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Chapter 1592 Liwei (1)

The moment Xue Feng saw Xueying fall, he knew that Xueying would definitely lose.

It is undeniable that Blood Shadow's strength is not weak. An emperor-level expert is certainly very powerful. The problem is that Blood Shadow has not experienced such a life-and-death struggle and lacks experience in this aspect.

Even though Ye Junlang was injured, he used his strengths and circumvented his weaknesses, giving full play to his experience in life-and-death combat on the battlefield, using close combat methods, using all possible means of attack, and relying on his powerful Donkey Kong state physique.

, and finally knocked down the blood shadow.

If he were to fight the Blood Shadow in a proper manner, then of course he would not be able to defeat the Blood Shadow.

Xue Feng couldn't hold back at this moment. He didn't care about his identity or the rules of the arena. He rushed onto the arena, and his supreme emperor's pressure was fully exerted. The terrifying emperor-level emperor in the supreme emperor realm

The power was condensed in the fist, and the punch tore into the air, as if it turned into a huge, devouring blood moon and enveloped Ye Junlang head-on.

When the Emperor takes action, the situation changes!

Not to mention that Ye Junlang's current state has reached a point where he is on the verge of collapse. Even in his prime, he was unable to withstand the full blow of a powerful man from the ancient clan who reached the imperial realm.

Xue Feng was determined to kill Ye Junlang.

He no longer cares about the so-called rules.

After all, rules are only for the weak. Only the strong can make rules and change them.

He could see that if Ye Junlang was not eliminated, he would definitely become a serious problem.

Once such a person fully grows up, he will be a fatal threat to the Blood Moon Ancient Clan.

Therefore, Xue Feng decided to strike first and kill Ye Junlang first, and then deal with anything later.

He is just an outsider, just kill him, why bother!

"Satan beware-"

Under the ring, Dragon Girl's beauty turned pale, and she couldn't help shouting.

At that moment, there seemed to be an old figure rushing towards the ring silently, but the speed was too fast. People in the field could only see the blurry figure, which was made up of afterimages.

Connected and combined.

The moment when the blood-eating shadow of the blood moon evolved from Xue Feng's fist and struck -

Bang!

An earth-shattering banging sound came, and the next scene shocked all the ancient warriors in the arena.

A figure flew out upside down, coughing up blood in mid-air, and the air was stained with blood.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that this person was Xue Feng!

A moment ago, Xue Feng burst out with the might of the Emperor, rushed towards the ring, and attacked Ye Junlang.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Xue Feng would fly backwards as fast as he rushed towards the ring, and he would be injured and cough up blood, turning the sky red.

This scene shocked the people of all the ancient tribes.

What exactly happened?

Some strong men from the ancient tribe felt something, and suddenly looked towards the arena, and saw an ordinary-looking old man standing in the arena. His body looked slightly stooped, his clothes were simple, his appearance was not amazing, and he was holding a

He was smoking a dry cigarette one after another. At this moment, he was looking at the direction where Xue Feng was sent flying. He grinned and sneered: "What kind of bullshit do you dare to be so arrogant with just this little strength?"

At the same time, Ye Junlang's fist also hit Xueying's body, knocking him to the ground again as he struggled to get up.

Ye Junlang reached out and grabbed Xue Ying's head, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"No--"

Xueying's face was covered with blood. He seemed to have realized something and couldn't help shouting in fear.

A horrifying fear flashed in his eyes because he foresaw death.

He doesn't want to die!

He really doesn’t want to die. He is a powerful emperor of the ancient clan. He can enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world. Of course he doesn’t want to die. He wants to live!

In fact, although the blood shadow at this moment was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight. However, at this moment of death and under the shadow of death, he completely forgot about resisting and instinctively asked for mercy.

Click!

Ye Junlang ignored it at all. He grabbed Xueying's head and twisted it, violently breaking Xueying's neck!

Win!

The moment Ye Junlang stood up, he was covered in blood. The blood from the cut on his forehead was stained all over his face. The blood stains remaining at the corners of his mouth were shocking.

The golden light blooming all over his body has become extremely dim and appears to be flickering, but he is still standing, still standing like a straight and unyielding javelin!

In today's battle, four ancient tribesmen in the quasi-emperor realm were killed, and two ancient tribes' first-emperor realm experts were killed!

Who dares to be dissatisfied with such a record?

Looking at the entire young generation of the ancient clan, who can achieve this step with their cultivation at the quasi-emperor level?

An old man and a young man stood proudly in the arena, but they silenced all the people from the ancient clans in the arena.

Indeed, these ancient strong men were really shocked. They looked at Ye Junlang who was covered in blood, with complicated expressions in their eyes. They thought of the younger generation of their respective clans, who could compete with him on the ring?

This young man contends?

Perhaps, in terms of martial arts qualifications, bloodline abilities, and martial arts realm, some of the most talented disciples from the ancient tribe can compete with them, but what about a real life-and-death fight?

They saw with their own eyes the ferocity displayed by Ye Junlang in the life-and-death fight with Xueying, his determination to fight to the death, and his extremely rich experience in life-and-death fights. These are probably among the ancient tribesmen.

What Tianjiao disciples don’t have.

Therefore, many strong men from the ancient tribes felt a heavy feeling in their hearts.

However, these powerful men from the ancient clan focused more on the unspectacular old man on the stage.

Who is this person?

With one blow, the bloody wind was blown away. Isn't this kind of strength too terrifying?

Xue Feng is a Supreme Emperor Realm powerhouse, and he has not just been promoted to the Emperor Realm. He can be regarded as a veteran Supreme Emperor Realm powerhouse. His own combat power is extremely high. He was actually knocked away by this old man with one blow. This is really

It's very scary.

"Boy Ye, are you okay?"

Old man Ye glanced at Ye Junlang and asked.

"It's okay, I won't die." Ye Junlang grinned.

"Stop being so brave, kid. Eat it and recover properly." Old Man Ye said, taking out a high-grade Martial Pill and handing it to Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang did not hesitate, swallowed the pill, and simply sat on the ground to recover from his injuries.

At this time, Xue Feng, who had been knocked out of the ring, had already stood up. His face was full of horror, and his eyes were staring at Old Man Ye with shock and anger, and he asked in a loud voice: "You,

Who are you?"

"What is this guy mumbling about?" Old Man Ye asked with a frown.

"He asked you who you are." Ye Junlang replied.

"I'm going to die. It's useless to ask."

Old Man Ye sneered, and he moved towards Xue Feng.

As Old Man Ye moved, a powerful force of heaven and earth emerged, causing the wind and clouds in the sky to change. The vast and majestic pressure of heaven and earth appeared, firmly locking the bloody wind.


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