A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Junlang's face.
Now he is already at the second level of the secret realm. With the help of a fourth-grade martial arts pill, he has consolidated this level of realm, and the secret realm power stimulated by his own secret realm is even more profound and majestic.
You should know that when he was in Zijing Villa, his strength at the first level of the Secret Realm had already killed Heifeng.
When the Zijing Villa was fighting against the ancient martial arts powerful Heifeng, who was around the eldest young masters in the capital, Heifeng's dark power also cultivated to the third level of heaven.
However, compared with Jiang Long's three-level dark power, the power is really much different, and naturally it is also much different.
The main reason is that Jiang Long's dark power is extremely pure and thick, far beyond the black wind.
This should be because of the different qualities of the power of darkness. As a core disciple of the Holy Land of Heaven, Jiang Long practiced the darkness of darkness, and was also a high-quality technique in the ancient martial arts world.
Heifeng should be an ancient martial arts master of scattered cultivators. The dark force skills he practiced are completely incomparable to those of the Holy Land of Heaven. The dark force power condensed is much different in terms of quality.
This is why some martial arts geniuses are invincible at the same level. In addition to their own talents, they are directly related to the ancient martial arts and ancient martial arts skills they practice.
Regarding the degree of shock, Jiang Long felt even more.
Jiang Long had no intention of underestimating the enemy at all. He was eager to win with one move and defeat Ye Junlang, thus humiliating him severely.
Therefore, he took all his strength, but was blocked by Ye Junlang, which gave him a new understanding of Ye Junlang's strength.
However, Jiang Long still has great confidence in himself because he has a backup plan.
"See when you can hold on!"
Jiang Long's eyes sank, and endless murderous intent was gathering. His body moved again, using his unique footwork in the holy land of the Heavenly Ji, like a dragon, wrapping around Ye Junlang, and at the same time, he burst out his own "Tianji Taiwu Fist". His own three-level dark force power was even more activated.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
With Jiang Long's punch, there were faint sounds of fist sound explosions in the void. Wherever the fist passed, a tornado hurricane swept, and the howling fist wind blew and hurt his face.
It can be seen that Jiang Long’s martial arts strength is, and he is not sure of one or two levels stronger than Heifeng.
"Fight!"
Ye Junlang shouted violently, and the fighting spirit in his eyes rose up. He was like a god and demon sweeping across thousands of troops, as if he had transformed into Satan. A bloody murderous aura that seemed like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surged in and swallowed it towards Jiang Long.
He mobilized the power of his secret realm to evolve the fist of anger, and at the same time used the power of the abyss to activate the Dragon Shadow Whale Killing Fist, and then fought with Jiang Longzhan.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures flashed rapidly, and the fist of the attack was as fast as lightning. From time to time, it was accompanied by a powerful and powerful leg attack. It was really a fist-shaped and leg shadows, and the force of the duel impact also rushed towards the surroundings.
In such a battle, only those who have strong enough martial arts can see clearly on the field. Some ordinary ancient martial arts disciples cannot see their attacks clearly.
The whole audience was as silent as they were all holding their breath and staring at the showdown in the field.
Those who originally concluded that Jiang Long would definitely knock Ye Junlang down before the showdown were all stunned. Each of them looked secretly frightened and even more ashamed.
They thought that if Jiang Long took action, Ye Junlang would definitely lose his grudge. Who would have thought that Ye Junlang's strength was so strong that he could be equal to the core disciples of the Holy Land of Heaven.
However, they still firmly believe that Jiang Long can laugh to the end, after all, Jiang Long still has a trump card.
Outside the duel field.
The brightness in Dan Tai Mingyue's narrow and charming phoenix eyes became stronger and stronger. For the first time, she saw a person in the secular world who only relied on his physical strength to fight a strong man at the peak of the Martial Master Realm like Jiang Long to such an extent.
The more she watched the game, the more interest she had in her eyes.
She could see that Ye Junlang's attack and killing force seemed extremely simple and effective. The seemingly simple fist force often burst out with rough power, which means that Ye Junlang has reached a refined level of mastery of his own moves.
Furthermore, she saw that Ye Junlang had too rich combat experience, and Jiang Long was completely different from that. Several times Jiang Long's strong attacks were expected to dodge in advance by Ye Junlang with his rich experience, and then counterattacked, forcing Jiang Long to retreat step by step.
Dan Tai Mingyue is sure that a person like Ye Junlang is definitely not an ordinary person, but must be a person who has experienced countless life and death and killings, so that he can develop such a simple and effective offensive and rich combat experience.
In the secular world, the only battlefield that meets such conditions is!
In other words, this is a person who has been on the battlefield!
Dan Tai Mingyue cultivated the ruthless killing method, so when she saw Ye Junlang's superb fighting skills, she was a little ready to move, and wanted to step forward and kick Jiang Long away, and then fight Ye Junlang in the last battle.
The saint son Gu Chen from the Holy Land of Gu Yao looked at the duel in the field, and his eyes couldn't help but express a sense of appreciation.
"Brother Ye is really the dragon among people. I just say that Brother Ye is vigorous and masculine and domineering, and must be a person! With such strength, you can completely compete for the Dragon List of the Hipsters. Besides, in my opinion, this is not Brother Ye's real strength."
Gu Chen couldn't help but say.
After hearing this, Ouyang Fei said, "Ye Junlang usually seems to be serious, but when he encounters something, he is really a reliable person."
Gu Chen nodded and said with a smile: "So, I have no regrets even if I have not auctioned that broken picture."
Bai Xian'er was originally watching the duel in the field. In the middle of the way, she seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned her head to look to the side.
As far as I could see, I saw two old men in their fifties on the side of the venue. The two old men appeared like ghosts, their eyes emitting a creepy cold light, and they were also staring at the duel on the table.
Bai Xian'er's heart suddenly jumped, and she felt an extremely dangerous feeling from the two old men. Although the two old men did not emit any aura, she was sure that these two men were at least strong men above the Martial King Realm.
"No, this is a game, a killing game against Ye Junlang!"
Bai Xian'er whispered to Shen Chenyu beside her.
When Shen Chenyu heard this, his face changed and he hurriedly said, "What should I do? Let's leave now? By the way... you can call the police and let the police officers come."
Bai Xian'er shook her head and said, "It's useless to call the police. The ancient martial arts world has huge power and various relationships are complicated. The police can't control the affairs of the ancient martial arts world at all."
"What should I do? Call Junlang over and leave immediately?" Chenchenyu asked urgently. "It's too late." Bai Xian'er spoke. She took a deep breath, pondered for a while and her eyes lit up, and said, "I know how to deal with it. Just let someone come over. As long as this senior comes, any killing situation will be solved." In Shen Chenyu's puzzled eyes, Bai Xian'er quietly walked to an inconspicuous corner, took out her cell phone and made a phone call. ... It's a new day. You can continue to vote for praise! Brothers who are in the month remember to continue voting! There are brothers who are appreciating, please support the melee mad soldiers, thank you! Seven young masters are working very hard, and I hope you can give some strength.