The angels were indeed inexplicably shocked, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. He knew very well his own strength and even more clearly the terrifying damage caused by his punch.
In Ye Junlang's crazy lifeless attack and killing, he was indeed attacked by some of Ye Junlang's fist movements, but most of the strength was dissolved by him, even so he was also affected.
He suffered a certain injury, but this injury was not enough to affect his strength.
The problem is that the fist he punched Ye Junlang several times was real.
He can guarantee that even a strong man in the sixth level of the secret realm will be seriously injured even if he does not die under one punch.
If you are hit by these three fists, the strong man in the sixth level of the Secret Realm will undoubtedly die!
He remembered that he had punched Ye Junlang more than three times, but what did he see now?
Ye Junlang can actually stand up, but Ye Junlang's current strength is the fourth level of the secret realm. Isn't this a ghost?
Even if Ye Junlang is tempering his body, the human body is flesh and blood, and no matter how hard he tempers it, it cannot reach the level of indestructible like a steel body. Why does he attack with the terrifying power of a king-level strongman?
After killing, can the other party stand up?
You know, with the power of his king-level powerhouse, even if he punches a piece of steel plate, it will leave a dent.
It hurts very much. The bones all over the body seemed to be shaking, and the internal organs were stinging with a sensation. The qi and blood were churning violently, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of the mouth.
Even so, Ye Junlang still stood tenaciously.
He was covered in blood and had a blood-stained style. His breath was no longer as powerful as before. But his face was still firm, his eyes were still firm, and his unyielding fighting spirit and invincible confidence were still gone.
Destroyed, it becomes more solid.
Isn’t fighting just standing and fighting to kill?
As long as you have a breath, there is no reason to fall down, and there is no reason not to continue fighting!
The Satanic soldiers would rather die while standing than live on their knees!
The Angel's fist power is really terrifying. With his current strength, he really can't withstand it, so he can only exchange injuries for injuries. As the injuries accumulate, the Angel's can't stand it, and he is also
warm bodies.
The only problem now is that he needs to grit his teeth and fight to the end.
He knew that it was unexpected that he could still stand now. If someone else had died under the attack of the angels like the boxing force.
He thought that besides his tenacious perseverance, was it related to his physique?
And his body seems to be related to Old Man Ye.
He once remembered that when he found out that Old Man Ye was really a master of several floors, he asked Old Man Ye, why are you so awesome, and didn’t give me some of your unique skills?
That old man was smoking a dry cigarette and humming, saying, "Didn't the old man teach you all?"
At that time, he thought about it. Since he was a child, he had been beaten by this old man or soaked in a medicine cauldron. So he asked Old Man Ye if the so-called unique skill you taught me was beaten up?
At that time, the old man nodded shamelessly and showed a complacent smile of missing front teeth.
He knew that it was definitely not a so-called unique skill for Old Man Ye to beat him when he was a child and then take him to soak the medicine cauldron. Perhaps Old Man Ye did teach him something since he was a child, but he still couldn't see through it and didn't understand it.
In fact, Ye Junlang did not know about it yet, because he had never really understood Old Man Ye's strength.
Back then, Old Man Ye was able to roam the ancient martial arts world, in addition to his unparalleled boxing intentions, his biggest reliance was his own body in the Vajra realm.
The body of the Great Vajra Realm, even the eminent monk in Kuchan Temple who never talks about secular affairs, was moved by the hearts of ordinary people and went to Jianghai City to ask for advice.
Vajra is a golden body with six feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of
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"Satan, although you and I are enemies, your performance has indeed won my respect! Next, I am very curious that you can withstand the killing of my few punches!"
The angels spoke, their own aura gradually rose, and the king's pressure was like a vast ocean, sweeping overwhelmingly.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He gave up life and death just for one battle.
The ten fingers of his hands gradually clenched his fists, and the dispersed power was condensing little by little. Fortunately, his own Nine Yang Qi and Blood were extremely unhealthy. Even when he was seriously injured, he still provided him with his own energy and still stimulated his own
The power of the secret realm.
"Angels, I said, it is not easy to kill me! In the end, it is unknown whoever lives and dies!"
Ye Junlang responded.
"Is that so? Then I'm going to give it a try!"
The angel spoke, and just as he was about to attack, he seemed to sense something, and a cold light burst out from the corner of his eyes.
Almost the same time—
laugh!
On the right, a figure flashed out like a ghost, followed by a few blood-colored cold lights suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a cold murderous intent like ten thousand ice was also revealed, with a tricky and sharp angle.
Assassinated the angels.
"Goo Mei, retreat!"
Ye Junlang also saw it, and he hurriedly said loudly, and at the same time he rushed towards the angels.
He knew very well that the terrifying forces of the angels were not enough to pose a threat to the angels, but instead put her in a dangerous situation.
The figures of the angels changed several times, and the speed was too fast, leaving behind afterimages on the spot.
Saw!
When these few blood-colored cold lights came, they all fell into nothing.
Youmei's figure appeared, and she suddenly noticed a terrifying pressure approaching her. Without hesitation, the blood blade in her hand slashed out towards her side.
laugh!
This strike killed me just a afterimage.
The figure of the Angel appeared on the other side of the Meimei, and a heavy punch had already been killed.
Youmei didn't have time to attack and resisted her arms, but when the punch fell, she felt like she was hit by a giant mountain. She stepped back against the ground. Her wound, who had been injured, broke again, and her mouth was also
Coughed out blood.
Before the angels were chased and killed, Ye Junlang had already rushed over and entangled the angels, and once again staged a fight of exchanging injuries with injuries.
The blood blade in Youmei's hand was inserted into the ground to slow down her retreating figure. Her eyes were cold, staring at the angels, with murderous intent in her eyes extremely cold.
Bang! Bang!
The angel's own thunder fists exploded like thunders blew out of thin air, forcing Ye Junlang back and injured him again. He stood tall and had an unrivaled aura.
The angel looked in the direction of Youmei and said in a stern tone: "Youmei, the first killer in the alliance? He really defected to Satan. As a traitor in the alliance, he dared to appear in front of me. Well,
This night, let you go to hell to accompany Satan.”