"What? Do you want to do it?" Ouyang Moxuan looked at the young man in purple indifferently and asked.

The young man seemed to be frightened and did not reply. On the contrary, Uncle Hong took a step forward and said with a cold face: "You dare to do something to our son-in-law, and dare to call the old man an old ghost! ”

Ouyang Moxuan smiled coldly, tilted his head slightly, his left eye was half narrowed, and said, "Oh? You actually told me to kneel! It's the first time I've heard this? Say it! How do you want to die? Oh no." First of all, tell me your name, I will not kill the nameless under my sword. Before that, I'll let you die for a moment. My name is Ouyang Moxuan, remember, you died under my sword. ”

Uncle Hong took a step forward and said disdainfully: "Just because you want to kill me too?" But as soon as Uncle Hong's words fell, Ouyang Moxuan disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared behind Uncle Hong, the ink snake was half out of its scabbard, and the cold coming from the blade of the sword was like a poisonous snake looking at its prey.

Ouyang Moxuan said lightly: "Can I kill you?"

Uncle Hong smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you can't do it." When the words came out, Uncle Hong also disappeared, and the next moment he appeared behind Ouyang Moxuan. "Boy, you're more tender than me!"

"Oh, is it?" Ouyang Moxuan inexplicably appeared behind Uncle Hong again. Uncle Hong's eyes were cold, he didn't expect to be teased by a kid, and then his body moved, and he disappeared again. Ouyang Moxuan's figure also moved, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

The next moment, the figures of the two appeared in the sky, and the two of them punched at the same time, and a huge mana fluctuation came, and both of them retreated.

Ouyang Moxuan stood in mid-air and said, "Old ghost, how is it? Can you tell me your name now?" Uncle Hong smiled coldly and said, "Boy, since you have to know our name, it doesn't hurt to tell you." The one below is Li Xiuming, the son of the Li family in the Central Continent!"

"Oh? Jokes, the Li family can be regarded as a big family in the Central Continent, there are thousands of sons, this Li Xiuming's cultivation is just a psychic realm, even if I kill him, it's nothing. Ouyang Moxuan looked at Li Xiuming and said.

"You, looking for death!" Li Xiuming was furious, and the paper fan pointed at Ouyang Moxuan and shouted loudly. "Our Li family's forces are among the top ten in the Central Continent! Do you want to kill me? With these words, you don't want to leave here alive today!"

Ouyang Moxuan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said, "Didn't anyone tell you, do you have to be polite?Is this how you talk to your senior?" Then his body rushed down, and Uncle Hong's body moved, stopping Ouyang Moxuan.

Then Li Xiuming said: "Uncle Hong, you and I will shoot together to capture this Ouyang Moxuan." The others will kill this disciple of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect for me!The Cold Heaven Sword Sect, sooner or later, I will destroy it!" This Li Xiuming seems to have some deep hatred with the Cold Heaven Sword Sect.

"Yes!" more than twenty people roared and rushed towards Yan Huan. Yan Huan had a cold rain sword in his hand, and he was not afraid of the siege of more than 20 people.

Li Xiuming's body rushed upwards suddenly, the paper fan swung out a series of spiritual power attacks towards Ouyang Moxuan, and Uncle Hong also threw a punch at this moment, and the furious fist rushed towards Ouyang Moxuan. Ouyang Moxuan's face did not move, and he said slowly: "It seems that I have to take out the sword today, just try the power of this ink snake sword." ”

Ouyang Moxuan shouted: "Come on!" Then he suddenly pulled out his long sword, and a black sword qi rushed out, this is the power of the ink snake! Ouyang Moxuan swung the long sword in a reincarnation, and with a sword split, the black sword qi stabbed down finely and densely, instantly defeating the attacks of Uncle Hong and Li Xiuming.

And Yan Huan below also faced that group of people. Yan Huan's long sword controlled the coiling dragon's true qi, at first it was a little obscure, and the sword qi and the true qi could not cooperate with each other, but after a few times, the cooperation between the sword qi and the true qi was already proficient. Yan Huan's face moved, and every time the long sword was drawn, it brought up a blood-red flower, and in just three rounds, there were only a dozen people left in the group.

