Xiang Tianxiao's face changed instantly, Ouyang Yan's speed was terrifying, if it weren't for the poisonous power constantly eroding the void, even if he could see Ouyang Yan's figure clearly, he wouldn't be able to react.

"Great Silence!!"

Xiang Tian smiled and snorted, the long sword in his hand was also like Xiang Tianxiang, showing a strong dead gray, even several times deeper than Xiang Tianxiang's body, and the entire long sword showed a series of hideous cracks, as if it was about to break, but it exuded a terrifying sense of annihilation.

"Whew..."

Bursts of sharp voices that made people sore erupted from the Ten Thousand Poison God Hand and Xiang Tianxiao's sword, only to see Ouyang Yan's sharp claws and Xiang Tianxiao's long sword constantly intertwining in the forest, bursting out bursts of brilliant sparks.

And the sparks that burst out were like a rain of swords, stabbing towards Ouyang Yan's body, and after a while, the clothes on Ouyang Yan's body were like rags, but Ouyang Yan's body was also tenacious, and the sword formed by the sparks could not pierce Ouyang Yan's body at all, but Ouyang Yan's face immediately appeared a burst of dead gray, and it seemed that it had been invaded by the breath of silence.

But obviously he had already suffered a loss, but Ouyang Yan's face sneered, the Qi of Silence may be a huge threat to others, but for him, it is just a tonic.

I saw that the speed of Ouyang Yan's Ten Thousand Poison God hand accelerated a little more, and the black qi in his whole body instantly gathered into the hand of the Ten Thousand Poison God, and directly tore a claw on Xiang Tianxiao's chest, and the robe on his upper body was instantly torn apart by Ouyang Yan, revealing the chest of the red fruit inside, but five black qi had already appeared on his chest, and even began to spread to other parts of his body.

Xiang Tianxiao's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and there was a little more fine sweat on his forehead, and he output more Dao Yuan to suppress the poisonous power in his body, but Xiang Tianxiao did not stop fighting, and the long sword in his hand still swung at Ouyang Yan with a fierce sword qi, constantly strengthening the aura of silence to invade Ouyang Yan's body.

But Ouyang Yan still looked dignified, and his moves did not fight hard with Xiang Tianxiao's long sword, and his right hand once again took out the five poison fans he used back then, the Ten Thousand Poison God Hand was not a magic weapon for combat, and it was too dangerous to collide with the long sword in Xiang Tianxiao's hand again.

Ye Zhengfeng and Xiang Tianxiang, who were still fighting in the high altitude, had been paying attention to the battle between Ouyang Yan and Xiang Tianxiao below since Dong You defeated Xiang Tianleng, and saw that Ouyang Yan and Xiang Tianxiao had both been hit by each other's moves.

Xiang Tianxiang's heart suddenly sank, at this time, Xiang Tianxiao was only evenly matched with Ouyang Yan, even if he continued to fight, he was afraid that both of them would still lose and be injured, and the situation seemed to be very unfavorable to him.

And Ye Zhengfeng's heart is completely different, the Qi of Annihilation is just a tonic for the body of ten thousand poisons, at this time, Ouyang Yan's performance is just paralyzing the other party, and in the end, it will definitely be Ouyang Yan who wins.

"Master Dongyou, if this Xiang Tianxiang has a tendency to run away, and the trouble master blocks the way, Ouyang Yan will also come up immediately at that time, these three people are all from the Silent Demon Sect, if they find someone to support, then we will be in big trouble. Ye Zhengfeng said to the cave.

"Don't worry, the little monk also knows the seriousness of the matter. Dong You sighed in his heart, Ye Zhengfeng was a decisive person, he had already transmitted the news once before he fought, and now he repeated it to himself, he should be a little dissatisfied with the mercy of his subordinates.

Ye Zhengfeng's eyes burst out with a dazzling burst of light, the pitch-black light of his hands suddenly soared, spreading to his whole body, and the domineering intent on his body also erupted violently, and he shouted coldly: "At this point in the struggle, it's time to tell the winner!

Ye Zhengfeng threw a punch towards Xiang Tianxiang, and the fist print shone with a strong light of destruction and blasted towards Xiang Tianxiang, and a punch directly blasted out a void avenue, and even the air was completely destroyed by Ye Zhengfeng's punch.

Xiang Tianxiang's face changed, Ye Zhengfeng's punch was terrifying, and the power contained in it was terrifying, which made Xiang Tianxiang feel a great sense of threat in his heart.

"Dead silence enters the Tao, silence is selfless!!"

Xiang Tianxiang shouted angrily, the dead ash cracks on his body were completely concentrated on his fists, and at the same time, his eyes were also pitch black, and the power of death in his body was also filled with his fists at the same time, and a punch roared towards Ye Zhengfeng, and the fist condensed two similar forces of death and silence, forming a deep and pitch-black fist mark that blasted towards Ye Zhengfeng.

"Bang!!"

The two huge fists collided fiercely in the void, and the powerful residual strength radiated towards the surroundings, constantly raging all around, and the figures of the two were inevitably shocked back by the strength.

"Since you're going to win or lose, come on!!"

After Xiang Tianxiang was shocked back and stabilized his body, his face became extremely solemn, and the demonic energy on his body erupted like a volcano again, and the two similar forces also fused perfectly, and the violent and huge power made Xiang Tianxiang's whole person turn into a demon, and his body seemed to be several times huge invisibly.

"Death Falls!!"

Xiang Tianxiang's figure flashed, and rushed towards Ye Zhengfeng with a violent might, the speed was terrifying, and he had already rushed to Ye Zhengfeng's body almost instantly, and the power of his whole body was concentrated in his right fist, and his fist flashed with a deep black light, and he roared towards Ye Zhengfeng.

Before the fist arrived, Ye Zhengfeng had already felt a terrible fist pressure directly pressing down, making Ye Zhengfeng's figure have the urge to retreat, but Ye Zhengfeng's face also became extremely solemn, and there was a strong domineering intent condensed in his body, but it was all condensed in his body without the slightest leakage.

Just when Xiang Tianxiang's fist slammed in, Ye Zhengfeng's eyes glared angrily, his eyes flashed with strong domineering and murderous aura, and his right fist fist slammed straight towards Xiang Tianxiang, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Hegemony slaughter!!"

"Boom!!"

The violent domineering intent broke out directly in an instant, and the fist directly broke through Xiang Tianxiang's huge fist power, and then I saw Ye Zhengfeng's fist directly blast into Xiang Tianxiang's chest, and the endless domineering killing intent exploded directly in Ye Zhengfeng's fist, and the explosive power exploded into Xiang Tianxiang's body.

"Poof!!"

Xiang Tianxiang's mouth instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body retreated towards the rear like a cannonball, his body was as fast as a sharp arrow, and his breath continued to decline while his body retreated, and this punch directly hit him hard.

Xiang Tianxiang could still feel that his body was constantly being destroyed by the powerful fist power, and he constantly transported all the Dao Yuan in his body to resist the fist power that drove Ye Zhengfeng away, but he couldn't drive it away at all, so that his injuries were still getting worse.

"What a terrible punch, the fist power is still destroying in my body at this time, Dao Yuan has no ability to resist at all, what kind of martial arts is this punch, what kind of Dao intention is he cultivating, does this person really only have the strength of the late Dao martial arts?!

Xiang Tianxiang endured the aggravating pain in his body, and there was only one thought left in his heart, Ye Zhengfeng's strength was too terrifying, he could only escape as soon as possible, if he stayed here, judging from the murderous aura that Ye Zhengfeng had always shown, he would definitely not let himself go.