Chapter 1679: The Dragon's Head Wraths and Blood Regrets the Sky (2)
Ye Chenglong was also paying attention to this battle. When he sensed the overwhelming power of Xuanyuan Yanhuang's own Emperor's blood, his face became extremely serious. He put himself in his shoes and thought about it, what if it were him fighting against Xuanyuan Yanhuang?
, can he withstand the blow that Xuanyuan Yanhuang just struck that resonated with his own emperor's blood?
Maybe, but I'm afraid it will be knocked back!
Even Ye Chenglong had to admit that Xuanyuan Yanhuang was very strong, and even with all his strength, he might not be able to defeat him. After all, Xuanyuan Yanhuang has always had a deeper foundation in martial arts than him.
However, Ye Junlang was able to fight with Xuanyuan Yanhuang!
Ye Junlang is only at the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm, but he is actually able to explode with such powerful combat power. In other words, if Ye Junlang is at the level of the First Saint Realm, can he completely suppress Xuanyuan Yanhuang?
After all, in Ye Chenglong's opinion, if he was at the quasi-sacred realm, facing Xuanyuan Yanhuang at this moment, he would not be able to withstand the fight.
He couldn't, but Ye Junlang did it.
How can this not make him feel complicated?
He knew whose son Ye Junlang was. He thought that his talent and hard work could surpass that person, and naturally he could surpass that person's son, but now it seems that it is not what he thought.
Not far away, Demon Saint Son was also watching the battle. His eyes were fixed on Ye Junlang and he sighed——
"It's really strong! However, the stronger, the better! I really look forward to the moment when you are seriously injured!"
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Ye Junlang naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking in the arena, and he was not in the mood to observe and understand.
He took a deep breath, and the Nine Yang Qi and blood surged again, nourishing the physical bones, and at the same time secretly activated the Zhe Zi Jue to repair his injuries.
The Nine-Character Mantra Boxer's Zi Jue still has a certain effect in recovering injuries. Although the effect is not too obvious, in such a tragic battle, being able to recover even a little bit of injury means that there is an extra chance of winning.
"Xuanyuan little turtle, is this your strongest strength?"
Ye Junlang's eyes narrowed slightly and he said with a sneer.
"Ye Junlang, you are looking for death!"
Xuanyuan Yanhuang shouted angrily, his momentum was arrogant, filled with the emperor's blood, and he was approaching with a majestic and invincible power. The surrounding void was distorted by the suppression of his own emperor's power, forming a circle.
The extremely powerful force in the field wanted to imprison Ye Junlang.
"Looking for death? I'm talking about you, right? If your true strength stops here, then kneel down!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly, his voice shook the sky, his confident and arrogant power swallowed up the mountains and rivers, the iron-blooded killing momentum of blood and fire was surging, and a bloody murderous aura as thick as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood filled the air.
The nine qi and blood flew into the sky like a blood dragon, shaking the sky.
At this moment, Ye Junlang looked like a god and demon, so powerful that he was so powerful that he was unparalleled!
"Hmph, you're at the end of your tether and you can only use your words. Let me knock you down!"
Xuanyuan Yanhuang looked very strong, he shouted coldly, and once again evolved the "Emperor's Blood True Dragon Fist" punch, and powerfully killed Ye Junlang.
Boom!
The power of the emperor's blood boiled and swept through the entire arena. The heavy pressure of the emperor enveloped the void and suppressed Ye Junlang with the force of his punch.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang has enough self-confidence, his martial arts realm is stronger, and he has awakened the emperor's blood. If he cannot suppress Ye Junlang on the spot, where will his face be?
"Array!"
Ye Junlang gave a cold shout and activated the formation formula.
Previously, his understanding of the Formation Technique was not deep, mainly because he was completely ignorant of the Formation Technique.
However, in the past few days, he found an opportunity to let Ji Zhitian give some guidance and learn some of the most basic knowledge of terrain formations.
Formation is a vast and profound area. It is impossible to say that Ye Junlang is familiar with the changes in formations in the past few days. However, under the guidance of Ji Zhitian, he has also mastered the use of some simple formation changes.
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With a certain foundation of terrain formation, he will be able to understand the profound meaning of the formation formula more thoroughly.
At this time, Ye Junlang evolved the formation formula. This side of the void seemed to be imprisoned, just like the formation of the void, and the formation of the terrain that imprisoned the heaven and earth seemed to be generated, thus trapping Xuanyuan Yanhuang.
The evolution of the Formation Technique had a certain impact on Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist attack and kill, slightly delaying his fist attack, causing the original bloodline fist power that resonated with the emperor's blood to stagnate a little.
This is enough for Ye Junlang.
He did not expect that the Zhenzi Jue could completely confine Xuanyuan Yanhuang. This was unrealistic.
"Punch to suppress the demon, kill!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily and activated the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist - Fist to Suppress the Demon!
Boom!
The void shook, like a thunderous explosion, shaking the eardrums.
A magnificent fist intention that reached the sky and the earth appeared, and the Nine Yang Qi and blood boiled, soaring up to the sky.
The energy and blood of Zhigang Zhiyang seemed to transform into the shadow of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor in mid-air. It was too lifelike, like a real evolution, and contained the supreme power of Zhenwu Emperor to wipe out all the demons.
The power of the fist was magnificent, and the intention of the fist was mighty. Following Ye Junlang's own extremely powerful abyss punch force, he completely exploded and attacked Xuanyuan Yanhuang.
The power of this punch seemed to eclipse the sky and the earth.
As soon as this fist hit, many strong men who were secretly paying attention to this battle all changed their colors. They couldn't believe that Ye Junlang could evolve such a magnificent and powerful Zhenwu fist intention. This required too much understanding of the boxing force, even if it was
There are not many Tianjiao disciples in the field who can realize such an invincible fist power.
This punch was suppressed forward and met the fist of Xuanyuan Yanhuang's Emperor Blood True Dragon Fist. The collision of the two fists caused a surge of power that swept across the scene and turned into a sharp strong wind that strangled the surroundings.
With one punch, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's original bloodline fist was destroyed, and the abyss heavy blow contained in Ye Junlang's fist even impacted Xuanyuan Yanhuang.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang opened his mouth and groaned, his steps seemed a little unsteady.
This is not over yet, it is just the beginning——
"fight!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly and activated the Dou Zi Jue!
Fighters, fight against heaven and earth, and never surrender!
Fighters, be brave and courageous. The more you fight, the braver you become!
Fighters, confident of being invincible, overwhelming all heroes!
The secret of Dou Zijue lies in the aura of fighting against heaven and earth.
If the sky is unfair, I will blow open the sky; if the earth is unfair, I will bulldoze the earth!
Full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit, a true fighter lives and fights endlessly!
The ultimate move of Dou Zi Jue was attacking Xuanyuan Yanhuang. The fighting spirit and fighting spirit were so strong that Ye Junlang's own momentum also increased, and he instantly suppressed Xuanyuan Yanhuang.
Under the encouragement of Dou Zi Jue, Ye Junlang became more brave and stronger as he fought. With his invincible spirit, he charged forward to attack and kill, and his endless killing moves were like a violent storm.