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"Is it poisonous?"

The moment he heard Ye Wushuang's words, the audience instantly boiled.

"No wonder, Han Shan would suddenly vomit blood, so that's the case, Dongfang Wufeng is really despicable and shameless. ”

"It's really shameless, the existence of the twentieth place on the dignified hidden dragon list, he doesn't know how to use poison on others shamelessly, it's just a villain!"

"Yes, it seems to be gentle and elegant, but in fact he is ruthless and vicious, I heard that even Dongfang Wuchen was poisoned at the beginning!"

"Hehe, a brute in animal skin!"

"In order to achieve the goal, it is really unscrupulous!"

......

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the people around him were discussing, undisguised, and directly scolded Dongfang Wushuang.

At this time, Dongfang Wuji's face became extremely hideous, like a poisonous snake that could choose someone to devour at any time.

"Ye Wushuang, you don't talk nonsense and insult my reputation, you will definitely die today, and use your blood to clear my reputation. ”

"Really?"

Ye Wushuang raised his head, his eyes full of mockery.

At this time, Ye Wushuang was extremely angry.

Helping Han Shan up, the golden needle landed on Han Shan's head like lightning, and he entered the true yuan without hesitation.

"Wow!"

Han Shan opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his face returned to a bloody color.

The mouthful of blood that spurted out was black.

"It's really poisoned, ignorant people, and they still don't admit it!"

"Brute!"

The insults started again, and the people around them looked angry.

"Humph!"

"Let's fight, the more tragic the better!"

At this time, Long Xuan, who was hidden in the crowd in the distance, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This is exactly the result he wants, he wants Ye Wushuang and Dongfang Wushuang to fight for both defeats, and then take action to end Ye Wushuang's life, because Ye Wushuang left him too much fear.

"Soul Eater Blood Butterfly!"

Looking at the blood spit out by Han Shan, mixed with the wriggling blood butterfly larvae, Ye Wushuang's eyes erupted with endless killing intent.

The Spirit Devouring Blood Butterfly is an extremely vicious Gu worm, once it grows up in the human body and begins to reproduce, it is almost impossible to cure, and it will devour the blood of the whole body of the whole person, and it will only die after nine hundred and eighty-one days of torture.

"Dongfang Wuji, you have such a vicious heart!"

Ye Wushuang raised his head, and his extremely sharp gaze fell on Dongfang Wuji's body.

At this time, when Dongfang Wujian saw this scene, he naturally knew that he had been calculated by others, but Dongfang Wujian did not argue, because his purpose was to kill Ye Wushuang, and he only wanted the result.

"So what?"

"Ye Wushuang, today is your death!"

At this time, Dongfang Wuji's body slowly stood up, and his eyes were full of awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Are you dead?"

Ye Wushuang's body stood up, and his body erupted with a terrifying killing intent.

"I'll take your life!"

Ye Wushuang's voice sounded as if it came from a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and his body disappeared in place in an instant, turning into a Netherworld Heavenly Dragon, and pounced on Dongfang Wuji.

Ye Wushuang urged the ninefold flame artistic conception, and cast the Dragon Elephant Divine Palm to shoot at Dongfang Wufang.

"Roar!"

At this time, in the void behind Ye Wushuang, the dragon elephant phantom appeared, and the dragon elephant roared angrily.

The terrible palm wind slapped at Dongfang Wuji.

"Boom!"

In the face of Ye Wushuang's furious, sinister palm, the corners of Dongfang Wuji's mouth flashed with a touch of mockery, and he used his spirit demon sword to point at Ye Wushuang.

"Boom!"

The sword fingers and palm skills collided together, and a terrible roar sounded, and in an instant, debris of plants and trees flew everywhere.

Dongfang Wuji, who originally had a disdainful face, changed his face at this moment and became extremely ugly.

The terrifying force that surged out of Ye Wushuang's body almost broke his sword fingers.

The terrifying force made the blood in his body churn, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Wow!"

The body flew out upside down, and his face was extremely ugly.

At this time, after Ye Wushuang slapped back Dongfang Wujian with one palm, his body swept towards Dongfang Wujian again.

"The dragon elephant is in the sky!"

Ye Wushuang cast the fourth form of the Dragon Elephant Divine Palm.

With this palm, Ye Wushuang used three artistic conceptions, the wind, the earth, and the flame artistic conception.

The three artistic conceptions were superimposed on one palm, and even the void trembled, as if it couldn't withstand Ye Wushuang's terrifying power.

"Boom!"

There was another roar, and Dongfang's flawless body exploded directly towards the earth.

The whole person disappeared, completely sunk into the ground, and the earthquake trembled, leaving a huge deep crater, and in the middle of the canyon, a narrow crack appeared.

"It's so strong!"

At this time, the eyes of the people around them fell on Ye Wushuang's body, their faces were sluggish, they couldn't imagine how strong Ye Wushuang's strength was.

Everyone knows that Ye Wushuang's strongest is the stick method, but now with his palm method, he has directly crushed Dongfang Wuji, who is the twentieth place in the hidden dragon list.

In the crowd, Long Xuan, dressed in a blood-colored robe, stood there, his fierce gaze falling on Ye Wushuang's body.

At this time, the corners of Long Xuan's mouth flashed a cruel color.

That terrifying gaze seemed to penetrate Ye Wushuang's body.

"Is Dongfang Wujian dead?"

At this time, looking at the deep pit in the canyon, one by one curious.

But Han Shan, Hua Wuyang and Luo Tianyi all knew that this battle could not end so easily, and the strength of the twentieth place on the Hidden Dragon List could not be to this extent.

"Boom!"

At this moment, in the deep pit, suddenly there was a loud bang.

An extremely terrifying sword aura rose into the sky.

Dongfang Wufang, who was dressed in white, shot out of the deep pit, and his gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

At this time, there is no defect in the East, and there is still a trace of the appearance of a handsome son, embarrassed to the extreme, with a hideous face.

Dongfang Wuxian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Ye Wushuang, you are really strong, but if you want to defeat me, you don't seem to be qualified yet!"

Dongfang Wuji's voice fell, and behind him, a pair of sword wings appeared, and between the instigation of the sword wings, the whole person turned into a streamer, and swept towards Ye Wushuang, and the long sword in his hand bit Ye Wushuang at an extremely tricky angle, like a smart poisonous snake.

"Get out!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's body hung in the air, and a voice like Shura killing a god sounded.

Ye Wushuang's hand stretched out, and the Fulong stick appeared.

Wielding the Fulong stick, he will hit the invincible Oriental Wuji.

This stick contains Ye Wushuang's endless anger, and in the void, the phantom of six mountains and six seas appeared.

As soon as the stick came out, the void seemed to be shattered.

"Khooth!"

The moment the sword and the stick collided, a terrible wind swept wildly.

Dongfang Wuji's body once again burst towards the ground, and when it smashed into the deep pit, the crack in the canyon ground became even bigger.

The faces of the people around him changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated one by one.

Because Ye Wushuang's blow was so terrifying, the entire canyon shook as if it was about to collapse.

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