Ye Wuque's voice resounded, echoing in the already dead world, like a death **** who broke the silence, stepping from the depths of hell, harvesting life, **** killing!

He just stood in the void, looking up at the gods without a front, there was still no fluctuations spilling over his body, plain and plain, just like a mortal!

But anyone could easily feel the inexplicable aura that Ye Wuque was surging around at this moment!

The void is collapsing!

The sky is trembling!

It is a kind of invincible spirit, as if heaven and earth surrendered!

In the void a hundred meters away, Yashen Wufeng looked at Ye Wuque with both eyes at this moment, and what was still surging in it was cold and indifferent!

"Yes, some methods are not wasteful."

Iori Wufeng spoke lightly, seeming to praise Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque's understatement of the blow to explode the Eight Gods Dragon was indeed beyond his expectation. He did not imagine it. Originally in his eyes, the Eight Gods Dragon was the last one he killed.

"But that's the end of it. You are reluctantly qualified to give me the sacrificial sword. Drinking your blood should make Qianba happy."

The arrogant and indifferent words resounded again from the mouth of Iori Wufeng, full of a kind of overhead looking down, as if the god's slander lies in the ants speaking!

"Are you finished?"

"Then you should die."

Ye Wuque responded, very simple and powerful!

boom!

In the next moment, Ye Wuque moved and attacked directly!

His movement suddenly resembled a storm that stirred the universe, shattering the void, without even a trace of afterimages, so he teleported out, hitting the front of Iori Wufeng, and blasted out!

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Without using any magical powers, a simple punch, but shocked, like a bolt from the blue!

The void within a radius of a few miles shattered directly, the clouds in the sky were shaken away, and there was wailing everywhere, where the fist passed, there were large gaps in the void tearing, like a shadow, this scene is simply terrifying to the extreme!

Iori Wufeng is dressed in a blue robe. At this moment, he is hunting and hunting, with terrifying fists rushing towards his face, causing his thick hair to dance, and the void is filled with big cracks, covering him, but he is like a flat boat in the stormy sea, as if he wants it anytime. Swallowed!

But in the face of Ye Wuque's shocking punch, Iori Wufeng's complexion did not change, he was still calm, his eyes were still cold and indifferent, he didn't even move, his feet were loose, just standing in the distance like this, standing still!

"The ant looks at the sky, it's ridiculous."

The indifferent voice of Iori Wufeng sounded, and immediately his left arm was raised, and the light on it was suddenly blazing. It was a pale yellow sword light, like a flaming torch, rising into the sky, directly slashing towards Ye Wuque's fist!

Huh!

The whole world seemed to be suddenly illuminated, and the pale yellow knife light seemed to be cut from the past, turned out to be a mighty, ancient and majestic, enough to kill everything!

The left arm turned the knife, slashed it down with a single knife, thousands of knives shining brightly, and the vast knife aura was boiling!

when!

An impact that was enough to break through this world resounded, as if the drum in front was frantically anxious, and the blazing brilliance directly tore through the ten directions, deafening!

Both of them shot strongly and chose to be tough. This time the collision was fierce to the extreme!

At this moment, even some of the elders of the Eight Gods on the altar were directly discolored at this moment!

"A terrible blow, awesome! This is a great battle!"

The elders of the Eight Gods were amazed, with a deep shock!

Because they understand that whether it is Iori Wufeng or Iori Xu, the power they have at this moment has reached the level of the elder!

It's incredible!

Rumble!

The fist is raging, the sword is full of spirit!

The blazing Yuanli brilliance tore apart, a white fist still had no magical powers attached, and it continued to push forward horizontally. The upper Yuanli was enveloped, and the power of pure terror was stirring, as if it were endless. The waves of anger will never stop!

Without any fancy moves, it is so simple and rude!

Facing Ye Wuque's attack, Yashen Wufeng also didn't have any intention of retreating. His left arm appeared, and a mysterious change had already taken place, as if it had completely turned into a pale yellow long knife. Cut out!

Fist and Daoguang crashed once again!

From the moment they met, they were both extremely strong, like a pinpoint to a wheat mang, and no one backed away even half a step. They were on the spot, carrying out the most intense fight!

Bang bang bang!

The roar that shook the sky resounded loudly, one was faster than one, and the other was more terrifying than the other, and it shattered every inch of the void that was tens of miles around the two of them, and everything was being destroyed!

The two giant chains of chains are even more clashed, and each chain is flying. If it is not fixed by its own strength, I am afraid that it would have been directly overturned at this moment!

The two fought faster and faster, fiercely duel, only to see the shadow of the two arms dancing like a crazy dragon, fighting frantically!

when!

Until a certain moment, the two roads were of different colors, but the same dazzling brilliance transpired, as if two mountain peaks made of fine iron collided and exploded, and then the entire void exploded directly!

In an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon were dark, and nothing was visible. Only countless **** corpses were swept up by the terrifying storm, flying in the void, blood splashing, and the horror was extreme!

Finally, after another roar that resembled thousands of thunderbolts exploded, everything seemed to be calm again!

On the altar, all the elders of the Eight Gods were staring at the void with solemn expressions!

Above the void, after the light is exhausted!

Two figures appeared, hunting and hunting in martial robes, still facing each other far away, hundreds of feet apart, just like the appearance before the battle, as if the previous duel was just a dream.

Ye Wuque stood in the void with no expression on his face, but there was a glimmer of light in the depths of those sharp eyes like eagle falcons!

"This Iori Wufeng deserves to be the first arrogant of the Iori Clan. With his breakthrough just now, his combat power has reached the limit of the pinnacle general! If I had met before, I am afraid it would be extremely tricky..."

Clang!

Suddenly, there was a sound from a hundred meters away, it was the sound of a long sword being unsheathed!

Iori Wufeng is slowly drawing his sword at this moment!