The boxing force is fierce, and the killing is fully displayed.
A stream of pressure from the Martial Ancestor Realm, which was like an endless sea of blood and murderous aura, swept across the martial arts realm, and accompanied by the fierce murderous intent, it enveloped Ye Junlang's vital points.
Whether it is the power of the boxing or the pressure of the Martial Ancestor, I can beat Xie Wuji and countless people.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Ye Junlang's eyes. Facing the opponent's attack with endless killing intentions, he immediately used the fist of anger and killing fist, bursting out of penetrating killing wounds.
A powerful critical strike force is used to counterattack the opponent.
"Kill Dragon Fist with anger!"
"Three Rages and Blood Floods!"
Ye Junlang punched two times in a row. The power of the first punch was like fighting a dragon, and the power of the second punch was like blood and fire floating, making people feel as if they were in a bloody hell.
During the boxing posture, Ye Junlang's own secret realm power condensed and turned into an invincible and extremely sharp critical attack force, and then he killed him.
Bang! Bang!
The terrifying punching sounded throughout the sky, and the two of them were fighting each other in the void. The power of the fist burst out from each other's fist burst out and swept towards each other.
After the fist fell, Ye Junlang's body shook a few times. When he stabilized his body and looked at it, there was already a young man in black uniform standing in front of him. He looked a little tall and thin.
A face was as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and corners, and looked extremely strong and formidable. When he stood there, he was like a black spear standing, showing his sharpness.
Qi Zigui, the disciple of Qi Yang, one of the four great aliens, is the disciple of Qi Zigui!
Perhaps he sensed the strong and terrifying killing aura that spread out from Qi Zigui's body. The wolf boy, who had been refining the dragon pool spiritual liquid and the dragon scale herbs, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately
A layer of blood-colored murderous intent was caged and looked at Qi Zigui.
A vision of the wolf's anger appeared on the wolf boy, and layers of thick and bloody murderous aura began to spread.
Ye Junlang sensed the fluctuation of the wolf boy's own breath, and he said without looking back: "Greedy Wolf, recover your injuries first, and use the opportunity of the Dragon Pool to improve your martial arts realm. Otherwise, your current state will be
What can you do? If you don’t listen to me this time, don’t call me brother.”
The wolf boy opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, knowing that if he was disobedient, Ye Junlang would definitely be angry.
Immediately, after the wolf boy's blood-colored murderous gaze flashed, he calmed down, closed his eyes, and began to urge the "Taixu Qi-inducing Fist" taught by Old Man Ye, and took the dragon scales in his body.
The ice and fire air generated behind the grass was guided and flowed around, allowing the medicinal properties of the Dragon Scale Grass to temper the flesh and bones of his body.
The same is true for Liu Ziyang, who was standing by, was seizing the time to refine the medicinal properties of the Dragon Pool Spirit Liquid and Dragon Scale Grass.
Ye Junlang glanced at Qi Zigui, and then looked at Xie Wuji who was still lying on the ground behind Qi Zigui. He knew that Qi Zigui, who suddenly appeared, must have protected Xie Wuji.
"You want to block me?"
Ye Junlang's face was calm, he glanced at Qi Zigui and asked.
Qi Zigui didn't speak, and he stood there as a rock-steady, with awe-inspiring momentum of being a man who could not escape from thousands of men.
"You alone, I'm afraid I can't stop me." Ye Junlang said again.
"You might as well give it a try." Qi Zigui spoke in a cold tone.
Ye Junlang did not move, just because he sensed another aura approaching. This aura was magnificent and boundless, carrying an imperial power, and a supreme aura that seemed to be the 95th Lord.
It soared into the sky, as if it wanted to make all sentient beings in this world worship.
As this supreme and powerful emperor aura began to cover the entire Hualong Pool, I saw a figure walking slowly from the front of the right.
He is burly and gives people a sense of extreme strength. He is full of heroism. His eyebrows are flying slanted into his temples, his eyes are bright and bright. His square face is as strong as a polished copper and iron. He is as vigorous as the sea.
Like blood and blood, it seemed like a real dragon was lying dormant inside.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang!
The figure that came over was Xuanyuan Yanhuang, the number one person on the Hip Dragon List.
Ye Junlang narrowed his eyes slightly, and he met these two people again on the terrain of the Dragon-Crafting Pool.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang walked along the way and looked up at Ye Junlang. His eyes were completely condescending, like an emperor who was patrolling and looking down at the crowd.
In his opinion, Ye Junlang is no different from those all living beings.
It is no wonder that Xuanyuan Yanhuang has such a high opinion of himself. He has awakened the bloodline of the ancestors and has extremely pure emperor blood. No one can match the noble bloodline of the bloodline.
In addition, he got the great opportunity of the Emperor Blood Mansion to bathe himself with the Emperor's blood and temper his imperial qi and blood in all aspects, making his imperial bloodline more pure and strong.
In such a situation, he would of course ignore Ye Junlang's existence.
Xie Wuji barely stood up at this time. His face turned pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
But at this moment, his face looked extremely excited.
"Brother Xuanyuan, you are here. You are here really right." Xie Wuji spoke, and he continued, "I originally found the Dragon Pool with Shangguan Leiting first. After Ye Junlang came, he not only killed Shangguan Leiting.
, and also robbed the opportunity of the Dragon Transformation Pool. Now, he still has the spiritual liquid and dragon scale grass on his body. Fortunately, Brother Xuanyuan, you came in time, otherwise Ye Junlang would have to kill someone to silence him."
"Spiritual liquid of the Dragon Pool? Dragon Scale Grass?"
Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was stunned, and the Yingwu's face couldn't help but be moved, and a hot gaze flashed deep in her eyes.
The spiritual liquid in the Dragon Transformation Pond is of great use whether it is used for cultivation, alchemy or recovery of injuries. As for the dragon scale grass, it is even rare, and there may not be a single plant in the ancient martial arts world for more than a hundred years.
Ye Junlang not only has the spiritual liquid of the Dragon Pool but also the Dragon Scale Grass?
These are all against the will of heaven!
According to legend, the dragon scale grass can stimulate the power of a big dragon, so how can it not make Xuanyuan Yanhuang jealous?
With Xuanyuan Yanhuang's emperor bloodline, if the dragon scale grass is helped and the power of the dragon is stimulated, he is sure that his potential and strength will transform to an unimaginable height.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang stared at Ye Junlang, and he said, "I won the opportunity of others, but I also killed the young master of the Shangguan family. Ye Junlang, you are really crazy. Such a scum, anyone with justice in his heart will be
We should stand up and support the right path in the world. Therefore, Ye Junlang, you have to hand over all the opportunities to transform into the dragon pond here! Not only that, you must also be responsible for the death of Young Master Shangguan!"
Xuanyuan Yanhuang's words were so righteous that he was righteous and righteous, as if he was the incarnation of justice and was making a just ruling.
Ye Junlang laughed, and couldn't help laughing to the sky. Xuanyuan Yanhuang's hypocritical face made him laugh.