Ouyang Wang's fist power shrouded all directions, on the top of the long sky plank road was a mountain wall on one side, and a cliff of thousands of zhang on the other, there was no place to dodge at all, the mysterious man and Ouyang Wang shook a hard move, their fists and palms intersected, and the two incomparable forces instantly collided together, breaking out with a deafening loud sound, and the mountains were agitated.

The mysterious man wearing the Rakshasa mask was obviously invincible to Ouyang Wang, and between a breath and a breath, the mysterious man's evil palm power was dispersed by Ouyang Wang's glacial mystic skill.

The mysterious man snorted, and the whole person was shocked by Ouyang Wang, and flew straight out of the plank road and fell straight down.

It was like a tenth-level hurricane blowing on the plank road, and it stands to reason that the remaining six masters of the Ouyang family had already been swept down the plank road by the bursting airflow, but they didn't seem to be affected at all, and even their hair was not blown by the air current.

An unfathomable force protected them in it. Could it be that in order to protect these six powerhouses of the family, Ouyang Wang used his ultimate trick - the Innate Realm?

Ouyang Wang, like a king in the world, fell from the sky and fell to the position where the mysterious man was standing, looking at the mysterious person who was falling down rapidly, a grim smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

The whole mountain of Luoyan Peak is a huge rock towering between the mountains, and the mountain is almost at a right angle of 90 degrees between the mountain and the horizon, and the wall stands thousands of feet. The outer wall of the long sky plank road is a thousand zhang cliff, let your skills be superb, fall down, you will definitely be crushed, there is no physiology.

However, the smile on Ouyang Wang's face immediately froze, as he saw the figure that was falling down suddenly shoot out two ribbons several zhang long and hit the hard rock of the mountain.

He could clearly see the faint sparks that burst out of the ribbon as it hit the rock, and the end of the ribbon was clearly tied to a metal object. The mysterious man's rapidly descending body was immediately stunned, and his speed was greatly reduced.

"Roar! count your fate, next time you meet, I will definitely take your dog's life!" Ouyang Wang couldn't help but be furious when he saw the mysterious man waving two ribbons like playing on a swing, and swinging lightly on the cliff to the bottom of the mountain in the mountain breeze.

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Seeing that the time was approaching, the bright moon hung high in the sky like a silver platter, the people of the Ouyang family were still nowhere to be seen, and the thousands of people in the ancient martial arts ability realm who were standing or sitting on the top of Luoyan Peak were already whispering, all speculating whether Ouyang Wang was afraid to come.

Just when everyone thought that Ouyang Wang would not appear and was disappointed, they suddenly heard a sharp and tragic whistling sound faintly coming from under the peak in the distance.

In an instant, the howling sound had reached the vicinity, and the group of heroes on the mountain were shocked inexplicably, and the speed of the people was so fast!

The figure shook in front of everyone, and a mighty old man with snow-white hair, a tall figure, and long hands and feet turned out from between the cliffs.

It was none other than Ouyang Wang, the other protagonist tonight.

Luoyan Peak is extremely steep, but this person came so quickly, which also shows the high level of his skills. As soon as Ouyang Wang appeared, the heroes who came from the north to watch the battle immediately became agitated, and the martial arts heroes in the south saw that the person who came was extraordinary, steady, and like an abyss, and they also guessed that this person was Ouyang Wang, the head of the Ouyang family, who was known as the first family of ancient martial arts.

Ling Juechen, who was originally talking happily with the two contemporary masters of Shaolin Wudang, couldn't help but show a dignified look on his face from the moment Ouyang Wang stepped on the peak.

I saw that there was silence all around, and thousands of people on the top of the peak looked at Ouyang Wang and Ling Jiechen with wide eyes, and gradually, everyone's breathing began to become rapid, and the blood in their bodies began to boil.

Even the masters of the older generation have a fanatical gaze in their eyes.

Ling Jiechen and Ouyang Wang have been famous for decades, but how many people in the ancient martial arts ability world have seen them show their skills.

The thought of being able to witness the battle between the two peerless masters standing at the top of the pyramid of martial arts, no one could suppress the excitement in their hearts, and they almost shouted loudly.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two masters, the hearts in the chests of the heroes, but there was no doubt that they were beating faster than usual, who won and who lost?

Ouyang Wang slowly walked to the clearing at the top of the peak, looked around, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "At such a moment when the moon is shining, it is really a happy thing to be able to fight with the Heavenly Sword. At this time, Ouyang Wang showed the demeanor of a strong man, and he was heroic.

Ling Juechen's figure under the right wall of the peak flickered, spanning more than ten zhang, and easily and chicly landed on the top of an old pine tree three zhang away in front of Ouyang Wang.

After Ling Juechen lost both hands, he looked at Ouyang Wang with his eyes like lightning and said, "The last time I fought with you, you left in a hurry before the victory or defeat was decided, I hope we can divide the difference tonight." ”

Ouyang Wang said coldly: "As you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Wang's body immediately exuded a powerful aura, and a violent energy fluctuation centered on him spread out like a tide, and the temperature above the peak suddenly dropped sharply.

