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Chapter 1700 Don't win too easily

Ye Junlang's face was full of excitement. This was the first time he had triggered the Qianzi Jue since he practiced Nine-Zi Mantra Boxing.

Before and after, including training and fighting, he had activated the Qianzi Jue not tens of thousands but thousands of times. At this moment, it was finally triggered successfully, and the increase was doubled. This was already enough for Ye Junlang.

Enough.

Break mountains and rivers with fist!

This fist movement itself is fierce and domineering, and the fist intention contained in it is like carrying a hundred thousand mountains and crushing them down, breaking through all the mountains and rivers, and moving forward indomitably!

Originally, Zangtian was also preparing to attack, but when Ye Junlang's punch was about to hit him, Zangtian's heart suddenly "thumped", and then his whole body began to feel numb, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped his whole body.

Surrounded by this sense of danger, he even felt the shadow of death!

This means that Ye Junlang's punch has the ability to kill him!

Zangtian is convinced of his own sense of danger, as he is of Netherworld bloodline.

The underworld can also be called the underworld, the earth realm, and this is what the so-called underworld means.

Places like the underworld are the places where death belongs in legend, and are filled with endless souls and death.

Therefore, the most unique characteristic of the Nether Bloodline is that it is extremely sensitive to death, because this bloodline constitution represents the Netherworld, which symbolizes death.

When the strong and terrifying shadow of death began to spread in his heart, Zangtian screamed. He originally wanted to fight back and immediately withdrew his hand. He didn't even have time to shout "Admit defeat!", only because of Ye Junlang's punch.

The momentum has already exploded and cannot be taken back.

Immediately, under the astonished gazes of everyone in the ancient martial arts venue, the young master of the Ghost Tomb Sect suddenly turned around and ran towards the outside of the arena as fast as possible!

"???"

"What's going on?"

Many warriors were confused, and they all looked confused, unable to understand the meaning of Zangtian's move.

Is this a simple escape from the ring and surrender?

Then why were you fighting to the death with Ye Junlang just now?

Ye Junlang was also extremely surprised. He had no idea that this guy would turn around and run away so decisively. He must have sensed that the punch he unleashed was in danger of his life, so he ran like this.

Decisive!

boom!

Ye Junlang's punch had already been thrown forward. The moment the punch was punched out, a terrifying force of boxing came together and condensed into a flow of punch force. The huge and boundless power was overwhelming.

It is appearing, crushing the void, impacting the entire space to pieces, like a torrent of pure power sweeping through the sky, strangling forward, destroying everything in its path!

Zangtian had already fled to the edge of the arena. He jumped up, preparing to jump off the edge of the arena, and then ran away like crazy.

At this time, the air flow formed by Ye Junlang's punch suddenly struck through the air and hit Zang Tian's back with a loud bang.

Zang Tian only felt a huge force coming that was impossible to withstand. Under the impact of this huge force, his body that had just jumped up immediately flew seven or eight meters away from the arena, and even more so.

Unable to help opening his mouth, he coughed out a large mouthful of blood.

At that moment, the whole audience was in an uproar and shocked!

The ancient martial arts warriors in the field were more surprised by Zangtian's behavior. It seemed that he was defeated without a fight. He took the initiative to jump out of the arena and gave up defeat neatly.

However, there were also some strong men who vaguely noticed something was wrong with the punch that Ye Junlang had just unleashed. The power of the punch contained in it seemed to have suddenly become much stronger. It is not known whether they had an illusion.

In fact, when Ye Junlang's punch exploded, Old Ye stood up suddenly. A flash of light flashed in his old eyes. He naturally saw that what Ye Junlang was actuating was the front part of the Nine-Character Mantra Fist.

Zijue.

What surprised Old Man Ye was how long had this kid learned the Nine-Zi Mantra Boxing?

It only took about a month for this kid to master the Qianzi Jue, and now he started to trigger the Qianzi Jue?

Look at me again, over the past few decades, I have only triggered the previous formula four or five times, which is a handful.

This kid triggers it once a month or so?

This person can really make people angry to death!

In fact, Old Man Ye was also very pleased and seemed very happy and excited.

He actually felt that with Ye Xiaozi's hands on the most profound and profound Qianzi Jue in Nine-Zi Zhenyan Fist, he might be able to figure out a triggering rule in the future, and he would be truly invincible.

Ye Junlang stood in the ring, and his opponent Zangtian had been kicked out of the ring, which meant that he had won this battle.

For Ye Junlang, this is simply not an easy win.

Ye Junlang looked towards Zangtian outside the ring. At this time, Zangtian had also stood up, and his eyes were also looking at Ye Junlang. What made Ye Junlang couldn't help but be shocked. He found that Zangtian

The look she looked at her looked extremely resentful, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned by a heartless man.

Zangtian's eyes were indeed full of resentment, because he had already made up his mind, and just now he chose to confront him head-on if he didn't want to run away.

When Ye Junlang's fist struck, and the destructive majestic force of the fist hit him, he might really die.

"This guy actually hides such a terrifying trump card? What kind of combat skill is that? The power of the fist just now, let alone the quasi-sacred realm, even the strong men in the early stages of the holy realm will not be able to explode! What's even more hateful is this guy.

You actually want to plot against me, it’s so insidious!”

Zangtian thought angrily in his heart, looking like he was still frightened.

If Ye Junlang knew what Zang Tian was thinking, he would probably scream that he was wronged. He didn't mean to slander Zang Tian. In fact, he was urging Zang Tian to use Qian Zi Jue in every battle.

It's just a coincidence that during this battle, the Qianzi Jue was successfully triggered.

It can only be said that Zang Tian was unlucky and happened to run into it.

No matter what, Ye Junlang won this battle.

When the Guwu referee came to his senses, he immediately announced the winner of this battle - Ye Junlang!

Under the arena, Mie Shengzi's expression changed several times, looking uncertain.

He really couldn't understand what Zangtian's reaction at the last moment meant. He took the initiative to escape from the arena and deliberately admitted defeat. This seemed so unreasonable and simply unbelievable.

Later, Mie Shengzi thought of a question: Could it be that this battle between Ye Junlang and Zangtian was just an act? Is he the one who really wanted to target?

Zangtian lost this battle in this way. When he turned back to fight with him, Zangtian went all out, injured himself, and then allowed Ye Junlang to gain some advantages?

It was normal for Saint Son of Mie to have such thoughts, but he didn't care. Soon it would be his turn to fight, and the truth would be revealed soon.


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