Chapter 1585 Fighting against the First Emperor Realm
Ye Junlang's face was calm. He had adjusted his state of mind to a state that was not affected by external objects.
He knew that the emperor-level powerhouses were very strong, especially those from the ancient clan, so he did not feel careless at all. This time he took the initiative to challenge the ancient clan's imperial powerhouses to try his best to test his own strength limit.
If he talks about ordinary competitions, he dare not say that he can defeat the emperor-level powerhouses of the ancient clan, but...
If it is a life-and-death battle, it will be completely different.
He dares to fight and is not afraid of death. He has been wandering on the line of life and death over the years. He has rich experience and is often able to fight back at a deadly moment.
Does St. Jet have it?
He did not. He stationed in the ancient city of Yixu all year round, and at most he would take the disciples of the Holy Night Relics to the outer land to fight with some strange beasts. Then he would still fight with the strange beasts with absolute advantage.
Therefore, Ye Junlang's self-supported experience in life-and-death battles is far superior to that of Saint Jet, and this is where his confidence lies.
In a life-and-death battle, a warrior who dares to fight to the death is often able to exert his own strength beyond his normal circumstances; on the contrary, a warrior who is afraid of his hands and feet is afraid that half of his strength will not be able to be exerted.
"Are you a powerful emperor-level man in the ancient clan? I hope you don't have a false reputation, otherwise it would be too disappointing."
Ye Junlang glanced at Saint Jet and said in a cold tone.
"Satan, you are so arrogant. Well, this battle will make you splatter on the spot!" Saint Jet responded.
"Then let's fight. I also want to see the strength of the so-called ancient clan emperor-level powerful man!"
Ye Junlang spoke, and his fighting intention rose strongly in an instant, like a prairie fire. Nine rays of qi and blood that burst out from him soared into the sky. The long dragon of qi and blood in the middle soared up, intending to soar into the air, as if it could absorb the vast and boundless energy in the void and continuously replenish Ye Junlang's own qi and blood power.
"The qi and blood are like dragons and vast as the sea. This son is worthy of being a contemporary genius. Among the people of the same generation, there are probably few people who can compete with him!"
Under the arena, there were powerful ancient clans watching the game and sighed.
Saint Jet sensed Ye Junlang's own vast power of energy and blood. His eyes sank, and his own imperial-level pressure burst out in full swing, forming a pressure in a field, and then suppressed Ye Junlang.
This is just the domain of Emperor-level pressure of Saint Jet. He himself cannot use the power of heaven and earth. Even so, the power of Emperor-level pressure from a true first-level powerhouse is extremely terrifying, with a powerful and indestructible emperor-level power that is revealed.
"Fisting to the sky! Kill!"
Ye Junlang shouted violently, and his gravity field was fully unfolded. There was a trace of emperor-level power contained in it. During the period, he spared no effort to evolve his own gravity field, causing towering and towering shadows of giant mountains to emerge in the area covered by the gravity field.
This is the true power of Ye Junlang's own gravity field. Before fighting with those ancient disciples in the quasi-emperor realm, he never completely evolved his gravity field.
The evolved gravity force field suddenly blocked the imperial pressure from Saint Jet. Even when his own Nine Yang Qi and Blood power came with blessing, it could form a certain countermeasure.
In the battle of Doomsday City, he faced the suppression of the emperor-level pressure from the Dark Night King, and his gravity field was completely defeated and almost collapsed.
However, at that time he was only a middle-level king level. Now that he has been promoted to the quasi-emperor realm, everything has made a qualitative leap, including his own gravity field.
"Heaven and earth are silent!"
Saint Jet roared suddenly, and the rolling emperor-level power emerged wildly. His own imperial-level power was extremely powerful. He used the "Holy Night Sanskrit Fist" among the Holy Night Remnants. For a moment, under the cover of the boxing artistic conception, it seemed as if a terrible scene of the silence of heaven and earth was presented.
Ye Junlang's fist also soared into the sky, which was a fist that soared into the sky. The fist intention was like a dragon, rising into the air, and its momentum was booming.
Bang!
In an instant, a loud bang and shocking fist attack sounded, deafening.
Ye Junlang's punch was shaking up with the aura of flying dragons soaring into the sky, and Wuwei Saint Jet attacked with the powerful emperor-level power.
The moment the two of them fought, the emperor-level power immediately exploded. Even though the abyss heavy blow contained in Ye Junlang's fist was extremely powerful, there was a wisp of emperor-level power contained in it, but it was unable to impact the powerful emperor-level power of Saint Jetna.
Dingdeng!
Ye Junlang was forced to retreat, his face turned pale, and his qi and blood in his body surged sharply.
"Happy, come again!"
Ye Junlang laughed loudly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes burned, and it was as bright as fire. He once again evolved his own fist and fist movements, and two shocking fists burst out-
"The fist breaks the mountains and rivers!"
"Fist against Jiuzhou!"
The surging fist intention was revealed, and one punch was like a hundred thousand mountains crushing down, breaking the mountains and rivers, and it was irresistible; the other punch was magnificent and freehand, covering the nine states, with a strong momentum of invincible moments in the same era.
Saint Jet was shocked. After the real fight, he could sense how vast the power of Ye Junlang's own secret realm was. It was so powerful that it was so terrifying.
He could hardly imagine that if Ye Junlang truly entered the imperial level and his secret realm power turned into imperial level power, then he was afraid that opponents of the same level would be crushed directly?
The stronger Ye Junlang performed, the more threatened Saint Jet felt.
This person cannot be kept!
Must kill it!
Otherwise, it will be a huge hidden danger for the Holy Night Remnants!
At this point, Saint Jet activated all his imperial power and burst out with a strong blow with all his strength.
boom!
Saint Jet punched out, just like the arrival of Holy Night, and the heaven and earth were silent.
Wherever the boxing moment passed, the imperial-level power contained in it was boiling, and the void seemed to explode, and it was about to tremble under the power of the boxing momentum.
With a loud bang, Saint Jet broke through Ye Junlang's fist with the powerful emperor-level force that burst out with all his strength in the fist, causing Ye Junlang to have a hint of flaw in the moment he was forced to retreat.
"Chance!"
A killing intention flashed in Saint Jet's eyes, and he rushed towards him like a shadow, and the gathering of emperor-level power also penetrated with his attack and killing fist.
At this moment, Ye Junlang smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth.
Almost at the moment when Saint Jet punched, Ye Junlang suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light all over his body. In addition, his own Holy Dragon energy also spread out, and the dragon energy penetrated the body, eventually turning into physical techniques and completely integrating into his Great Vajra body.
"Fist transforms into Nine Yang!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly, and his fists came out, and a series of powerful fist marks evolved in the void. His own Nine Yang Qi and Blood power were also injected into these Nine Fist marks, making these Nine Fist marks burst out with dazzling light in an instant, just like the Nine Yangs rays in the sky.
The nine fists were killed in an instant, attacking Saint Jet.
The killing fist that Saint Jet activated broke through some of the boxing seals, causing the remaining force left by the punch to hit Ye Junlang.
However, among the boxing seals evolved by Ye Junlang, three punching seals hit Saint Jet.