Ye Junlang secretly took a deep breath. His own Nine Yang Qi and blood were surging crazily and constantly being generated, providing a steady stream of Qi and blood power for his flesh and blood.
At the same time, Ye Junlang activated the Zhezi Jue in the Nine-Character Mantra Fist and used the Zhezi Jue to restore his body.
He activated the Donkey Kong state body again, and the Donkey Kong body also has certain recovery capabilities. Ye Junlang is now taking a multi-pronged approach. Under such circumstances, any little bit of recovery will play a decisive role in the victory.
The Son of Destruction naturally has no shortage of secret methods to restore his own body. He secretly activated the secret methods of restoration from the Shenglong Pavilion. The aura of destruction that surrounded his body became stronger and stronger, and the peak energy and blood once again soared into the sky, boundless.
, showing an invincible momentum.
Saint Son of Mie looked at Ye Junlang indifferently, and said in an extremely confident tone: "If your strength stops here, then this battle can be over!"
Ye Junlang smiled indifferently, looked at Son of Mie, and said, "It's not too late for you to say something like this after you've knocked me down. It's too early to say it now."
"Then as you wish!"
When Saint Son of Mie opened his mouth, he was extremely cold and expressionless. He also showed a strong and invincible aura. He stepped forward at an extremely fast speed. Before anyone arrived, the fist that surged with overwhelming power had already suppressed him.
He collapsed into the void and headed towards Ye Junlang to suppress him.
Ye Junlang didn't speak, his face was as deep as a lake, and his eyes flashed with concentration. His fists evolved into fist seals, and one after another fist seals were imprinted in the sky. In an instant, nine fist seals bloomed with bright light, like the scorching sun.
In the void.
Each fist seal contains a completely different kind of fist intention. The nine types of fist intention are presented one by one, causing the void to vibrate and make a loud noise. It seems that it can no longer accommodate the squeezing of the nine most powerful fist intentions.
An unparalleled iron-blooded killing momentum manifested, making every fist shadow seem to have destructive power.
When the fists activated by the Son of Destruction were suppressed, the nine fist seals evolved by Ye Junlang also fell in the air, and he attacked forward with a devastating momentum, overwhelming the fists of the Son of Destruction.
Bang! Bang!
A continuous sound of punches was heard, and the power contained in the two people's fists was constantly colliding. The energy of each other's fists was constantly being generated in the collision and annihilation, and they were constantly impacting each other.
boom!
Finally, Ye Junlang landed a fist seal, breaking through Mie Shengzi's fist and hitting Mie Shengzi's body.
The Holy Son of Destruction opened his mouth and groaned. His extremely powerful physique was demonstrated and interpreted at this moment. He stepped out suddenly, and the shadow of the Destruction Spear suddenly formed in his right hand, and stabbed Ye Junlang directly with the spear.
Ye Junlang's eyes darkened, and he activated the Jue Zi Jue to resolve it. The spear that came towards him was blocked by the fist seal evolved from the Jue Zi Jue.
At this moment, Ye Junlang's heart suddenly jumped. He felt a warning sign, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped his heart.
Sure enough, the next moment, I was shocked to see the shadow of a destruction gun condensed in the left hand of Saint Son of Mie, and it stabbed straight at him again!
The phantoms of the Destruction Spear suddenly formed on the left and right hands of Saint Son of Mie. When both spears were fired, the aura of destruction reached its peak in an instant, and he stabbed forward with the power of a torrent, which was extremely sharp.
Under the ring, many people watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.
The Son of Destruction was actually able to evolve the killing move of two Destruction Spears. This was really unexpected. The killing move of one Destruction Spear was already extremely powerful. When two Destruction Guns were fired, its power increased exponentially!
Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Bai Xianer, Tantai Mingyue and others also became nervous, and all of them were worried.
"Punch to suppress the devil!"
Ye Junlang opened his mouth and roared, and the Holy Son of Destruction came out with both spears. He really didn't expect it, and he knew that the fist seal of Zi Jue could not be resisted, so he immediately used the Bing Zi Jue to activate the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist with all his strength.
!
Ye Junlang's own Nine Yang Qi and blood were blazing and boiling, surging like a vast ocean. The power of the rolling tide of Qi and blood continued to pour in. The endless Qi and blood seemed to manifest a majestic and mighty Zhenwu in the void.
The emperor's phantom, and the fist intention contains a powerful fist power that can defeat all the demons!
The fists were powerful, and they faced the Destruction Spear evolved by the Son of Destruction with unparalleled power. They fought fearlessly against the two Destruction Spears.
Rumble!
The two people's attacks collided with each other, erupting with earth-shattering power, detonating in the air and shaking the void. The force of the colliding fists swept through the air, forming a vortex of force with extremely strong suction.
As soon as the blow fell, Saint Son Mie opened his mouth and groaned. He was shocked, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and he took a few steps backward.
However, they saw that most of the two destruction guns were worn away, but they still broke through Ye Junlang's fist and stabbed Ye Junlang fiercely.
"Wow--"
Ye Junlang opened his mouth and coughed up blood, then flew backwards and fell to the ground.
At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar——
"Is Ye Junlang defeated?"
"It should be that he was defeated and was knocked to the ground by the Son of Destruction! However, Ye Junlang is very strong to be able to fight like this. After all, he fights at the quasi-sacred realm!"
"That's right, it's just a pity. I thought Ye Junlang could sweep all the way to the end and win the first place!"
"It is indeed a pity. If Ye Junlang was also in the First Saint Realm, this would not be the ending!"
In the ancient martial arts conference, many ancient martial arts warriors were discussing.
"Brother Ye——"
Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Bai Xianer and others all looked nervously at Ye Junlang in the arena. They were all worried, but their confidence in Ye Junlang had not been extinguished.
During this battle, Feng Shengzi, Xingyun, Tianxue, Xuanyuan Yanhuang, Zangtian and others were all watching the battle, and they were all silent.
Zang Tian's face changed. He didn't think Ye Junlang was defeated like this.
He clearly remembered the shocking power that Ye Junlang unleashed with his last punch when he fought against Ye Junlang. Until now, that punch has not yet exploded. How could he be defeated?
At the same time, he was also wondering in his heart, could it be that the punch that Ye Junlang fired when he fought with him was a coincidence?
If this is really the case, then he can only admit that he is unlucky.
In the arena, Saint Son of Mie's eyes turned cold after he stabilized his figure, revealing a confident expression of victory.
He admitted that Ye Junlang was very strong, and his cultivation in the quasi-holy realm was able to injure him, forcing him to evolve two killing moves of the Destruction Spear. In his opinion, even if Ye Junlang was defeated, that would be
It's time to be proud.
Of course, he didn't think that Ye Junlang could defeat him just because he was in the First Saint Realm. After all, he still had a stronger trump card that he hadn't used yet.
Now it seems that he feels that he has no chance to use his trump card.
Just when Mie Shengzi had such thoughts in his heart, suddenly, he raised his eyes slightly, and saw Ye Junlang in front of him moving, and he got up - to be precise, he was half squatting on the ground!
Ye Junlang knelt down on one knee, put his hands on the ground, straightened his waist, and raised his proud head like a flag that will never fall!
The corners of Ye Junlang's mouth were full of blood, but he was smiling, as if he was proud of the world and the heroes——
defeat?
My passion is immortal, how can I give up?
I have my head raised, who dares to say defeat?
Defeat or defeat, I have the final say, I can only control my own destiny!
As soon as he thought of this, with the almost secret method of power he mobilized, the power of the rolling human body dragon climbed up along the spine. Invisibly, it was like a pregnant human body dragon was about to come out of the body and soar into the sky!