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Chapter 1072 Fall short

Once the nine fist seals were released, they were extremely powerful, just like the Nine Yangs rushing across the sky, burning all things.

At the same time, Ye Junlang's own Nine Yang Qi and Blood also rose up, just like the nine dragons soaring into the sky. The majestic and surging Qi and Blood seemed extremely pure and fierce, exuding an endless masculine and domineering aura.

The nine fist seals were truly manifested, appearing in the void, suppressing them forward, covering the entire Demon Saint Son.

At that moment, the Demon Saint Son's face was shocked and angry, and he was so angry that he became angry.

Who is he?

The saint son of the Holy Land of the Demon Sect has the rumored Tengser fate that has become a divine dragon through the heavenly tribulation, and has the bloodline of the ultimate pure demon. When he first became an adult, he cultivated a complete inner demon, so that he can get in touch with the supreme fist of the Demon Sect's holy land, "Wuji Demon Fist"!

Therefore, the Demon Saint Son has a high ambition. In his eyes, among the young generation in the ancient martial arts world, the one who can be called an opponent in his eyes is nothing more than the top geniuses in the Hip Dragon List.

As for Ye Junlang, he really didn't take it seriously.

Even though he showed his Nine Yang Qi and blood and possessed the extremely rare Nine Yang Holy Body Bloodline in the ancient martial arts world, he did not think that Ye Junlang could be qualified as his opponent.

So just when Mo Qing was about to intercept Ye Junlang, he also followed him and found that Ye Junlang fought against the disciples of the Holy Land of the Demon Sect, he rushed forward and prepared to defeat Ye Junlang himself.

Unexpectedly, when fighting with Ye Junlang, his confidence was frustrated. Ye Junlang was not only able to take over his fist, but also shock him back, but also when he used the Wuji Demon Fist.

At present, Ye Junlang's fist movement attacked and killed again. The nine fist seals were like the Nine Yangs, covering him, giving him the feeling that no matter how he dodged, he could not avoid the killing of these nine fist seals.

"Can't be invincible, kill!"

The Demon Saint Son roared and used a powerful punching style from the "Wuji Demon Fist". The rolling demonic energy was emerging, and a yellowish aura spread out from his body, like a snake manifesting and moving around his body.

Boom!

The Demon Saint Son's punch is also extremely terrifying, with endless original demonic energy inside. There is a secret force belonging to his own Tengshe fate in it, and it is blessed in his boxing posture, and he faces Ye Junlang's boxing force into Nine Yang with an extremely powerful aura.

Rumble!

In the void, the two of them were strongly fighting each other, and a violent fluctuation of force broke out.

Among the fist seals, there is the intention of the fist that Ye Junlang realized, which is revealed, either as strong as the sun, as majestic as the momentum, or endless anger... They are all revealed one by one, and they are suppressed with an unparalleled aura.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fist movements hit the impact, and the demon saint's fist movement was directly broken and killed. His body swayed to stabilize, but the heavy and boundless abyss heavy blow power contained in Ye Junlang's fist seal came, and he finally failed to stabilize his footsteps and was forced to retreat again.

Ye Junlang was like a hunter waiting for an opportunity. His whole body rushed forward suddenly, ready to knock down the Demon Saint Son at all costs.

However, just as his body was moving, a thin figure suddenly appeared beside the Demon Saint Son, and at the same time, a powerful and terrifying pressure crushed Ye Junlang, with a faint sensation of a saint.

Ye Junlang noticed the danger. Although the wisp of the saint's aura was incomplete, it had formed absolute suppression for Ye Junlang, who had the current strength.

Ye Junlang immediately paused and retreated decisively.

Mo Qing quietly arrived beside the Demon Saint Son. Looking at Ye Junlang who was retreating decisively, the gloomy old eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of appreciation.

If Ye Junlang really rushed up just now, Mo Qing would give a fatal blow.

With his half-step Martial Saint Realm, he would definitely be shocked by his full force, and it was impossible for Ye Junlang's current strength to resist.

But Mo Qing didn't care. He had already arrived anyway, and disciples from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect have been arranged around him, and he had already formed a blockade of this area. He was not afraid that Ye Junlang would run away.

With him in charge, if Ye Junlang can escape, he will be ashamed of being a half-step Martial Saint.

Ye Junlang looked at Mo Qing, then looked at the Demon Saint Son, whose face was blue and white due to excessive anger, and said with a sneer: "The young one can't beat him, but he called the old one over."

The Demon Saint Son heard what Ye Junlang said, and he became even more angry, with an unwilling anger burning in his chest. He said in a cold tone: "Can't beat? You really overestimate yourself. I just have to use my true strength."

"Is that true? Everyone can say such words." Ye Junlang said.

The Demon Saint Son's face turned gloomy and he said, "Great Elder, I will fight him with all my might and must defeat him!"

Mo Qing shook his head and said, "No. Little Saint, although you have broken through to the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, your foundation is still unstable. In about ten days, after the ghost doctor refined the Dragon Transformation Pill, you will not only strengthen your own qi and blood, but also stabilize your mid-level qi and blood. At that time, your qi and blood are like dragons, and you can even break through to the high-level qi and saint realm. At that time, you will be able to laugh at the Hip Dragon List. In less than half a year, the martial arts conference for the young generation to compete for the Hip Dragon List. Your purpose is to win the championship at the Martial Ancestor Conference, defeat the disciples of the great genius, and achieve the reputation of my Demon Sect Holy Land. A small impotent will cause chaos and no need to mess up the rules and disrupt the plan for this person. As for the kid in front of him, his greatest value is just a human body medicine, and he has no right to become your opponent."

After hearing this, the Demon Saint Son still seemed unwilling to accept it, so he could only snort coldly.

Ye Junlang's eyes sank. It seemed that his previous guess was correct. The strength shown by the Demon Saint Son is only at the beginning of the Martial Ancestor Realm. His real strength has reached the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, but it has not been used.

The purpose is to wait for the ghost doctor to make the Dragon Transformation Pill and take it, and consolidate this level of strength.

Ye Junlang just now burst out with his strongest strength. He tried his best to knock down the Demon Saint Son and subdued him with close combat. That was because he sensed Mo Qing's breath.

Mo Qing did not show up at that time. I think he had the intention to let the Demon Saint Son take action to test Ye Junlang's strength. He wanted to let the Demon Saint Son subdue Ye Junlang, so that the Demon Saint Son's confidence could be strengthened.

But Mo Qing did not expect that the Demon Saint Son could not do anything to Ye Junlang by using his initial level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. This really surprised him.

So just as Ye Junlang was attacking the Demon Saint Son with all his strength, he appeared because he saw Ye Junlang's purpose and wanted to capture the Demon Saint Son as a hostage.

In fact, Ye Junlang's purpose was the same at that time. He wanted to fight in close combat and capture the Demon Saint Son and use the Demon Saint Son as a hostage to threaten Mo Qing.

Only in this way can he escape with the blood slaughter and Bai Xian'er hidden behind him.

But now, this plan has failed and failed.

Of course, even if Mo Qing did not appear, Ye Junlang might not be able to capture the Demon Saint Son. When he was really at a critical moment of life, the Demon Saint Son would inevitably burst out with his mid-level strength in the Martial Ancestor Realm.

Even if the Demon Saint Son has just been promoted to this level of strength, the gap between the initial level of the Martial Ancestor Realm and the mid-level level of the Martial Ancestor Realm is still very big.

"Boy, are you surrendering or are you going to continue to struggle without any sense?"

Mo Qing's old eyes looked at Ye Junlang jokingly and asked with a sneer.


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