Chapter 1260 I have a punch to suppress the demons (3)
Xuanyuan Yanhuang's figure was like lightning, and the punches he unleashed were earth-shattering. The qi and blood of the imperial bloodline were boiling, as if a real dragon had appeared, and the endless power of the emperor's blood was blessing him.
His fists made the dark energy that surged out of him become even more violent and powerful. The condensed fist energy seemed to be like a dragon, and the huge fist swallowed Ye Junlang.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang wanted to interrupt Ye Junlang's evolving new fist style, and even more so, he wanted to kill Ye Junlang in one go!
However, the intention of Ye Junlang's punch had already taken shape.
He had been studying the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Technique before. Although he could not practice the boxing moves in the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Technique, he was able to comprehend the various supreme fist intentions of the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Technique.
At that time, he had been trying to figure out how to turn these supreme fists into the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist. This move was of course crazy, as it was equivalent to him integrating the entire Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Technique into one punch.
Mode!
From this we can see how powerful and terrifying this punch will be.
Combining the supreme boxing spirit passed down by the originator of martial arts into the power of one punch, such a bold initiative could only be accomplished by Ye Junlang.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fists were already carrying a mighty force to kill him. The whistling wind of his fists created a strong wind, and raised a fierce and unparalleled boxing wind, like a tornado rising out of thin air!
Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly raised, and the two fires of war bursting out of his eyes seemed to be real, giving people an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, and then he opened his mouth and shouted loudly——
"I have one punch to suppress the devil!"
Rumble!
The void shook and roared. When the fist's intention evolved, the entire void seemed to be crushed. A magnificent fist intention that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared, and streams of Nine Yang Qi and blood emerged.
It even soared into the sky, and in contrast to it, it seemed to be a shadow of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor, showing the might of Zhenwu Emperor that could wipe out all the demons.
It was just one punch, but it had already captured most of the secret essence of the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Technique, making the punch as powerful as the Zhenwu Suppressing Demon in this world!
The fists were powerful, and they came forward to suppress the attack. They were entangled and bombarded with the supreme fists of Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and a terrifying and terrifying sound erupted that shook the earth.
Ye Junlang finally evolved the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist!
The fist intention contained in this punch is too strong and terrifying. After all, the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Technique is the martial arts passed down by the originator of the Martial Saint, and it embodies the most powerful secrets of martial arts and the supreme fist intention.
Therefore, even though Ye Junlang was seriously injured, the power of the punch that exploded directly destroyed Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist, and then the supreme fist intention that contained the Zhenwu Dang demons struck at
On Xuanyuan Yanhuang's body.
However, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's powerful boxing energy also impacted Ye Junlang, making Ye Junlang unable to resist despite being seriously injured, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
However, with the help of Xuanyuan Yanhuang's powerful boxing energy, Ye Junlang dodged and rushed towards the Demon Saint Son. A strong and terrifying murderous intention firmly locked the Demon Saint Son.
Living.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang used his strength to attack with all his strength. The speed was too fast, like lightning, and he came at a rapid speed. He concentrated all the power of his secret realm. Even though he was already in a state of being injured and exhausted, this
For a moment, he still punched out to kill the Holy Son of Demon!
Fight the devil with your fist!
Ye Junlang once again evolved the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist. After performing the second form, Ye Junlang became much more comfortable, and his understanding of this boxing also deepened again.
That magnificent fist intention that penetrated the sky and the earth just suppressed the Demon Saint Son, just like a true martial artist in this world, specializing in defeating demons!
At that moment, a look of horror flashed through the eyes of the Demon Saint Son. The true martial spirit contained in Ye Junlang's punch really had the effect of restraining his own demonic energy, which actually made him unable to help it.
There is a feeling of trembling.
Immediately, the Demon Saint Son mobilized his dark power with all his strength, and frantically added the power of the Soaring Snake into it. He evolved into the Wuji Demonic Fist, exerted all his strength, and burst into a powerful and powerful form.
With the powerful fist movements, layers of fist shadows emerged, and the endless fist energy came forward with an overwhelming momentum.
Rumble!
There were loud explosions of punches. Faced with the supreme fist intention of this Zhenwu Dang group of demons, the Demon Saint Son could not resist, and could only watch helplessly as Ye Junlang's punch hit him.
However, Ye Junlang's current state was unable to withstand the various punches coming from the Demon Saint Son. He was also hit by the Demon Saint Son's punches, and his body, which he was supporting with strength, could not help but fall back.
out.
At this moment, Ye Junlang was even more seriously injured, his martial arts aura was extremely weak, and even his own gravity field could no longer be condensed into shape.
The Demon Saint also staggered back, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. Ye Junlang's punch really caused him great trauma.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was grim. He was hit by Ye Junlang's fist again and was injured again.
This made him furious and murderous.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang originally thought that the supreme boxing technique he had learned in the Emperor's Blood Mansion was enough to kill Ye Junlang. Who would have thought that Ye Junlang could actually repel him again, and still be surrounded and so seriously injured?
Case.
More importantly, his level of martial arts is higher than that of Ye Junlang, and even under such circumstances, he was unable to completely suppress him. How could this make him, the number one on the Young Dragon List, so embarrassing?
"Ye Junlang, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the outcome of your death! This should all end!"
Xuanyuan Yanhuang looked at Ye Junlang with a gloomy face and a strong murderous intent.
At this time, Ye Junlang was still standing reluctantly. He stepped back step by step and stood in front of the entrance of the canyon passage.
This position is very close to the head of the big blue rock dragon, but it looks like the head has been cut off and is not connected to the body of the big blue rock dragon.
At this time, Ye Junlang was standing next to the dragon head of this blue rock, but he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or fate.
Ye Junlang didn't think too much. He stood guard in front of the canyon passage, one man guarding the gate and ten thousand others not allowed to open it.
This in itself was a plan he had drawn up before.
Now, Ye Junlang really felt that it was really difficult for him to muster any strength to continue fighting.
He was injured by the fists of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Demon Saint Son one after another, and the consumption of the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist was really too great. He used it twice in succession, almost all his strength was consumed.
However, Ye Junlang still stood like a javelin in the world, standing erect.
As long as he can still stand, as long as he still has breath, who dares to despise him?