On the screen, the scrolling font is extremely conspicuous, making it visible to everyone in the entire field.
"Ye Junlang? Is Ye Junlang going to play?"
"Ye Junlang's opponent is Xuanyuan Yanhuang? Xuanyuan Yanhuang was once the number one in the Dragon List, but now it's not possible. The Ancient Martial Arts Conference has been defeated by Ye Junlang once. Why did he meet again today?"
"It seems that Xuanyuan Yanhuang is not lucky and meets Ye Junlang again. Isn't this waiting to be abused?"
"As the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, Ye Junlang won the championship at the last ancient martial arts conference. Now his strength should have improved, right? I am really looking forward to this battle!"
"The Xuanyuan family has declined. Is the Xuanyuan family returning to the imperial family? Maybe Xuanyuan Yanhuang has gained the benefits of the imperial family. Therefore, this battle is hard to say, and it will be a battle between dragons and tigers!"
There were many warriors discussing the stands in all directions, and they seemed to be very excited about the outbreak of this battle.
When Ye Junlang saw the scrolling screen, his face was stunned, and then a trace of meaningful coldness flashed in his eyes.
It’s so coincidental that I want to fight Xuanyuan Yanhuang again?
At the last Ancient Martial Arts Conference, he also encountered Xuanyuan Yanhuang in the semi-finals.
But when a series of "coincidences" appear, it is no longer a coincidence, but a deliberate arrangement by manipulation.
Ye Junlang's eyes looked at the imperial clan with meaningful eyes, thinking that this clan was really a perfect way.
However, it’s better that the opponent is Xuanyuan Yanhuang. The last time he was unable to kill him at the ancient martial arts conference, this time it was a chance!
"Brother Ye, your opponent is Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and he actually met him again." Gu Chen said.
Ji Zhitian's eyes turned and frowned and said, "This is such a coincidence, too, the last ancient martial arts conference. It was too coincidental, so there was a problem."
"Maybe it was arranged on purpose." Dan Tai Lingtian spoke, and he looked at Ye Junlang and said, "Be careful."
The eyes of the Purple Phoenix Saint's eyes fluctuated slightly, but she didn't say anything.
Ye Chenglong, not far away, looked at Ye Junlang, and seemed to be speechless but stopped.
Ye Junlang smiled indifferently, he stood up and said, "Whether it is an open conspiracy or a conspiracy, since it has been on the table, everything will be decided by strength. So there is no need to worry, I want to see how Xuanyuan Yanhuang's own strength has improved during this period."
As he said that, Ye Junlang looked calm and walked towards the arena against the battlefield with ease.
As Ye Junlang walked onto the field, in the areas where various forces were located, a pair of eyes immediately stared at Ye Junlang.
There is no need to mention the ancient martial arts forces in China. Whether it is the Destroyed Son, the Heavenly Blood, the Confirmation Son, Xingyun and others, they have seen Ye Junlang's strength at the Ancient Martial Arts Conference. They know that even if Ye Junlang's martial arts realm is not high, the real combat power that can burst out is unimaginable.
On the other side of the ancient martial arts holy land overseas, the Holy Son of Oga from the Heaven of Gods stared at Ye Junlang.
He had seen Ye Junlang. At the Battle of Dark Night City, Austin took him to watch Ye Junlang's battle from afar.
At that time, Ye Junlang attacked the strong with his weak force and joined forces with the Demon Lord to fight against the Holy Old. Afterwards, Austin even reminded Oga, saying that Ye Junlang would be his powerful competitor in the future.
On the side of Heaven of Gods, Felix's eyes flashed with a gleam and he also looked at Ye Junlang.
Felix is Modell's father. He had secretly observed Ye Junlang half a year ago. He knew that his daughter was dating Ye Junlang.
After observation this year, he believed that Ye Junlang was indeed a very good young man, with responsibility and responsibility, and a strong heart.
Therefore, he did not stop Modelti from dating Ye Junlang.
"Satan, I'm looking forward to your next performance!"
Felix murmured in his heart.
On the side of the Temple of War God, Zhan Shengzi was also staring at Ye Junlang. He also saw Ye Junlang in the Battle of Dark Night City, and knew that Ye Junlang was definitely a powerful opponent among the younger generation.
The Son of Aks in the Temple of Heaven, the Son of Buddha Sect of the Ancient Buddha Sect, the Son of the God Ninja Holy Land, and the Son of the Vatican Saint Sect also turned their eyes to Ye Junlang. They also learned the news from some channels, knowing that Ye Junlang has strong strength.
"Satan, damn Satan!"
On the side of the Holy Night Remnants, the Blood Moon Saint Son clenched his fists, his eyes were so angry that he was squirting out a gaze of resentment in his eyes.
Because Ye Junlang and the ancient Blood Moon clan were destroyed, the Saint Son of Blood Moon became a dog that was stranded and had to rely on the sacred clan. You can imagine how strong the hatred he had towards Ye Junlang was in his heart.
San Leo was also extremely angry. He would not forget the shame he encountered in the Dark Night King City, which was captured by Ye Junlang, causing heavy losses to the Holy Night Remnants. This shame will never be forgotten for life, and only Ye Junlang's blood can wash away.
"Ye Junlang——"
On the side of the Apocalypse Holy Clan, the Demon Saint Son's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared in the strange eyes.
Qi Lanyue, the saint of the Apocalypse Holy Clan, looked calm and seemed to be calm.
The mysterious old Taoist squinted his eyes, like an old monk entering into meditation, looking at the situation in the field.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yanhuang had already walked onto the battlefield. His eyes were red, his burly and strong body was like a barbarian dragon possessed, and his body was filled with a powerful imperial blood energy that was rushing towards the night.
There is no doubt that compared to the ancient martial arts conference, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's strength has been greatly improved. He is already in the Great Saint Realm and is still in the early stage of the Great Saint Realm. Such cultivation, coupled with his own bloodline, is not bad among the younger generation.
Ye Junlang's face was calm, and he looked at Xuanyuan Yanhuang indifferently, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang noticed the meaning of Ye Junlang's eyes. A hint of anger flashed in his eyes and said in a condescending tone: "This battle is better than killing you!"
Ye Jun's face was as deep as a lake, calm and calm, and said calmly: "The Xuanyuan family should have become history long ago."
Hearing this, the murderous intent contained in Xuanyuan Yanhuang's eyes suddenly broke out.
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In the field, the second floor stands.
There is a separate space in the stand on the second floor. This space is enclosed, similar to a VIP private room.
There are comfortable chairs inside, and the side facing the battle arena is transparent glass, which can see the battles on the arena in all directions and clearly.
At this time, there were several figures sitting in this separate space, each of which was an old man of his own age.
One of the old men had white hair and a thin face. His eyes were open and closed, as if there were two scorching suns inside. His divine power was revealed, and he had a transcendent power. This was the ancestor of the imperial clan, Di Yu.
"Fellow Daoist Emperor is such a good method. Is this Xuanyuan Yanhuang an outstanding disciple of the side branch of the imperial clan? Is he awakened and bloody, and the first level of the Great Saint Realm is complete, and his strength is very good. Fellow Daoist Emperor specially arranged the battle between Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Ye Junlang to avenge his previous shame?"
Next to Di Yu, an old man with a young face and a crescent hair spoke. The layers of voids seemed to be distorted around the position where the old man sat, as if he had the ability to affect spatial changes.
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The portrait of Old Man Ye's evolution of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist has come out. I will post it on the public account tomorrow. You can search for my pen name "Liang Qishao" on WeChat, and then follow the official account and you will see it tomorrow.