The turbulent force contained in the fist burst out, and it was terrifying. With a violent and rapid momentum, the power of the boxing was penetrated into the opponent's body.
After the punch, both of them fell backwards.
Ye Junlang opened his mouth and groaned. Under the invasion and strangulation of the evil and strange dark power in his body, the flesh and blood in his body felt hot and painful.
At that moment, Ye Junlang didn't notice that a layer of light yellow skin appeared on the surface of his body. At the same time, his own extremely strong masculine blood also surged up, constantly
To counteract the erosion of that dark power.
Mo Qi was also shaken back. At first, he tried to restrain the violently churning energy and blood in his body, but in the end he couldn't restrain himself. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Mo Qi was injured, and his evil and strange ancient martial arts aura was also weakened, which made him even more furious. He roared: "You actually injured me? Damn it! I'm going to cut you into pieces.
Wan Duan!”
"It's not yet certain who will kill whom! Let's fight!"
Ye Junlang stretched out his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were determined and his calm expression was calm. His strong fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger like a raging flame. He stared at Mo Qi closely, with his own killing momentum.
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"kill!"
Mo Qi shouted loudly, his body moved, and he rushed towards Ye Junlang again.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and his own masculine blood surged up, becoming more powerful and domineering. Just judging from the strength of his blood, Ye Junlang far surpassed Mo Qi.
Although Ye Junlang was injured by Mo Qi's punch, his own momentum did not weaken at all. On the contrary, the momentum he condensed became more and more complete, as if the ten
Wanda Mountain is really about to manifest itself, forming a terrifying and heavy suppression of the general trend.
Under this ebb and flow, Mo Qi felt a little pressure for the first time. Even though he had become a demon, he could not do anything to Ye Junlang for a long time.
Phew! Phew!
Mo Qi, who rushed over, punched, and the sky was filled with fist shadows. Each punch followed the suppression of the boxing he evolved and enveloped Ye Junlang's vital parts.
"Persecute women, take human essence and blood, and destroy them from heaven and earth! Today, I want to slay the devil!"
Ye Junlang shouted violently, and he once again mobilized the power of his secret realm, forming a majestic abyss punch force, urging his own heavy punches, and faced Mo Qi.
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Halfway up the mountain.
A team of criminal policemen headed by Ding Rou are searching. The entire Nanwang Mountain is indeed too big. You can imagine how difficult it is to search the mountain without any purpose.
"Enter the deep mountains of Nanwang Mountain from here. If the murderer is hiding, he is hiding deep in the mountains."
Ding Rou spoke, and at the same time, she dispersed the criminal police teams in various directions, asking them to gather their formations and search the deep mountains of Nanwang Mountain.
In the vast darkness, teams of criminal police officers began to search the dark mountains. They were all cautious and moved quickly.
After all, the recent murder case is indeed like a huge stone weighing on their hearts, making them feel heavy in their hearts all the time.
Only by solving the case as soon as possible and rescuing the female victim will they feel more relaxed.
As each criminal police team shrinks its formation towards the deep mountains, it is getting closer and closer to the place where Ye Junlang and Mo Qi will fight.
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The demonized Moqi looks extremely terrifying and frightening.
The dark red eyes were not like those of a normal human being, and the black lines emerging from his face were even more ferocious. Murderous intent arose in his eyes, and the evil spirit all over his body was spreading, as if it was covering the sky and the sun.
To give birth to a demonic creature.
Under Mo Qi's frenzied attack, which could be said to be life-threatening, both he and Ye Junlang were injured each other, and the injuries on their bodies continued to accumulate. It was up to them to see who could support them until the end.
Ye Junlang has experienced too many life-and-death battles. Often in critical situations, he can rely on his strong willpower and rich combat experience to turn the tide and win the battle in one fell swoop.
Therefore, Ye Junlang's own consumption has been very high since the battle, but he has never been afraid of retreating more than half a point. Instead, he has become more courageous as he fights, and his own anger and murderous intent have become more fierce and surging.
Blood surged out, and his own strong and positive aura was revealed, like a blazing sun.
Under such momentum, the field formed by Ye Junlang's own momentum has completely suppressed Mo Qi's King of Martial Realm field. In terms of momentum, Ye Junlang has suppressed Mo Qi.
"Is this all you can do? You can tell the difference between life and death! You are such a monster and should go to hell!"
Ye Junlang suddenly spoke, his tone cold and cold, revealing a decisive murderous intent.
"You want to kill me? You are so naive! You are also at the end of your battle, so why should you kill me?" Mo Qi said coldly.
"One punch, one punch is enough! Since the fight, I have been realizing that I have been cultivating this punch! Just like the punch I was evolving when you saw me halfway up the mountain!"
Ye Junlang spoke, his tone as indifferent as if he was stating an insignificant matter.
The next moment, Ye Junlang's own momentum suddenly rose up, like a rising scorching sun, which was about to burn the whole world. A heroic pride soared into the sky, as if he had transformed into a giant, reaching out and reaching out.
Reach for the stars.
It was a manifestation of his fist intention. This fist intention soared into the sky, giving people a heroic feeling of wanting to be as high as the sky. As his fist power condensed, it made people feel that behind this punch,
Down, everything will be destroyed!
Because this is a fist that can open the gate of heaven!
"I have one punch to open the gate of heaven!"
Ye Junlang roared out, the terrifying and majestic fist intention filled the air, and the condensed fist power seemed to bloom with an extremely dazzling fist light, as if there was a small sun inside.
This is an indomitable punch, and it is also a heroic and heroic punch. It seems that with one punch, you can open the gate of heaven and see the immortal!
Even if Tianmen can be cracked open with a fist, who else can't be killed?
This punch, which Ye Junlang had been comprehending for many days, condensed the profound meaning of the heavy punch that he had learned about the incomplete boxing scriptures during this period. It also contained his murderous intention at this moment, and it also contained the deep feeling for Su Hongxiu.
The love of love...all the emotions are concentrated in this punch. The heroic and unrepentant fist intention is also contained in this punch, which envelopes Zhenzhen and kills Moqi.
This punch caused the sky and earth to change color, as if there was a thunderous sound, creating momentum for the punch's intention.
This is an unrivaled punch, and it is also a punch that can kill demons and monsters.
"No...this, what kind of boxing style is this?"
Moqi subconsciously expressed fear. He subconsciously wanted to dodge and turn around to run away, but this punch had already enveloped him in an instant. As long as he turned around, this punch would kill him before he could escape.
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Therefore, with the horrified expression on his face, Mo Qi could only resist with all his strength. His right fist burst out with the Netherworld Exorcist Fist, and his left fist burst out with the Tianyan Fantasy Demon Fist. The dark power of his whole body surged across his body, and he struggled to resist the attack.
This gave him a terrifying punch.
Rumble!
Kacha~ Kacha!
The loud sounds of fist fights were accompanied by the harsh sounds of broken bones.
When Ye Junlang's punch fell, the power of the abyss punch that was pulled out of his secret territory suddenly strengthened again, reaching the current peak of strength. The terrifying force completely exploded under the pull of the fist.
No matter how hard Mo Qi resists, it will be useless.
This punch broke through Moqi's left and right fists and hit him hard on the chest, shattering his sternum and shattering his internal organs.
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Mo Qi flew out completely and fell to the ground with bleeding from all his orifices. His eyes were wide open and full of despair and unwillingness. Before he died, he could not figure out how he could be defeated by an ordinary person in this world.
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