As Zang Tian’s Netherworld Bloodline came out, it attracted more attention from the strong.
Even in the ancient times of strong martial arts, the bloodline of the Netherworld Divine Body was extremely strong in martial arts, and many invincible legends have been left behind.
Therefore, there is a strong disciple of the Netherworld Bloodline in this generation, which naturally attracts attention.
This kind of physique was rare in a century. After all, the martial arts environment has changed. Even in the era of strong martial arts, such a martial arts physique was rare.
"A variety of powerful physiques appeared one after another, and some extremely rare fate attributes were also presented one by one. Even in the era of strong martial arts, we would never have seen so many geniuses with strong physiques and fate gather together."
"So, a golden prosperous era is coming, and after a cycle of reincarnation, spiritual energy will be revived, martial arts will be revived, and perhaps a more brilliant prosperous era may be created!"
"It depends on who can seize this great opportunity in this life, and who is the one who stands proudly at the top?"
"In a big battle, there is a struggle and a victory! Not only these young people, we also have a chance!"
There was a rumor around.
In the battle arena, this battle has reached a white-hot level. The fist wind is so strong that the fist intention is pressing against the air. The tide of fist energy is boiling and colliding, and a shocking sound is bursting, causing the void to shake.
Zhan Tian seemed extremely powerful. Even the dark aura that he had recovered himself seemed to be as terrifying as he was from the far-reaching hell, surrounded by strands of death aura, like the God of the Underworld emerging from the Death Styx, which brought only the pressure and fear of death.
Ye Chenglong responded calmly. Even though Zang Tian's realm cultivation was far superior to him, the power of the underworld contained in the ghost bloodline was extremely powerful, but he still failed to suppress and knock him down.
Bang!
The two of them had another fierce attack on the fist. The strands of the underworld power contained in the fist of Zang Tian transformed into Zang Tian merged with the original holy power, suppressing Ye Chenglong with the thunderous force.
Ye Chenglong's innate origin was full of energy in the sky, and he was full of force to shake it, but he was shocked to retreat.
Whoosh!
Zang Tian took the opportunity to attack and kill, and his body flashed forward like lightning. The aura firmly locked Ye Chenglong.
Ye Chenglong suddenly made a mistake in his steps, and his body wandered like a dragon, and he cleverly passed by Zang Tian. At that moment, his fist was like a tide, and the fist of creation hit Zang Tian.
Zhan Tian didn't expect Ye Chenglong's prediction and step-by-step techniques to be so exquisite. He didn't panic when he lost the opportunity. He activated the power of the underworld, and in an instant, he evolved a series of powerful fist movements to face Ye Chenglong.
Bang! Bang!
Ye Chenglong's fist hit Zang Tian, and Zang Tian's fist also hit him.
The two immediately took a few steps back. Ye Chenglong opened his mouth to cough up blood and dyed the white clothes red. His face was calm and he continued to attack and kill.
Zang Tian has the body of the Netherworld Divine Body to protect him. When Ye Chenglong punched him, his breath was slightly disordered and it seemed that he was not seriously injured.
Seeing Ye Chenglong attacking again, Zang Tian's face turned cold. He activated his original holy power to the extreme, and contained a devastating power of death. As his fist power collapsed into the sky, all of them shrouded Ye Chenglong.
The fist in the sky seemed to form a cage, or it was like a huge fist-shaped coffin, emitting a trace of death, and wanted to cover Ye Chenglong.
Faced with the fist that was suppressed, a fierce fighting spirit flashed through Ye Chenglong's eyes, and he shouted: "The golden lotus is born in heaven, and fortune is used to perform all things!"
With Ye Chenglong's loud shout, a fist that soared into the sky evolved from the Tianxu Creation Fist he activated. The fist intention erupted into the sky, and turned into a golden lotus, which looked like a strange phenomenon of the lotus born in the void appeared.
At this moment, Ye Junlang's innate origin holy energy was activated to a peak state. He was like he was adding all things to his body. The Fist of Creation was exercising all things, as if he had contained all the world's paths in this punch, and was rushing towards Zangtian with an invincible power.
Boom!
Ye Chenglong broke through the cage-like fist shadow and directly killed Zang Tian.
"It's interesting!"
Zang Tian spoke, and the next moment, a force of the underworld condensed in his fist, activated the underworld fist, without any dodging, and blasted forward!
Bang!
The two of them had a shock and a dull sound like thunder. Ye Chenglong's fist attacked Zang Tian with a devastating power, and he was also injured by Zang Tian's punch.
Dingdeng!
Zang Tianchao took a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chenglong's mouth kept bleeding, but he still seemed calm and gentle, and had a superb appearance. He took a deep breath, glanced at Zang Tian, and said slowly: "I admit defeat!"
Zhan Tian didn't say anything else. He felt Ye Chenglong's strength. He had just been promoted to the junior holy realm, but he already had the strength to injure him.
If Ye Chenglong is also at the peak of the First Saint Realm, it would not be that easy to decide the outcome of this battle.
Ye Chenglong was also free and easy, and then gave in and walked off the stage.
During this period, he looked at Ye Junlang, with deep meaning in his eyes, but he didn't say anything and just left.
Ye Junlang frowned. He seemed to have realized the profound meaning in Ye Chenglong's eyes, but he didn't quite understand why he was like this.
He could see that the blow Ye Chenglong had paid a very expensive price. Similarly, the injuries suffered by Zang Tian were definitely not as light as he looked on. If he had not protected his body with the underworld, the power of Ye Chenglong's punch just now would have seriously injured him and lost his ability to fight.
Ye Junlang didn't think much about it, because it was his turn to go to the stage to fight.
This time, Ye Junlang's opponent was the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, Tianxue, and he was also a powerful genius at the peak of the First Saint Realm. He should not be underestimated at all.
The people like Destroy the Son of Destruction and the Cang Tian all showed great strength. The ability of Tianxue to be on par with them means that his strength is not much worse.
This battle must be a hard battle!
"Brother Ye, come on!"
Gu Chen and Ji Zhitian are cheering him up.
"Ye Junlang, you will definitely win, come on!" The witch also smiled, and she came to watch the game specially.
Bai Xian'er, Dan Tai Mingyue, Hei Fenghuang and others also looked at Ye Junlang, their eyes full of encouragement.
Ye Junlang raised his lips and showed a confident smile. When the ancient martial arts referee announced the battle of the third group, he calmly walked onto the arena.
Tianxue also came up. He glanced at Ye Junlang and sneered and said, "You are planning to fight me at this level? Don't choose to break the realm?"
"Enough!"
Ye Junlang responded indifferently, but in fact he wanted to curse himself in his heart - he is, don’t I want to break the realm? What can I do if I can’t break the realm for a long time?
Ye Junlang was also puzzled in his heart that his cultivation had clearly reached the peak of the quasi-emperor realm and had reached the critical point of the imperial level, but he was unable to break through for a long time.
He didn't think about breaking the realm, and just fought to the end with his current martial arts realm.