Yan Huan put the long sword behind him and looked at the dozen or so people coldly, and the dozen or so people also looked at Yan Huan in fear. The one who led the way was Gang Qi Realm, and he did it just now, but he was slashed by Yan Huan with a sword, and he also killed a person next to him. He was also shocked by the strength of the young man in front of him at this moment.

He asked coldly: "Young man, I am Li Mang, the Tianmang Star in the Thirty-six Tiangang of the Li Family, what is your name?"

Yan Huan said: "The Lord of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect's Moon Han Hall sits down as a disciple - Cheng Yan Huan. ”

"Promise to be happy. The leader clenched his fists, read Yan Huan's name, and said fiercely: "Then you will die!" and then slammed into the punch. When Yan Huan saw that the man was bare-handed, he put away his long sword and stood still.

When Li Mang saw that Yan Huan was standing still, he couldn't help but be furious, and his fists became even more fierce. "Boom" The fist hit Yan Huan's purple dragon true qi, Yan Huan's body didn't move, but Li Mang was violently shocked by the purple dragon true qi and retreated.

Yan Huan sneered, his body suddenly flashed to the middle of the group of people, his ten fingers moved, and one by one Ying Long's true qi rushed out, entangling the dozen or so people. Yan Huan shot very quickly, and none of the dozen people plus Li Mang reacted. Li Mang saw that Yan Huan had disappeared, and hurriedly turned around to look.

Just seeing that a group of more than a dozen people were tied up by Ying Long's true anger, Li Mang hurriedly went to save them. Yan Huan smiled coldly at him, and his hands shot out the true qi of the coiling dragon, and in an instant, a huge coiling dragon condensed and swept towards the dozen or so people. It was more than a dozen people whose hands and feet were tied by Ying Long's true qi, and they had no power to fight back at all.

The huge coiling dragon body cruised towards the two of them, and at once it climbed up their bodies and wrapped around them. I saw Yan Huan raise his palm, and then shook it fiercely. The coiling dragon shrank suddenly, and the two of them screamed, and they were instantly turned into scum by the coiling dragon! After the coiling dragon strangled the two of them, it actually cruised to the others.

When Li Mang saw this scene at this moment, his heart was furious, and his right fist crossed a perfect arc, and then he shot at Panlong. "Evil Dragon, suffer death! Heaven and earth are split!" This Li Mang is also smart, knowing that Yan Huan's protective qi is really strong, so he will attack the coiling dragon first. Li Mang hit Panlong with a punch and smashed Panlong to pieces.

Yan Huan frowned, turned his left hand into a fist, and slammed towards Li Mangai. Canglong's true qi cover pressed down, and Li Mang hurriedly used his backhand to resist it.

In this "Panlong Grinding World", Canglong True Qi is known for its strength, Zilong True Qi is known for protection, Qinglong True Qi is known for its speed, Yinglong True Qi is known for its flexibility, and Panlong True Qi is a collection of strength, protection, speed, and flexibility in one of the supreme true qi, and its quality even surpasses the ordinary Gang Qi.

Li Manggang's qi gradually recovered, and when he pushed it out suddenly, Yan Huan's Canglong true qi was blasted. Li Mang's right fist took advantage of the situation and blasted towards Yan Huan. Yan Huan did not use the protection of the Purple Dragon True Qi this time, because although the protection of the Purple Dragon True Qi could make him undefeated, he could not let himself win.

Yan Huan wants to take the initiative to attack and kill Li Mang!

Yan Huanyun was full of Qinglong's true qi, and just before Li Mang's fist arrived, he disappeared in front of Li Mang. Li Mang punched the air, shocked, and the next moment, Yan Huan appeared behind Li Mang, and the true qi of the coiling dragon suddenly covered Li Mang's body, and a huge coiling dragon was generated, opening the dragon's mouth, roaring, about to devour Li Mang.

Li Mang's complexion changed, and then his whole body gathered on his fists, and the flesh fists instantly turned black and iron, Li Mang said in a deep voice: "Cheng Yanhuan, you actually brought me to this point, okay, I will kill you today! Take my world-beating punch, this punch is what I learned from an ancient book, and the people who have seen my punch are already dead! You, no exception! Suffer death!"

