Gu Chen's power was fully displayed, showing the strength of a generation of geniuses. Although his strength was only the peak of the initial stage of the Martial King Realm, the awe-inspiring coercion that permeated every move and every move was compared to that of an ordinary middle-level Martial King Realm powerhouse.
All are powerful and terrifying.
Gu Chen's fists were as powerful as a rainbow. Open and closed, there was a majestic momentum permeating the air. His exquisite fists shined brilliantly under his display, bringing his martial arts cultivation to the fullest.
Xie Wuji, on the other hand, has an awe-inspiring evil aura, possessing a lawless and arrogant aura of being the only one in the world. His offensive is like a tide and is extremely violent. He uses the inherited martial arts in the Tianji Holy Land to fight fiercely with Gu Chen.
Although Xie Wuji relied on a fifth-grade martial arts pill to consolidate his martial arts realm, he was still suppressed by Gu Chen after a battle with Gu Chen.
However, it was not easy for Gu Chen to get rid of Xie Wuji's entanglement immediately and go to assist Ye Junlang.
Bai Xian'er was forced to retreat, but the Martial King Realm strongman did not dare to really hurt Bai Xian'er. When he was forcing Bai Xian'er back, he moved and already joined forces with another Martial King Realm strongman to attack.
Ye Junlang.
Beside, there were four black-clothed soldiers staring at Ye Junlang, ready to kill him at any time.
Ye Junlang's injuries were already serious, and there were many bleeding marks on his body. His aura had also begun to weaken, and the fierce battle was constantly draining his physical energy.
More importantly, he can still hold on until now in the face of the joint attack by two powerful martial kings. If this spread to the ancient martial arts world, it will definitely cause a big stir.
Such strength is almost comparable to the core disciples of the Ancient Yin Family and some of the saints and saints of the Holy Land.
"This time, let's see how long you can last."
A strong man in the Martial King Realm spoke, with murderous intent in his eyes. The pressure of his Martial King Realm was showing, and he suppressed Ye Junlang.
"kill!"
As a loud shout rang out, the two Martial King Realm experts once again joined forces to attack, unleashing their strongest offensive and attacking Ye Junlang.
"Come on, I will blow you away with my fist!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily, his iron-blooded aura manifesting itself. Even though he was trapped in a fatal killing situation, he still did not change his true character, he was still full of fighting spirit, and he still never flinched!
There is no joy in life, no fear in death.
Even if you have to die, you must die in battle!
Even if you are going to die, you will drag all the enemies in front of you to hell!
At this moment, the gaze in Tantai Mingyue's eyes was as cold as ice, a trace of dark power suddenly condensed, and a ruthless murderous intention was also revealed. She seemed to want to take action.
However, before Tantai Mingyue could make any move, suddenly——
Whoosh!
A flowing figure appeared in the venue as if walking on flat ground, and disappeared in the next second. No one in the venue could see the figure clearly.
In the fighting arena, the martial arts warrior on the right had developed a punch that was already attacking Ye Junlang.
However, as soon as his fist was released, he suddenly felt a skinny old hand pinching the back of his neck. However, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his body that was originally rushing forward to punch was hardened.
Hold on tightly.
This Martial King Realm expert had a horrified expression on his face. He turned around and saw an old face full of vicissitudes of life. This old face grinned sneer and had missing front teeth.
The skinny old hand was like flicking away a louse, grabbing the Martial King Realm strongman's neck and throwing it upward.
call!
This Martial King Realm powerhouse seemed to be stuffed into the cannon hole and then blasted out. His whole body flew upwards like a cannonball and hit the roof heavily.
Bang!
Under the terrifying impact, the entire venue seemed to shake. The white ash on the roof fell off in large areas, and there seemed to be several cracks.
As for the Martial King Realm expert, when his body fell to the ground again, he had lost his human form and almost turned into a ball of flesh.
Another Martial King Realm man on the left had already launched his offensive, but before he could get close to Ye Junlang, he suddenly realized that his body could not move.
It seemed like something was pressing against his chest.
He lowered his head and saw that it was a tobacco stick, placed against his chest in an understatement.
The next moment——
Poof!
A ball of blood arrows burst out from the back of this Martial King Realm expert.
A blood hole as big as a bowl suddenly appeared on his back, and the entire blood hole penetrated his body. The heart of his body had turned into a ball of minced flesh and thick blood under the overbearing force, and he ejaculated.
And out.
However, his chest was still intact, but the blood hole as big as a bowl in his body and on his back looked extremely hideous and terrifying, making people's scalp numb.
Ye Junlang had already gathered all his strength and prepared to fight to the death.
But suddenly he found that the world in front of him seemed to have stopped, and all the sounds of fighting had stopped.
He took a closer look and saw an old man in coarse linen clothes in front of him. His face was startled, and he said urgently: "Old man Ye? Why are you here? It's dangerous here..."
As he spoke, Ye Junlang rushed forward to protect the old man in front of him.
When he came back to his senses, where were the enemies in front of him?
Of the two Martial King Realm experts who originally besieged him, one was as fleshy as flesh, and the other fell straight to the ground on his back, with gurgling blood overflowing all over the ground.
What's going on?
Ye Junlang felt like his brain was short-circuited for a moment.
Just then——
Snap!
The dry tobacco pole in Old Man Ye's hand hit him on the head. Old Man Ye blew his beard and stared, angrily saying: "You stinky boy. When you grow up, your tail is raised? You don't even listen to what the old man says, do you?"
?What did the old man tell you before going out? He asked you to send me the address and location when you arrived at the venue. You kid turned a deaf ear to it. If Miss Bai hadn’t informed the old man, would you still be alive tonight? "
"Didn't you forget..." Ye Junlang smiled.
When he came back to his senses, he realized a problem - was it Old Man Ye who killed these two people? Moreover, was it an instant kill?
Ye Junlang looked up and down at Old Ye, his face full of surprise, surprise, shock and disbelief. He was dumbfounded and in a state of complete confusion.
Damn it!
So, Old Man Ye really wasn't bragging before? Is he really a master who is several stories high?
I always thought he was just an old stickman.
After all, this shameless old man who likes to marry his granddaughter-in-law does not have the slightest trace of the demeanor of a worldly master.
Isn’t the difference in this reversal too big?
"But you are not a bad boy. You can still hold on under the siege of two Martial King Realm guys. Not bad, not bad. After all, you are the grandson of the old man, how can you be cowardly in this fight? Based on this alone, the old man's efforts were not in vain.
I raised you up by pissing a lot of shit." Old Man Ye chuckled, not forgetting to take two puffs of dry cigarettes.
Ye Junlang's face darkened. Did he grow up drinking urine and eating feces?
With the arrival of Old Man Ye, all the fighting in the field has stopped.
The battle between Gu Chen and Xie Wuji has separated. Yin Wuchang from Tianji Holy Land no longer confronts Wang Ping from Guyao Holy Land. Yin Wuchang appears next to Xie Wuji, with a deep look on his old face.
With a look of horror, he was staring at Old Man Ye anxiously.
Wang Ping also appeared next to Gu Chen, his face was extremely shocked, and he looked at Old Man Ye with a look of awe.
The same was true for the middle-aged scribe next to Tantai Mingyue. He seemed to be thinking of someone, and the fingers of his hanging arm were trembling slightly.
The entire venue became extremely silent. It seemed as if there was a boundless trend as vast as the river and the sea and as far-reaching as the starry sky that was covering the venue. No matter who it was, everyone felt a kind of inner feeling under this trend.
Trembling and fear.
This is the supreme trend!
…
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