The heavy rain hung like a curtain of beads between heaven and earth, connecting into one.

Ou Yangming glanced at King Kong with a relaxed gaze, and said softly: "No, I want to see, the fire of the heavenly phoenix and the power of devouring, I don't want to give it, who can take it?"

It's not the words that weigh the weight, it's the person who speaks. Because he is the Venerable, the Venerable One who has survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations.

He is Ou Yangming, with the power of the dragon and phoenix, and he can be the law of the world in a word.

Little Red chirped non-stop, and her wings flicked in the air.

In an instant, the bead curtain formed by raindrops within a radius of ten zhang was peeled off inch by inch, turning into a white mist.

It cried out haughtily and exclaimed, "Yes, this is my people! Extremely proud, its head will never be lowered, even if it stands in front of the cliff, it is still full of pride, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth!"

Centrifugal listened to the voice, his eyes ignored the space, and instantly locked on Xiaohong. I didn't know what I thought, and licked my lips heavily.

As for Ou Yangming, although he was extremely imposing, he was just a new Venerable, and deep down in his heart, he was not too cautious.

As soon as the thought sank, the qi was mellow as one, the momentum was induced but not triggered, hidden deep in the flesh and blood, and the control of every muscle was meticulous, so that a feather could not be added, and a fly could not fall. It is conceivable that once this shallow power erupts, it will inevitably be earth-shattering and shocking.

At the same time, his footsteps lifted forward, like a Kunpeng pounced on food, and he went straight to Ou Yangming. The center of gravity sinks and falls, and it is unpredictable. There was a circle of blood light wrapped around the fist, and a punch was smashed, but the air around the fist did not even have a ripple or fluctuation.

This punch seems to be plain and bland, but the power is surging like a sea.

At the peak of His Holiness, every attack can be said to be spontaneous, whether it is round or square, curved or straight, all based on a single thought. And it contains the power of heaven and earth, dispelling its redundancy. But the more this happens, the greater the hidden power in the fist, and the more dangerous it becomes. If you are not careful, you will be attacked like a raging wave.

Although Ou Yangming had shown disdain before, it was just a tactic.

The movements of the hands are extremely fast, and I dare not hold it up. The center of gravity shook in the body like mercury, and the shelf was pulled apart, putting on a Tai Chi defensive posture of four or two thousand catties.

"Slap ......" Ou Yangming took half a step back, his wrist swam like a water snake, and he carried the strength to the palm of his hand, leaving an afterglow, and flicked it outward with the help of his strength.

can be separated by a life and death battle countless times, how rich is the combat experience?

Twisted into entanglement, it swung up his arm. When the two of them saw the moves, there was not much majestic atmosphere, and the moves were simple.

It seems that the person who moves in the sky is not a venerable person standing at the top of the pyramid, but an ordinary warrior.

If you want to talk about the truth in this world, to sum it up, you can't escape the eight words of returning to the basics and simplifying the road. And these two top masters in the spirit world have obviously comprehended the mystery, the moves are simple, but they have hidden killing intentions.

The goshawk looked at the two figures in the sky who were constantly fighting, and said softly: "King Kong, what's the matter, the battle between the master and the Venerable is not exciting at all?" He is only the peak of the spirit world, although he is already a master in the spirit world, but it is still too far from the realm where the two of them are.

"King Kong?" Seeing that the spirit beast like a small mountain did not answer, the goshawk muttered again.

After more than ten breaths, Jin just came to his senses, his eyes were full of horror, he shook off the rain on his body, and replied, "The master is still tempting...... But the power in it!" it paused, its face shocked, and the flesh on its face trembled slightly.

Rhubarb and Goshawk's eyes converged in vain and landed on King Kong, waiting for the following.

"Even if I urge the power of the bloodline, I can't stop the ten moves......" he said.

Rhubarb and the goshawk exchanged glances, their hearts roared, this is just a temptation, if they explode with all their might, how strong should they be?

Besides, the three beasts have been together for a long time, and they are very clear about the level of multi-armed King Kong strength, and the more they think about it, the more they feel a chill in their hearts. Even the little red eyes were incredible.

In the sky, Ou Yangming slid backwards sideways, and his body flashed, as if teleporting.

The right hand turns a fist into a palm, turns into a palm knife, splits to the back of the centrifugal, and hits the elbow of the left hand outward, this opportunity is very well grasped, it is the time for the centrifugal adjustment of the qi, and the attack is unprepared.

The more centrifugal he played, the more frightened he became, and he secretly said in his heart that this son could not be treated with common sense. The control of the rhythm of the battle and the grasp of the timing of the cut are all meticulous and difficult to say. It was able to fight strongly, crush it with a domineering attitude, and avoid long nights and dreams. Thinking like this, the spiritual power in the Danhu Lake boiled, and when it was transported to the whole body, a blood-colored line instantly lit up, twisting his body at an incredible angle, and with a turn of his body, his right hand flicked outward with lightning speed.

swept Ouyang Yangming's palm knife out, and his left hand collapsed down his body, just blocking the elbow blow.

The "Boom ......" qi machine collided before the spiritual power, and the bells and drums between heaven and earth echoed in all directions.

The raindrops within a hundred feet of the two of them just hung in the air, and finally exploded.

Turned into a white mist and swept in all directions. Wherever the qi wave passed, the earth sank rapidly, and the creatures within the range couldn't even scream, and collapsed in an instant.