"Take my strongest killing move!Iron and Blood Apocalypse!" Li Mang roared angrily, and the Gang Qi in his whole body turned into a series of Gang Blades, flying in the air, and in an instant, the coiling dragon was crushed by the Gang Qi. The black qi turned this space black, and with a punch, the sand and rocks flew away, and the ground shook the mountains.

Yan Huan couldn't help frowning when he saw the power of this punch, and thought in his heart, this punch will definitely not work, and he has to find a way.

Yan Huanyun was full of Qinglong's true qi, and his body disappeared in front of Li Mang with a flicker. Li Mang shouted loudly: "Do you think your speed is really fast?" and then the fist chased after Yan Huan, and the speed of this punch was no less than the speed of Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was shocked, if he didn't have an advantage in speed, then this punch was really unavoidable. Yan Huan kept dodging, and Li Mang kept chasing. Yan Huan's eyes moved, swept over the Cold Rain Sword, rolled up the Cold Rain Sword, and then turned around and a sword slashed out. Yan Huan wanted to use this to consume the power of Li Mang's punch.

When Li Mang saw the sword attacking, he waved his iron fist, a real iron fist, and defeated the sword mang at once. Yan Huan's long sword was slashed out again, but when Li Mang saw Yan Huan's long sword slashing, the corners of his mouth moved, his body flickered, and he disappeared in front of Yan Huan's eyes. And at this moment, Yan Huan's sword has been split, which is equivalent to saying that Yan Huan is full of flaws at the moment, without the slightest ability to resist.

The next moment, Li Mang appeared on Yan Huan's left side and punched out with all his strength, and Yan Huan had no choice but to use his true qi to fight against this punch. But I can't bear it at all!

Li Mang's fist slammed into Yan Huan's purple dragon true qi, Yan Huan's purple dragon true qi was blown away at once, and the whole person was also blown away, knocking down five or six hugging trees one after another, and finally crashed into a towering tree before stopping. Yan Huan spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, clutched his chest, and the Cold Rain Sword also fell aside.

Li Mang's feet paused and ran towards Yan Huan again, and his fists turned black and iron again. Li Mang yelled: "Die!" Yan Huan climbed up, leaned against the big tree, gasping for breath, and he was suffocated by Li Mang's punch just now. Yan Huan saw Li Mang killing him again, sighed softly, and actually closed his eyes.

Li Mang's fist was about to arrive, Yan Huan suddenly opened his eyes, slapped the palm of his right hand on the big tree, and then glided his whole body to the right. Li Mang slammed his fist on the towering tree, and the tree shook for a while, and then exploded with a "bang"!

Yan Huan's body dragged on the ground to the side of the Cold Rain Sword, and then he used Ying Long's true qi to grab the Cold Rain Sword. And at this moment, Li Mang chased after him again, but his fist was no longer so fierce, and it seemed that he couldn't use this move more.

Yan Huan slapped the ground with his left hand, turned over and got up, and the long sword in his right hand made a move to attract the dragon and the phoenix, although Li Mang's fist was fierce, but it lacked a kind of spirituality. Yan Huan saw this, so he resorted to the trick of swimming the dragon and attracting the phoenix, wanting to lead this spiritualized aura.

Sure enough, Yan Huan was right, when this gang qi met Yan Huan's true qi, it did not cause a devastating blow, but was unloaded by Yan Huan's true qi nearly half of its strength.

Li Mang saw that the situation was not right, his left fist shook a little, his right fist hurriedly retreated, and Yan Huan also retracted his sword. The two looked at each other, brewing for the next big battle.

And the great battle in the sky is even more intense.

Ouyang Moxuan was one against two, without the slightest fear, and the ink snake in his hand was wielded, and he was at ease. The two of them had a lot of killing moves, and Ouyang Moxuan was always able to turn danger into a disaster at a critical moment, which showed his amazing strength.

That Li Xiuming gradually lost his patience, he wanted to fight quickly, but he didn't expect this Ouyang Moxuan to be so difficult. Li Xiuming finally couldn't help it, but seeing that the folding fan in his hand turned in the palm of his hand, he threw it violently. The paper fan rotated, driving bursts of powerful spiritual power to kill Ouyang Moxuan.

After all, what happened next, please see Chapter 32.