The purple-eyed giant tiger's claws waved wildly, shattering more than ten wind and thunder palms in the blink of an eye, but its own power was also lost, and the remaining twenty or so wind and thunder palms still slammed down wildly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A loud rumbling and terrifying bang followed, mixed with the crazy roar of the purple-eyed giant tiger.

The void was turbulent, smoke and dust rose from the ground, and the few ancient trees in front of them were even broken by the waist, making a few strange clicks and falling to the ground.

After a while, the True Yuan fluctuations gradually dissipated, Ouyang Hu's eyes widened and he looked forward, while Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking calmly ahead.

"How can this be? The power of the White Tiger Fist, how can it be easily defeated by you!" Ouyang Hu's face was stunned, and his heart was extremely shocked!

"I told you to get out of here a long time ago, you didn't listen, and now you regret it, but it's too late!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, his right palm shook, and thirty-six wind and thunder palms conjured out again, carrying a powerful force towards Ouyang Hu.

"Hmph, if I lose to you casually, won't I insult the reputation of the Ouyang family?"

Facing the overwhelming white giant palm, Ouyang Hu suddenly smiled weirdly, shook his right hand, opened a folding fan with a bang, and fanned the wind and thunder palm in mid-air without hesitation.

Roar!

As his folding fan fanned out, a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded, and the strong wind in the void surged wildly, instantly blocking the thirty-six wind and thunder palms.

The next moment, as he slammed his backhand again, dozens of gray wind blades with a length of several feet suddenly appeared, and after a dense and piercing sharp scream, thirty-six wind and thunder palms were suddenly broken by each one, and they collapsed in mid-air.

"Hmm, Wind Attribute Attack Magic Weapon!" Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and he was quite surprised in his heart.

Being able to easily defeat thirty-six wind and thunder palms, the power of this folding fan is really amazing, and its grade must be quite high.

Looking at the True Yuan fluctuations that gradually dissipated in the void, Ouyang Hu nodded heavily, laughing wildly, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

"Hahahaha! Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me! This spirit fan is an out-and-out high-level magic weapon, it can be attacked and retreated, and I didn't want to use it easily, but since I used it, I must take your life!"

Ouyang Hu's face sank, the cold light in his eyes suddenly brightened, and his heart was murderous!

"High-level magic weapon, no wonder it can block my wind and thunder palm!" Ye Chen nodded thoughtfully, but his gaze at the folding fan was still very calm.

"Hmph! If you can die under the spirit fan, you can also be considered to be a cultivator!" Ouyang Hu's eyes shrank, and a powerful True Yuan instantly surged to his right arm and poured into the folding fan without stopping.

"Hehe, you're going to kill me with just a high-level magic weapon, and you're underestimating Ye too much, right?" Ye Chen laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, and sneered coldly.

"Arrogance! Extreme arrogance!" Ouyang Hu suddenly became furious, and the true yuan around him surged again, and the spirit fan suddenly became trembling, as if he was about to break free from his control.

Ouyang Hu's face changed slightly, but he was not surprised, and after a moment of surprise, he actually laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! I can finally unleash the true power of the spirit fan!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his gaze slightly solemn.

Although he was not afraid of Ouyang Hu, he still attached great importance to this spirit fan, and was even a little jealous, after all, this was a genuine high-level magic weapon!

Ouyang Hu laughed wildly a few times, and suddenly swung the spirit fan forward, and the wind in the void suddenly rose, and a gray True Yuan fluctuation suddenly swept out, rolling towards Ye Chen at an astonishing speed.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, his body swayed into the sky, his arms shook, and the true yuan around his body soared, and a powerful extreme wind instantly condensed and formed.

"Hmph, let me understand the power of high-level magic weapons!"

With a long roar, Ye Chen turned into a faint phantom and rushed into the gray wind.

The mighty wind swirled around his body, spreading the oncoming force in a row, and the gray wind did not threaten him at all, but only slowed his forward momentum slightly.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Hu's face sank when he saw this, and his heart was greatly annoyed, and a sharp edge flashed in the depths of his pupils.

With a wave of his right hand, his backhand was another one, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of gray wind blades invaded like a torrential rain from the sky, slashing towards the vague figure in the gray wind.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of wind blades had already flown in front of them.

"Extreme Wind Body!" Ye Chen shouted, and the extreme wind that swirled outside his body suddenly dispersed.

The dozens of oncoming wind blades seemed to be extremely sharp, but they still lost their accuracy in the face of the powerful extreme wind, and they all trembled and flew away diagonally.

"How can this be reasonable!" Ouyang Hu's face changed dramatically in an instant, he spat out a loud cry, and fanned Ye Chen again with a spirit fan in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of gray wind blades rose into the sky, slashing towards Ye Chen under Ouyang Hu's crazy fanning, and the dense screams rang out and became extremely harsh.

This time, Ye Chen did not use the extreme wind again, but slashed out diagonally with his right palm without hesitation.

With a sharp scream, a white wind blade more than ten zhang long suddenly flashed, and the void immediately became turbulent, and powerful True Yuan fluctuations spread out in all directions.

The white wind blade suddenly rushed forward, instantly breaking through the gray wind, and the void seemed to be split into two halves, and two waves of qi rolled up and down!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of gray wind blades were swept away, shooting randomly in all directions.

The white wind blade was still powerful and slashed towards Ouyang Hu with great might.

Ouyang Hu's body shook violently, his complexion changed suddenly, and in a panic, he had to grit his teeth and throw the folding fan in his hand into the sky, and his body shook and shot backwards in an instant.

"That's it, although this son gave up this spirit fan, but with the Yuan Yin and bloodline of Que Ling as a compensatory, it can be regarded as a great value for money!"

After the spirit fan got out of his hand, the wind rose, instantly rising to the size of several zhang, and under the tremor of the whole body, a thick layer of gray mist rose on the surface to meet the white wind blade.

"Oh, you actually want to use the spirit fan to block the Wind Slash, I wonder if your folding fan is stronger or weaker than the red umbrella of the finches?"

Before the words fell, the white wind blade had already slashed down, and a sharp roar instantly resounded in the air.

Although the Spirit Fan was a high-level magic weapon, it was in vain if it didn't have enough True Yuan to replenish it, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded and turned into a chaotic debris that scattered around.

Ye Chen's eyes shrank, but he didn't have time to concentrate on it, and his avatar made a wonderful arc in the air, bypassing the messy debris and swept towards the woman in black.

Ouyang Hu occupied a favorable position, and thought that his hand would be captured, but just as he stretched out his right hand and was about to pick up the feather and leave here, a figure flashed out in an instant, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to slap a palm at him.