am Ouyang Feng! I finally know who I am!"

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly towards the sky, and one can imagine how happy he felt.

Seeing Ouyang Feng like this, Jiang Yin and the other two felt a little emotional.

Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison who was once famous in the martial arts world, would one day become so excited just because he remembered his own name.

Things in this world are really hard to predict.

"Thank you, old beggar. Otherwise, I don't know when I would be able to remember who I am."

After laughing loudly, Ouyang Feng suddenly sat on the ground, looking extremely weak.

"Godfather, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Jiang Yin and the other two were all shocked, and Yang Guo went straight forward to support him.

"It's all right. It's just the end of the world."

Ouyang Feng said this very calmly, even with a hint of smile on his face.

"The end is near? How can the end be near?"

Yang Guo said in surprise.

Hong Qigong even stepped forward to take Ouyang Feng's pulse.

However, his pulse was extremely disordered, and he was indeed at the end of his rope.

"Old Poison, what's wrong with you? Even if you are overthinking, you shouldn't be so exhausted."

"Haha, old beggar, I practiced the Nine Yin Manual incorrectly, which caused my meridians to flow backwards. I didn't die on the spot, but my power improved greatly. I am lucky to have lived for more than ten years. I was going to die anyway.

I have exhausted all my energy to break your dog-beating stick technique, but now that my memory has fully returned, the injury can no longer be suppressed."

Ouyang Feng spoke very calmly, without any intention of blaming anyone, and his words even contained a hint of relief. He had fought for the top spot in the world for his entire life, and now that death was imminent, he felt relieved.

"Ugh……"

Hong Qigong sighed, feeling quite emotional.

His former mortal enemy was about to die on the spot, but he did not feel the slightest bit of pleasure in his heart. Instead, he felt a little regretful.

"Old beggar, although I broke your dog-beating stick technique, it took me a whole night. If we were to fight in real time, you would still be better. I lost."

"You old bastard, there will never be a day when you admit defeat."

Hong Qigong smiled.