From a distance, it looks like a balloon filled with mist bursting in vain, completely extinguishing all life.

This is the combat power of the peak of the spirit realm, once it breaks out, it will be earth-shattering.

The goshawk took a breath of cool air and said in a trembling voice: "This, it's just a collision of qi and planes?"

"Yes, it was just a temptation before, and the real war is only beginning now. King Kong replied, staring at the sky without blinking as he spoke.

Rhubarb pouted, and sighed in his heart, alas, the distance from Xiao Mingzi is getting farther and farther, do I really have a chance to catch up? At this moment, his heart was filled with a deep blankness.

The qi engines on the two of them had long been deeply entangled, constantly colliding in the rain.

At this time, if they want to forcibly withdraw, they will pay an extremely heavy price, so they can only continue to fight between these square inches, and they don't want to withdraw, fight, only one battle.

My monks, why are you afraid of a war?

In an instant, the fierce color in Ou Yangming's eyes flashed, and he slammed his shoulder into the centrifugation, and the centrifugal only smashed a punch on Ou Yangming's forehead.

Centrifugal once carried the tide of the East China Sea with the power of His Holiness, and was still able to stand still and remain unscathed. But under this impact, the body slid backwards and flew upside down thirty or forty feet.

Ou Yangming was also uncomfortable, he was hit on the forehead and eyebrows by a punch, his feet stepped on the void, staggered with each other, and still maintained the posture of walking against the wind, and the distance of retreat was roughly the same as that of centrifugation.

The two of them were entangled deeper and rushed forward again.

Ou Yangming visualized the tide of the sea in the spiritual world, and the wind of his fist was cold and majestic, carrying the momentum of the Yellow River crashing into the sea, and one punch was heavier than another.

Like a storm crashing on the shore, the more you hit, the heavier it gets, the more it hits, the more urgent it gets.

But the centrifugal is not afraid, and the fist wind is like rain, connected into a piece, rolling over.

The word "roll" is used because its fist style is really endless.

"Boom ......" is another roar of the sky, which is deafening and resounding throughout the world.

The fist winds collided with each other in the sky, and the terrifying momentum pressed down.

The strong winds intersected, and there was a sense of stalemate.

Ou Yangming visualized the meaning of the tide, his fist style paid attention to the stronger he hit, and his invincible momentum stacked, higher and higher, stronger and stronger, until finally, he could break through the sky and see the blue sky.

Centrifugation, on the other hand, pays attention to the word "roll", lingering like rain, full of changes, and has countless changes.

All of a sudden, it was really quite a fight.

But after ten breaths, the centrifugal "roll" formula is dwarfed. Because, Ou Yangming's punch is heavy on the meaning and pays attention to the meaning of stacking, which is similar to the big avalanche. And the centrifugal punch is heavy, which is intended to roll and change, but when encountering Ouyang Ming's unreasonable move of lowering ten times with one force, even if he tries his best, he can't use it, and gradually there is a sign of collapse.

After three breaths, the fist collapsed.

Will Ou Yangming let go of this kind of opportunity? Of course not!

I saw that his body swelled up like a leather ball, chased him to the centrifugal side, and punched out.

The centrifugal scream was not good, and the reaction was also extremely fast, and both hands were raised at the same time, blocking outward, which was able to block this extremely tricky punch.

Ou Yangming's punch was blocked, not only was he not discouraged, but the light in his eyes was even worse, the previous bombardment, he had suppressed the centrifugal momentum, and now was the best time to attack.

Taking advantage of the rebound, he reflexively drew a stunning circular arc, and his steps slipped, and the second and third punches were smashed out.

Centrifugal face was not as casual as before, but became extremely dignified.

An opponent of this level, in the Spirit Realm, he had only encountered two, one was the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable, and Ou Yangming was the second. At the same time, both hands slammed outward, and then flung from the bottom to the top, like a round windmill.

The two fists collided, and the powerful force directly cracked the centrifugal tiger's mouth.

Of course, Ou Yangming, who has been honed many times on the edge of life and death, knows that once he has an advantage, he can overwhelm people with momentum, and he can't stop or rest. Punch after punch, fast and urgent, airtight, seamless, and the qi machine is agitated endlessly, all in one go.

Every punch that falls, it makes the centrifugal bitterness unspeakable.

The more I was shocked, the more shocked I became, especially the physical strength that Ou Yangming displayed, which reached an unimaginable level.

After surviving the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, after the Heavenly Thunder tempered the impurities in the blood and flesh meridians, each cell of Ou Yangming was extremely tough, and there was a faint sense of roundness of becoming a world of its own. It can be said that in terms of the strength of the physical body alone, even if it is a peak Venerable, comparing it with him is like comparing yellow sand with pearls. Therefore, in a battle with centrifugation, he chose to fight in close combat, relying on this extremely strong physical strength.

"It can't go on like this......" Centrifugal said in his heart.

The blood in his eyes flashed, his energy burst out, and his right hand was raised, colliding twice.

But at this moment, Ou Yangming changed his moves in vain, turning his fists into palms, this time, the change was not only fast, but also ruthless, both unexpected and reasonable, and it was impossible to prevent it. Sometimes combat is like that, virtual and real, elusive.

The five fingers were closed, like a long knife that could pierce the sky, and went straight to the centrifugal throat.