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Chapter 1220 Fighting alone against Tianjiao

To Xuanyuan Yanhuang, Ye Junlang's laughter was extremely harsh.

In response to his righteous words, Ye Junlang's unscrupulous and crazy laughter was undoubtedly the best response.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face darkened, and the emperor's power was revealed. He took a step forward, and the entire ground seemed to sway slightly. A violent aura swept out from him. The vast ocean of qi and blood were overwhelming, as if it was endless, as if the dormant dragon in his body woke up and looked down at this world.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Yanhuang also formed a general trend of his own, an emperor trend. Under the cover of this general trend of the emperor, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's own physical fitness was comprehensively strengthened and improved, such as his strength, speed, endurance, qi and blood, and physical strength, etc., and at the same time, he could suppress the other party's breath.

If the opponent's own bloodline is low, it will be suppressed by the emperor's general trend, and his physical qi and ancient martial arts aura will not flow smoothly.

However, when Xuanyuan Yanhuang's own imperial power was suppressed, Ye Junlang's own gravity field also spread out and confronted him.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's eyes turned cold and said, "Ye Junlang, you killed the geniuses of the ancient martial arts world and seized opportunities from others. Your behavior is bad and despicable! As the leader of the young generation of the ancient martial arts world, it is necessary to establish a grand atmosphere. Therefore, you are stubborn and I will go on behalf of the heavens and suppress you!"

"You go on behalf of the heaven? Your tone is really great! If you want to grab the opportunity of the Dragon Pool, you will speak directly, "You don't have to go around in a big circle like this. Don't you feel tired of being hypocritical? If you want to grab it, just let it go directly. Why should you embellish your behavior like this?" Ye Junlang said, and continued, "If you go forward and grab it directly, I will look up to you. After all, this is a society where the strong prey on the weak, and here we follow the jungle law of survival of the fittest. Your hypocritical words will make people feel numb."

"I never thought that the number one person on the Dragon List was so hypocritical." Bai Xian'er's voice came, and she stood up and spoke.

Her injuries were not too serious. With the help of the spiritual liquid of the Dragon Pond, she had recovered.

"Last time, I asked you to escape. This time, I want to see if you still have such good luck." Xuanyuan Yanhuang ignored Bai Xian'er's words. He stared at Ye Junlang and said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, come when you want to fight!"

Ye Junlang spoke, and a fierce and iron-blooded aura penetrated his body. Nine rays of blood from behind him soared into the sky, as if nine scorching suns were shining across the sky, blooming with brilliant and magnificent glory.

With the help of the dragon scale herbic properties, Ye Junlang's own Nine Yang Qi and Blood was further stimulated. At this moment, the Qi and Blood released were even more pure, faintly rendering a layer of light golden light. The vigorous Qi and Blood are boundless and masculine. Even if they face Xuanyuan Yanhuang's imperial Qi and Blood, they are not as good as the ones.

"Let me try his strength!"

Qi Zigui spoke, and he walked forward. As he walked step by step, he himself wanted to condense the fierce murderous intent between heaven and earth on him. While walking, he seemed like a arrogant killer on the battlefield full of bones.

Pojun's fate is the master of killing and attacking. These fates are destined to be the killing generals who are in the world, charge forward and fall into battle, and they will be invincible.

Just like Bai Qi, who massacred millions in ancient times, had such a fate.

Qi Zigui already regarded Ye Junlang as a powerful opponent. His own destruction and killing force spread out, and the powerful force of the Martial Ancestor, which showed his killing intention, rose up.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang got the opportunity to baptize the Emperor's Blood Mansion in the Emperor's Blood Mansion. Qi Zigui used endless murderous, evil spirits and death energy to temper his martial arts in the fierce land formed by the companion land of the Emperor's Blood Mansion. Now his martial arts realm has reached the peak of the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and he is only one line away from entering the high-level level of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

However, Pojun's fate is best at attacking the upper hand. As the name suggests, it is no problem to fight beyond the level. Even if he faces a warrior who is two small-level higher than him, he has the opportunity to attack and kill.

Ye Junlang didn't say anything. He stood in front of Bai Xian'er, Wolf Child and Liu Ziyang, with a supreme aura that was immediately blocked by you with thousands of troops.

Ye Junlang's purpose is very simple, which is to give Wolf Child and Liu Ziyang enough time to recover their injuries, and to refine the medicinal properties of Dragon Scale Grass, so that their own martial arts strength can break through.

The time for Wolf Child and Liu Ziyang to practice ancient martial arts was too short. If you want to catch up with these geniuses in the ancient martial arts world, the opportunity to transform the dragon pond should not be missed. The dragon scale grass needs to be refined well, and then the opportunity from this world will catch up with the geniuses in the ancient martial arts world.

"Greedy Lang, Ziyang, listen, you two boys, refine the medicinal properties of the Dragon Scale Grass and understand your martial arts well. You don't need to be distracted from the matter here. Even if the sky falls, I will carry it for you!" Ye Junlang said.

Whoosh!

At this time, Qi Zigui moved his body, wrapped in a shocking killing momentum, and took the lead in attacking and killing.

Boom! Boom!

Qi Zigui took action, which was his strongest killing boxing force - Pojun Slaughter Fist!

As soon as this boxing force comes out, the killing momentum is fully revealed. The killing fist that is known to slaughter sentient beings has approached the supreme boxing force of the ultimate boxing.

Qi Zigui's boxing posture is not too fancy. His understanding of boxing has reached a process of simplification. Among the seemingly simple boxing posture, the most sharp murderous intent is contained. It seems simple but extremely efficient. It is often a killing boxing posture that can be killed with one blow.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and his left hand burst into an angry killing fist, and his right hand used the Jiuxiaoshanhe fist, and then he went to fight.

At the same time, his own gravity field and Nine Yang Qi and Blood have fully recovered, reaching a peak state.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, two figures were rapidly interlacing, and the fist was as fast as lightning, constantly attacking and killing the opponent's fatal parts.

When the two fists collided, Ye Junlang's figure shook slightly, and Qi Zigui had a little advantage, but Ye Junlang had rich combat experience and could learn from his strengths and weaknesses and fight against each other.

Qi Zigui said that he was one big and one small, and he was also the fate of Pojun. It was not surprising that he could suppress Ye Junlang, but it was unlikely to defeat Ye Junlang immediately.

"Brother Xuanyuan, there is no need to pay attention to morality when dealing with a person like Ye Junlang who is not morally ill. In my opinion, it is best to work together to get rid of him so as not to cause trouble!"
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