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Chapter 3507 both injured

In mid-air, an old man showed unparalleled power.

The power of his fist was exhausted, and he was as powerful as a Kunpeng, riding the wind and soaring up to ninety thousand miles.

The vast, majestic and extremely freehand fist intention enveloped the sky, covering the entire small world. Even the phantom of the sword that looked like the Pillar of Optimus would collapse and disintegrate under this punch.

Boom!

Finally, a deafening loud noise was heard, and the phantom of the sword that evolved from the Heavenly Sword completely collapsed and broke. A majestic force of boxing crushed it, causing the phantom of the sword to be engulfed.

The Heavenly Sword also appeared, his face was pale, his mouth was open and he was coughing up blood, and his figure was retreating.

The moment the sword's shadow was broken, the Heavenly Sword itself was injured.

"Great freedom, great freedom...he actually has such a boxing intention! But, who in this world can truly achieve freedom and freedom?"

Tian Jian said to himself, feeling unbelievable.

But the fisting intention that Old Man Ye burst out is real. If Old Man Ye didn't have such a state of mind and artistic conception, how could he evolve such a free and easy fisting intention that is so amazing to the world?

"Could it be that, as Ye Wusheng said, my sword intention is still limited by heaven and earth and the rules of the world, and I have not been able to achieve the true supreme state?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Tianjian's eyes, and he even had a slight doubt about the swordsmanship he pursued.

But soon, Tianjian's eyes regained their determination.

A strong man who has reached this level and has also cultivated his own martial arts spirit. His belief can be said to be very firm, and he has a true strong mentality. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, he soon

Firmed up.

"Everyone has his or her own way, so martial arts and divine will are also different. The martial arts divine will pursued by Ye Wusheng does not mean that it is suitable for me. Likewise, the martial arts divine will that I pursue is not necessarily worse than Ye Wusheng's! As long as

If you stick to the path to the end and reach the extreme, then you are the strongest!"

The gaze in Tianjian's eyes began to become firm, flashing with a perseverance. He looked at Ye Wusheng and said: "You have the great freedom of mind that you pursue, and I also have my kendo state of mind. Ye Wusheng,

I’m not defeated yet, keep fighting!”

As he spoke, a rune shaped like a sword appeared in Tianjian's eyes.

Sword eye!

The Heavenly Sword fully activates its sword eye, and the aura on his body becomes even sharper. With the sword eye fully activated, he can see through illusions through the sword eye, and thereby observe the opponent's flaws.

"Then let's continue the fight!"

Old Man Ye shouted loudly. He was still under the artistic conception of Xiaoyao Fist Intention, so he moved his figure, and his fist intention was like Kunpeng, and suppressed it towards Tianjian again.

Although Tianjian was injured, his combat power could not be ignored. He shouted coldly, jumped into the air, merged his sword with his body, and faced Old Man Ye's fist.



In the field, Ye Junlang and the Son of God were still fighting and killing each other. The attack between the two was so powerful and powerful that the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

The Emperor's Son of Heaven evolved into the prototype of the Ten Thousand Realms. He carried the power of the Ten Thousand Realms and suppressed it towards Ye Junlang. In the state of the prototype of the Ten Thousand Realms, he burst out with the fist power of the "Emperor's Ten Thousand Realms Fist".

With one punch, the power of the emperor's blood exploded, shaking the sky.

Ye Junlang evolved the prototype of the Imperial Dao Open Heaven Realm to fight against the enemy from the outside world. He fully mobilized the origin of the stars and the origin of martial arts, constantly displayed his own boxing combat skills, and fought head-on with the Emperor of Heaven.

Boom! Boom!

The fists of the two were fiercely attacking each other, and they seemed to be equally matched.

The Emperor's eyes were cold and cold. Even after evolving into the prototype of the Ten Thousand Realms, he was still unable to completely suppress Ye Junlang. This made him feel extremely angry, and he immediately shouted loudly: "The Emperor is coming, the power of the Ten Thousand Realms!

"

boom!

The Emperor's Son of Heaven evolved a powerful fist and transformed into a phantom of the emperor, which appeared in the sky. When the illusory eyes opened, the pressure was fully displayed, and contained a vast and majestic momentum.

At the same time, the prototype of the Ten Thousand Realms evolved by the Son of Heaven also shook violently. The power of the Ten Thousand Realms gathered towards his fist, and the vast fist that evolved crushed Ye Junlang.

.

The fighting spirit in Ye Junlang's eyes was as fierce as fire, and he started to burn. He roared: "Wanwuquan, Zhanzi Daowen!"

boom!

A loud vibrating sound came from Ye Junlang's body, the stars of his life were spinning crazily, and the Taoist text with the word "war" appeared in the sky, releasing wisps of the precious light of the great avenue.

An aura of fighting against heaven and earth was revealed, and when the word "war" came out, it condensed the ultimate secret of killing and fighting in the world, and what appeared was a bloody battlefield scene. Only fighting and killing are eternal.

At the same time, Ye Junlang's own natal star also became violent, and a boundless star power gathered crazily, making the power released by the war-word Dao Wen even more majestic and powerful. At the same time, Ye Junlang

Jun Lang's energy and blood sources were burning, and the power of creation exploded into full force and merged into the Wanwu Fist he displayed.

boom!

Finally, Ye Junlang punched out, and Zhan Daowen suppressed it in the air, carrying a fierce and boundless killing force to meet the power of the punch of the Emperor of Heaven.

This punch blasted out, and the whole world was rumbling and shaking, and the void that the punch passed through was directly annihilated. Only the powerful and desperate fist image was permanently imprinted in the sky, and the aura that overwhelmed the heavens.

, which makes people feel shocked.

Boom!

The fists of Ye Junlang and the Emperor's Son of Heaven clashed together. The moment the two fists struck each other, a world-destroying terrifying power erupted.

The Emperor's Son of Heaven came with the power of all realms and crushed him. The killing power contained in the war-word Tao Wen evolved by Ye Junlang bombarded him upwards, causing the fierce impact that erupted when the two fists were hard-fought to shake the sky.

, shocking.

Kick, kick, kick!

After this blow fell, both Ye Junlang and Cang Dizi fell back.

Ye Junlang's mouth was bleeding, and he was injured under the impact of the power of all realms.

The same was true for the Emperor of Heaven. He also spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of surprise.

His fists contained the power of all realms. At the level of half-step eternity, only a handful of people could resist such a blow. He really didn't expect Ye Junlang to be able to withstand it.

Moreover, the strength that burst out from Ye Junlang's fists was different from the original source of Qi and blood, which also shocked him. This was definitely not the strength cultivated from the original martial arts, but from another martial arts system.

It was precisely because of this strength that Ye Junlang was able to withstand his offensive.



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