The iron tower's punch did not have the power to destroy the world, nor did it have strong energy fluctuations. It did not even cause the slightest ripple. It felt like a punch that an ordinary person would punch regularly.
However, Ouyang Yangwen's pupils shrank at this moment, and he immediately stepped back without any hesitation.
The moment he stepped back, where he had just stood, the void collapsed silently and fell into darkness. Faintly, there was a terrifying energy raging, which was visible to the naked eye. It disappears, as if it is integrated with the void. Even the consciousness is difficult to detect it. Only at the moment when it breaks out, can it be noticed.
However, Iron Tower's Sky-Destroying Ming Fist seemed to have locked onto Ouyang Yangwen's aura. This energy that seemed to be integrated with the void rushed towards him very quickly, and the space collapsed in pieces wherever it passed.
A cold light flashed in Ouyang Yangwen's eyes, revealing a hint of anger. He could feel that Iron Tower's true strength had not yet reached the Return to Origin realm. He thought that he, the dignified first elder of the Holy Spirit Temple, was actually fighting with a person whose strength had not yet reached the Origin realm. Making evasive movements during a fight was unforgivable to him.
The long sword in Ouyang Yangwen's hand suddenly struck out. When the sword came out, a sword domain suddenly spread out, covering the void within a hundred feet in front of him, as if another domain was formed, and the void in the domain was gently moving. With a shock, they all collapsed, and the entire space within a hundred feet was plunged into darkness, and the strange power of the Iron Tower's Sky-Destroying Mingfist, which seemed to be integrated with the void, also dissipated in the collapsed void.
At the same time, Ouyang Yangwen didn't stop at all. His whole body seemed to turn into a piece of light and shadow. With the sword energy soaring to the sky, he shot towards the iron tower at a speed exceeding lightning. In an instant, he passed through the chest of the iron tower. Penetrating the entire body.
"Pfft." Tie Ta opened his mouth and spurted out golden blood. On his chest, an extremely small wound appeared, and traces of golden blood flowed out.
Ouyang Yangwen's blow was extremely terrifying. Not only did the long sword in his hand pierce through the body of the iron tower, but his entire body also turned into light and shadow and instantly entered the body of the iron tower, just like the sword in his hand. Like a sharp sword, it passed through Tie Ta's body. However, it only left a wound only three fingers long on Tie Ta's body.
Tie Ta's face instantly became extremely pale, his expression was sluggish, his body swayed a few times in mid-air, and then he fell from the sky.
Ouyang Yangwen didn't even look at the iron tower. As he swung his long sword, he sent out a powerful sword energy and went straight towards Xiao Jin. The sword energy cut into Xiao Jin's waist and cut Xiao Jin's entire body in half, staining the sky with blood. .
Xiao Jin let out a painful scream, and his body that was cut in half fell from the sky at the same time. Golden blood kept spraying out, causing a golden rain of blood to fall in the sky.
In the void outside the sky, Jian Chen witnessed the scene below with his own eyes. The second sister Yang Mingyue was penetrated through the chest by Ouyang Yangwen's sword energy. When his back came out, the iron tower suffered unimaginable heavy damage. Xiao Jin was chopped in the waist by Ouyang Yangwen with a sword, and his body was cut into two parts. This scene made Jian Chen's eyes split with tears, and he was filled with anger. The murderous aura is rising steadily.
Jian Chen let out an angry roar and abandoned his mid-stage Source Realm opponent. The purple and green swords emitted dazzling purple and green light to accompany him. The whole person seemed to turn into a dazzling divine sword, carrying With the radiance shining down on the heaven and earth, he rushed towards Ouyang Yangwen with murderous intent.
Little White Tiger was worried about Jian Chen's safety, so he also gave up on his opponent, making a deafening roar and killing Ouyang Yangwen.
The two strong men in the middle stage of Returning to Origin did not stop them. Instead, they stared at Jian Chen and Little White Tiger with a sneer. Elder Ouyang personally took action. There was nothing that could not be solved. The two of them had even thought of Jian Chen. What happened to the little white tiger.
As soon as he saw Jian Chen, Ouyang Yangwen's eyes showed a cold light. Among all the Origin Realm experts in Tianyuan Continent, the only one he hated was Jian Chen, because it was Jian Chen who trapped him with a compass and made him dignified in the Holy Spirit Temple. The First Elder made a fool of himself in public and lost face. In the end, he was rescued by Xiong Zhong, who had always been at odds with him, and he owed Xiong Zhong a favor.
Although there is no irresolvable blood feud between him and Xiong Zhong, they have always been enemies. In the past, there were constant small frictions and they were incompatible. However, now, he actually owed Xiong Zhong a favor, which was very important to Ouyang Yang Wen. This is absolutely unacceptable.
"I heard from Xiong Zhong that your name is Jian Chen. You are a person who has also comprehended the art of swordsmanship like the Holy Spirit King. I originally wanted to deal with you last, but since you took the initiative to die, I had no choice but to help you and send you on your way in advance. ." Ouyang Yangwen's tone was very soft, but this soft-sounding voice gave people a coldness as if facing a poisonous snake.
For Jian Chen, he really had murderous intent. Such murderous intent has not appeared in him for countless years.
The long sword in Ouyang Yangwen's hand suddenly vibrated, making a sonorous sound. The tip of the sword kept trembling, and along with the crisp sound of the sword, it turned into a rainbow and shot towards the sky.
Jian Chen squeezed the sword technique with his hand, and the purple and green swords instantly became the size of a hundred feet. They emitted dazzling light and entwined with each other. They violently collided with Ouyang Yangwen's long sword with an indomitable momentum.
"boom."
The two collided, and a loud roaring sound erupted, becoming the only sound in the world. It completely suppressed the shouts of death on the battlefield below. Some holy emperors were shocked to the point where their heads were buzzing and their ears were buzzing. There was already blood spilled.
The purple and green swords were bounced back by the shock. Jian Chen rushed over from behind and grabbed the Ziying sword that bounced back. He used the sword light to protect his body. His whole body was like a small sun, blooming with endless rays of light. The aftermath of the violent energy raging from the front went upstream and fought with Ouyang Yangwen.
The figures of the two were fighting fiercely in this broken dark space. From the outside, only the flashes of sword light could be seen, and the fragmented sword energy shot out in all directions like raindrops. Even though they were in the cracks of the broken space, However, this crack could not hurt the two of them at all, and it was even difficult to have any impact.
In just a short moment, the two of them had fought for dozens of rounds. The fight was so intense that the sun and the moon were darkened, and tsunamis spread across the sky. In the end, the two figures passed each other at an extremely fast speed and stopped temporarily.
In the void, a little bit of blood was splashing, and every drop of blood contained powerful energy fluctuations.
Jian Chen's whole body was covered in blood, and there were already several terrifying sword wounds on his body, one of which penetrated his entire chest. His right arm was already bloody, and his whole body was dripping with blood.
Opposite him, Ouyang Yangwen's white robe had been torn in many places, and the gorgeous white clothes were also stained with bits of blood, but this blood was not his own, but the blood that belonged to Jian Chen.
"Jian Chen, you really have some abilities. No wonder Xiong Zhong was defeated by you. If you were in your heyday, if I wanted to kill you, I would have to spend some energy, but now that you are seriously injured, killing you is easy. "Ouyang Yangwen sneered, his murderous intent unabashedly revealed.
