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"Swish!" When the two collided, Ye Xiangge's arm shook. The skin on his arm twisted strangely, and it dissolved the energy on Yuan Ye's fist. However, his claws were like a poisonous snake opening their mouth, biting hard on Yuan Ye's fist. With a sharp nail, it brought out a few red blood marks. This was because Yuan Ye had the fighting spirit to protect his body and was strong. If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that his entire fist would have been cut off now.

The pain from the fist made Yuan Ye's eyelids tremble, but he was not at all panicked. As soon as his fist was spinning, his five fingers spread out, he turned into a push, and a palm hit Ye Xiangge's chest, directly knocking Ye Xiangge away.

"Puchi!" Yuan Ye was injured in his palm, and Ye Xiangge was also hit hard in his chest, and he couldn't help but spit out blood. Seeing the situation, Yuan Ye took advantage. But Ye Xiangge laughed. Yuan Ye on the other side covered his injured arm.

Ye Xiangge had that smelly black liquid all over his body. At the moment when the fist claws were fighting, the black liquid on Ye Xiangge's palm hit Yuan Ye's fist. The most terrifying thing was that after these black liquids appeared on Yuan Ye's fist, they all frantically entered Yuan Ye's palm like vampires!

"How evil!" I couldn't help but have a cold war in my heart. The blood flowed backwards on the palm, forcing out all the black liquid. At the same time, the power of the wood soul and the healing power of the Ziyunhun in the body were simultaneously activated.

"It's not that simple to force it out!" Ye Xiangge suddenly shouted loudly and rushed towards Yuan Ye again in an instant. When attacking both fists, they sometimes changed their palms and sometimes changed their claws... All kinds of attacks were easily picked up by Ye Xiangge.

Yuan Ye was not willing to be outdone. The Three Purgatory Infernal Sword was suddenly put out again. It was just because of the chance that the strange liquid on Ye Xiangge's body was all conservative when fighting. Under Ye Xiangge's crazy attack, he actually retreated continuously and was at a disadvantage.

In the midst of lightning, Yuan Ye fought with Ye Xiangge for more than ten rounds. Both sides fists and the attacks were extremely sharp. If one was not careful, there would be considerable injuries. But in general, Ye Xiangge obviously had the upper hand in this violent confrontation, but Yuan Ye could only barely maintain it.

"Bang!"

The two of them fought fiercely again, and the continuous and vigorous fighting spirit like a wave finally made Yuan Ye retreat suddenly. His chest felt dull, and Yuan Ye couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and he was actually injured.

After repelling Yuan Ye, Ye Xiangge did not seize the opportunity to attack again, and then looked at his tearing Xiupao and was extremely surprised: "You have really surprised me too much. Do you know that my sleeve robe is a seven-game sub-artifact. Even under the fusion of my black Yin blood, the first level of Wanzun Stars could never break his sharp sword, but you did it and even slashed my arm."

"Are you so surprised just by hurting your arm? I'm going to take your life. If you weren't for your stinky thing, you would have lost. But now, it seems that the liquid on your body is flowing less and less, and your strength is getting weaker and weaker. After all, it's not the orthodox self-improvement. I don't know how many minutes you can hold on." With a cold smile, Yuan Ye shook his hand, and the huge Three-Perished Purgatory Sword flashed out. The fighting spirit in his body instantly rioted, and finally rushed into the sword like a tide. And with such a powerful fighting spirit infusing, the long sword suddenly became golden and green, and the two forces merged on the sword.

"Hmph, let's see who dies!" Seeing Yuan Ye fusing his strength again, Ye Xiangge raised his eyebrows, and then he dries his big hand aimed at Yuan Ye from afar. The black liquid on his body condenses wildly in his palm.

When the power on the Sanjue Purgatory Sword merged to a peak, Yuan Ye's sword suddenly slashed down! A huge golden green sword light that was ten meters long suddenly shot out from the tip of the long sword, and finally cut through the space and left Ye Xiangge.

"Black Yin Palm!" Looking at the golden green sword light that was rapidly expanding in his eyes, Ye Xiangge's pupils shrank slightly, and then he shouted in a deep voice. The black liquid in his palm and even the black liquid in his body shone brightly. Then a huge hand of energy several feet appeared strangely, and finally, with a fierce wind, he slapped the sword light down fiercely.

"boom!"

Under the gaze of countless gazes of Fengxuan Sect, the two attacks were attacks containing extremely terrifying power, and finally collided with each other. At this moment, the harsh energy explosion sounded like thunder in the sky, making both ears temporarily deaf. The overwhelming energy ripples emerged from the collision expansion.

Ye Xiangge narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the space that seemed distorted because of the spread of energy ripples. He was about to sense Yuan Ye's direction, and his face changed rapidly. A golden green figure suddenly flew out from the spread of energy ripples, and appeared in front of him in an instant. The fist mixed with powerful power smashed straight towards his face.

This was almost a moment. Ye Xiangge had just realized something wrong, and the fierce attack had hit his face firmly. At that moment, a bright red dish blew out countless horrifying gazes below!

Yuan Ye used his full force to exert his attack, and it hit him directly in the face. This was the place where he pretended to be his head, and it was absolutely vital. It almost killed Ye Xiangge with one punch.

"Ye Xiangge, after the attack just now, you don't seem to have that kind of black liquid on you. How many minutes can you hold on to me without that weird thing? Three minutes or two minutes?" Yuan Ye looked at Ye Xiangge who had not been awakened by himself and sneered, "Although it is also a way to increase your strength by relying on evil ways, you are still not yours after all."

"Yuan Ye, don't be too happy too early! Whoever died in battle may be!" Ye Xiangge laughed strangely, and his palm suddenly surged, and he rushed into the crowd of Fengxuan Sect in an instant. Suddenly, the people from Fengxuan Sect saw such a demon suddenly rushing towards him, and they all ran away in horror.

"Hehe, it's you!" Ye Xiangge instantly locked his eyes on Leng Yun, the most powerful king-level master of Fengxuan Sect. "Get out!" Faced with this demon, Leng Yun was so scared that he lost his soul. He immediately tried to wave his sword with his backhand. However, his degree was too slow compared to Ye Xiangge, and the knife was still in mid-air. However, Ye Xiangge's black mist-surging hand had already grabbed Leng Yun's abdomen, directly scratching his abdomen. Finally, he pulled it hard, and the blood-covered palm grabbed an energy dantian, opened his mouth and ate it. The sound of chewing slowly came from Ye Xiangge's mouth in a terrifying way. Even his face was covered with Leng Yun's blood.

At this moment, everyone's expressions became extremely ugly!

Even his face was covered with Leng Yun's blood.

At this moment, everyone's expression became abnormal


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