The surging cold energy flow caused those watching the battle to stumble and retreat into the distance in terror.

At this time, there were suddenly a few swishing sounds, and several figures rushed up one after another under the peak. The first three were old men with goosebumps, behind the three old men was a half-hundred woman, and behind the woman were two middle-aged men.

The six people who suddenly appeared all exuded an aura that could only appear in the strong. After these six people arrived, they glanced at the two congenital invincible powerhouses who were facing each other in the field, and then silently walked to the side.

The appearance of these six people caused a lot of commotion when the crowd watching the battle was neutral, because there were already many people in the northern martial arts who had already recognized their identities.

Dongfang Zhentian, who was sitting under the right wall of the peak, and Yiyin Shenni and the others couldn't help but exchange a look with each other, and they didn't expect that the three old antiques of the Ouyang family also came.

Ouyang Wang's body was filled with boundless coldness, and from a distance, Ouyang Wang's body seemed to be surging with a layer of misty white light. The center of the wide peak was extremely empty, and the people watching the battle nearby couldn't stand the cold air emitted by the Ice River Xuangong, and they all retreated far away.

The pupils of Ling Juechen's eyes shrank, and two cold lights bloomed, and he said coldly: "Let's do it!"

Although he knew that Ouyang Wang's cultivation was actually only between him and himself, and he didn't have the confidence that he would definitely be able to defeat Ouyang Wang, he didn't care in his heart, a real strong man would never be obsessed with victory or defeat.

At this moment, Ling Juchen was surprisingly calm. This is the enemy mentality that he has cultivated over the decades of competing with others, and the more he encounters a strong enemy, the more he faces a big war, the calmer he is in his heart.

"Ha!" Ouyang Wang exhaled, and the rolling sound waves sounded on the spot like thunder, and many of the martial artists watching the battle were shaken by the shock, and many of them were so frightened that they hurriedly covered their ears.

Ouyang Wang turned into a white light, like a photoelectric light, and rushed towards Ling Juechen. The powerful power dormant in his body suddenly became agitated, and a powerful aura burst out from his body in an instant. Dazzling white light filled his body, and the brilliant light shrouded his body like a battle armor.

Others saw that it was a white light rushing towards Ling Juechen, but what Ling Jiechen saw was more than a dozen intertwined fist shadows smashing towards him viciously.

Standing on the old pine tree, he took a volley step in the air, and the old pine trembled under his feet, and then melted and decomposed into the air like ice and snow, turning into powder.

Ling Juechen's right fist swung out violently, resisting with force and countering violence with violence.

The purple fist shadow was surrounded by blazing purple rays, dancing like purple snakes, and the powerful force distorted the space, as if it was about to tear apart the void near the fist shadow. The pressure was overwhelming, and the crowd of onlookers was pushed back by the surging force, and the terrifying fluctuations made everyone's hearts palpitate, even the skilled warriors in the crowd.

Ling Juechen's right fist slammed straight into the center of Ouyang Wang's fist shadow, and an earth-shattering bang sounded in the arena, and a stream of extremely powerful energy burst out in the arena.

The purple and white rays of light shone like two rounds of blazing suns in the sky, dazzling people's eyes, and huge energy streams erupted like a mountain torrent. The surging force pushed all the spectators backwards three feet away, and many fell to the ground on their backs, and the scene was chaotic.

In the middle of the peak of Luoyan Peak, energy surged, the strong wind howled, and the wind blew Ouyang Wang's white hair, but his body was firmly nailed there like an iron stake. At this moment, his figure gave people a sense of unattainable majesty, and there seemed to be a mighty power of gods and demons around him, and he was like an emperor who reigned over the world.

Delusions, hallucinations, and those who are watching are no longer able to tell the difference.

The raging energy flow gradually dissipated, and the wind had stopped, and a huge ravine one zhang deep appeared in front of Ouyang Wang's body, which was destroyed within a radius of five zhang.

There was a figure in the sky, Ouyang Wang was looking up at the figure in the sky that was slowly descending, and two half-foot-long cold rays burst out from his eyes.

Compared to Ouyang Wang's wild and domineering, Ling Jiechen was like an otherworldly, immortal master. He should have been the most murderous, but at this time, he did not have a trace of murderous aura in his body, but he floated down in the world like a true immortal.

The bright moon in the high mountains, the transcendent figure slowly descending, seems to add a bit of fairy aura to the top of this cool and water-cold Huashan Mountain!

Ling Juechen actually gave up his famous stunt Thunder Knife Technique, and used Ouyang Wang's proudest fist technique to shake Ouyang Wang's hard move, which was really unexpected. Even the Shaolin Great Compassion Zen Master and the Dustless Dao Master are also congenital-level powerhouses, and they have been moved.

Ouyang Wang's face was expressionless, staring coldly at the figure descending from the sky, making people unable to guess the true thoughts in his heart, and the dark and cold aura on his body made the onlookers cold in their hearts. The domineering aura on Ouyang Wang's body became more and more surging.