In the hotel where the disciples of the Ouyang family stayed, three middle-aged people with a ferocious aura suddenly came. Ordinary people couldn't feel the tragic evil aura on their bodies, but Yan Beifei immediately recognized these three middle-aged people as members of the evil sect from the breath on their bodies.

The evil path who had disappeared for more than ten years appeared in the hotel, and it just so happened that the hotel was inhabited by the overlord of the ancient martial arts of the north, a disciple of the Ouyang family. It's hard not to believe that they didn't come for the people of the Ouyang family.

The three middle-aged people seemed to be very familiar with the environment of the hotel, and walked straight to the elevator in the lobby, and with a crisp sound of "ding!", the elevator doors opened to both sides.

The three men stepped into the elevator, and the doors closed. Yan Beifei immediately dodged to the elevator gate, but saw that the number of floors next to the elevator continued to rise, and finally the number of red floors stopped above the figure 9.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and there were very few people in and out of the hotel, and there was hardly anyone walking around in the hotel lobby.

Ninth layer? It seems that Jiucheng is really going to Ouyang Shuangjue and them, Yan Beifei couldn't help frowning. Ouyang Shuangjue and his disciples lived in several rooms on the ninth floor of the hotel.

"Ding!" There was another crisp sound, and the elevator doors opened, leaving no one inside. Yan Beifei hurriedly walked into the elevator and pressed the number on the "9" floor.

When the elevator door opened again, Yanbei Flyer was already in the corridor on the ninth floor of the hotel. A faint murderous aura permeated the void in the corridor.

It seems that you don't have to do it yourself. Yan Beifei quietly retreated.

Kilometers above the suburbs of Donghai City, the war is still going on, the sword is in the air, and the fist shadow is horizontal!

The powerful power of Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao made every punch carry a faint sound of wind and thunder, and every punch that hit the air would stir the air. produced a dull sound of gas explosion, one can imagine how terrifying the power of the broken jade fist is.

Now, Nangong Chu's surroundings up and down, front and back, left and right, are all sharp attacks, it can be said that there is no trace of loopholes, forcing Nangong Chu to have no room to dodge, the only thing he can do seems to be to defend with all his strength.

The power of Ouyang's double alliance gradually revealed, and even Nangong Chu, who was extremely strong, had to admit that these two old guys were really difficult.

Nangong Chu's temperament was originally a little arrogant, although he had cultivated the Taoist supreme Xuangong and was a lot more restrained, but at this moment, it was revealed again. Attacking, only attacking, is what he should do, and passive retreat and defense, he disdains to do.

The true qi of the most rigid and yang in the body followed the tough and broad meridians, quickly circulating at a super high speed, and the incomparable momentum surged out from Nangong Chu's body, like a raging wind, a mountain torrent erupted, instantly enveloping the entire heaven and earth, agitating and wandering within a hundred meters around Nangong Chu, surging.

In an instant, even the terrifying shore-like fist power formed by Ouyang Shuangju's Wanjun power was under the impact of Nangong Chu's boundless momentum, not only did the speed of the attack slow down a lot, but even the strength was weakened a lot.

This sudden difference between speed and slowness made Ouyang Shuangjue shocked, they seemed to be stuck in the quagmire in an instant, and their bodies were almost lost by the traction.

A master's move, a trace of flaws, is often enough to rewrite the entire battle. Ouyang Shuangjue's body paused slightly, and a fine light flashed in Nangong Chu's eyes.

"Huh!" More than a dozen rainbow-like golden swords were like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, converging into a sharp dazzling sword light, which seemed to be held high above the head slowly and quickly, and fixed in the air, at the same time, Nangong Chu's momentum locked on Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao, and at the same time that a ball of essence light burst out in his eyes, the knife turned into a thunderbolt and thunderbolt slashed, causing a thunderous roar, and a lightning bolt split the void, and shot towards Ouyang Shuangjue with the power of terrifying extremes.

Under the locking of Nangong Chu's spiritual momentum, Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao had already understood that this knife was unavoidable, and there was no other way than to fight hard.

Ouyang Hao's body flashed behind Ouyang Qian like a phantom, and his palms instantly pressed on Ouyang Qian's vest, and the vast ice river true qi surged towards Ouyang Qian's body.

Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao's skills were integrated, facing Ouyang Qian's thunder sword light, his whole body was full of true qi, and the white streamer of Dao Dao lingered outside his body.

A fist rushed out from in front of Ouyang Qian's body, erupting with Nangong Chu's thunderous sword light, and blasted towards Nangong Chu with a domineering and monstrous power. The whole world trembled under this punch.

Almost in a flash of light and shadow, the seemingly ordinary fist and the thunderbolt lightning had already slammed together, "Boom!" A hurricane-like shock wave centered on the two of them, violently swept away in all directions, the hair of the three people was blown outward by the fierce wind and flew outward, and the clothes were also swaying wildly against the body, and the eyes of the three people were bursting out, staring at each other, and they were about to rub sparks.

The hurricane rushed more than a dozen feet away before the momentum was extinguished, and with this shock wave. A large area of clean land was swept around the two of them. The entire concrete pavement was scraped off a layer.

"Whew!" the three figures were knocked out after a moment of confrontation like cannonballs. It flew upside down seven or eight feet away, and finally hit the ground with a bang.

Lying in the dirt, Nangong Chu, who was pale, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", staining the placket on his chest red. Ouyang Shuangjue was even more miserable, and the person was already vomiting blood in the air. Everywhere the two passed, dust flew.

At this moment, a black shadow sped towards the battlefield from the direction of Donghai City. When the figure appeared, it was still a hundred zhang away, and in the blink of an eye, the person was already close to fifty zhang.

The black shadow swept through the void and rushed straight towards Ouyang Shuangjue. The person who suddenly appeared was a man in black wearing a black cloth hood. Moreover, this man in black has superb skills, and his cultivation is definitely not under the brothers Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao.

Ouyang Shuang was seriously injured, and when the momentum of the man in black enveloped them, they knew that they were in danger tonight. The skill of the people who came was so high that it was not something they could resist under serious injuries.

For a while, a feeling of despair that had never been felt before surged into the hearts of Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao.

The man in black instantly bullied Ouyang Shuangjue's body, and the two huge fists drew out the afterimage of the Dao in the air, and under the rolling wind and thunder, they converged into two extremely vicious torrents, heading straight for Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao's chests and going straight to the mountains and seas.

Just as the mighty fists of the man in black were about to slam into Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Hao's chests, a rainbow-like aura suddenly appeared in front of the man in black like a sharp sword, and shot rapidly towards his face.

"Sword Qi?" The man in black was taken aback, and without thinking about it, he leaned back sharply, and the cold light flew past the face of the man in black. The man in black couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The aura appeared so abruptly that the man in black was almost injured under that aura.

"Who is it?" said the man in black in a deep voice, two cold rays projected on the black cloth hood, and his whole body swelled violently in an instant.

"Hehe! I thought that the people of the Ouyang family had missed the appointment, but it turned out that they were beaten to the ground here. "A boy full of magnetism appeared in everyone's ears.

Immediately, a white figure suddenly appeared in the field. No one could see how the white figure appeared, as if it had been born out of thin air.

This is a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old. With a face like a knife, long eyebrows and sideburns, and eyes as bright as stars, this is a young master with similar characteristics to Nangong Chu.

When Nangong Chu saw this young man in white, his pupils couldn't help but shrink for a while, this person is not simple, not simple. The strong momentum exuded by the young man in white told everyone about the extraordinary and powerful nature of this young man.

Although there are late bloomers in this world, after all, the vast majority of people are not among them. Genius, usually when he is a teenager, shows all kinds of extraordinary.

This is especially true in the process of cultivation, but those who have great supernatural powers, the vast majority of them surpass their peers when they are young, and it is difficult to meet opponents. Therefore, in the cultivation world, people pay special attention to the most cutting-edge figures in the middle and earth of the younger generation. Because maybe in twenty or thirty years, they will become the big men.

Especially cultivators in their early twenties, outstanding people. More attention. Such as Ling Xiaoshuang in the Dragon Group, Dongfang Zixuan of the Oriental Family, Murong Junnan of the Murong Family, etc. There is no doubt about their strength. It's hard to get a rival among your peers.

However, the cultivation of this man in white who suddenly appeared was stronger and more terrifying than them! If Nangong Chu was an anti-heaven-level freak among the younger generation, this man in white was an exception.