When Yang Rui heard this, his face was livid with anger.
Because he knew that Ye Junlang was referring to him, secretly mocking him as a dog slave next to Situ Liuyun.
Judging from the actual situation, this is indeed the case.
The Yang family is just a vassal family of the Situ family. The Yang family owes its existence to the support of the Situ family. Therefore, facing the second son of the Situ family, Yang Rui is an out-and-out slave.
The situation is like this, but if you say it personally and tear off the fig leaf on the surface, it will be different. No wonder Yang Rui seems so angry and angry, and his heart is full of hatred.
"Humph, Ye Junlang, you are about to die and you still have to be tough?" Yang Rui sneered and said.
Ye Junlang looked indifferent and said with a half-smile: "Last time you worked hard and spent a lot of money to invite Shinto-style Japanese warriors from Japan. At that time, wasn't it possible that what you were thinking about was that I was about to die?"
Yang Rui's face suddenly turned ugly, and his face turned blue and white. Last time he invited Sato Tsuda and other Shinto-style masters, he thought he could definitely kill Ye Junlang.
Who would have thought that all this was just what he took for granted.
From Ye Junlang's words, he also knew that Ye Junlang already knew that he was the one who hired Shinto-ryu people to plot and assassinate him. This was a life-or-death feud.
However, Yang Rui felt relieved when he thought that the second son of the Situ family was in charge. He thought that Ye Junlang was about to die anyway, so what was there to fear?
"Huh, Ye Junlang, I want to see you lying on the ground begging for mercy later." Yang Rui said coldly.
Situ Liuyun stared at Ye Junlang coldly with a pair of starry eyes, with a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth. He said in an indifferent tone: "Ye Junlang, I really thought you had some skills to sit in a well and look at the sky. It feels like there is nothing between heaven and earth.
Is it only as big as a round well? You are really ignorant, arrogant and ignorant. You will die tonight!"
"Sitting in a well and looking at the sky? Even if I am sitting in a well and looking at the sky, you are all in this round well of mine. If you want to kill me, just talking is not enough." Ye Junlang said with a sneer.
A gloomy murderous intent flashed in Situ Liuyun's eyes. He seemed to be impatient, waved his hand and shouted: "Crazy Lion Black Sword, use the fastest speed to capture this person for me!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of Mad Lion and Black Sword surged again. They pushed their ninth-level Ming Jin power to the extreme, and a powerful ancient martial pressure filled the air. They stared at Ye Junlang, his figure
As soon as he moved, he moved forward again to surround and kill.
The mad lion clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his arms were exposed, and the thick muscle lines were terrifying. He exerted his "Magic Taibao Fist" to the extreme, and unleashed the most powerful killing move.
Phew! Phew!
The fist wind roared and swept up, and the shadows of fists appeared. Each punch contained a violent power like fire. It was extremely tough and fierce, and it enveloped Ye Junlang with an overwhelming momentum.
Black Sword's body was as fast as lightning, and the combat skill "Cross Palm Sword Hand" he practiced possessed an extremely fierce killing offensive. Just when the mad lion attacked Ye Junlang, Black Sword's hands also pointed into swords.
, the power of his own ninth-level Mingjin gathered on his palms, and during the horizontal slash and stabbing, it was like two sharp swords mixed in the shadow of the fist in the sky, stabbing at Ye Junlang at a tricky and weird angle.
It can be said that the Mad Lion and the Black Sword have already unleashed their strongest killing moves and their strongest power. They join forces and want to kill Ye Junlang in one go.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and when the attack force of the Mad Lion and the Black Sword came over him, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly——
"The power of a critical strike!"
With a roar, Ye Junlang's muscles all over his body immediately contracted and tightened, and large knots rose up, like coiled dragons, which contained a powerful force like a volcanic eruption.
Ye Junlang clenched his fists, and the surging power gathered from his whole body to his arms. He kicked off his feet and rushed forward with the momentum of a wind-swept cloud. Then he struck out with his fists, transforming into dragon shapes in the void.
The phantom, the sound of the roaring fists burst out like a sea tide, like a whale shark jumping up from the tide, opening its bloody mouth to devour the prey in front of it.
Dragon Shadow Whale Killing Fist!
It is still the strongest killing fist in the Dragon Shadow organization, but the difference from what Ye Junlang used before is that this time Ye Junlang burst out with a critical strike!
Critical strike, this is Ye Junlang's unique mark.
Everything stems from Ye Junlang's unique force-generating skills, coupled with his own extremely terrifying and powerful explosive power, which creates a critical strike force.
Using the power of critical strikes to activate the Dragon Shadow Whale Killing Fist, the power of this killing fist is completely different from before. Under the power of critical strikes, this fist seems to be alive.
Coming over, it truly shows the terrifying aspect of this boxing style.
Wherever Ye Junlang's fist passed, it was like dragon shadows flying through the sky. The violent fist carried an aura that was like fighting a dragon to kill a whale, and it contained the power of a critical strike.
The power burst out, so majestic and vast that one almost felt suffocated by it.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ye Junlang's burst of fists and the killing moves of Mad Lion and Black Sword collided fiercely. Faced with the power of Ye Junlang's critical strike, Mad Lion unleashed the power of Divine Walking Taibao Fist.
He was killed directly.
Even under the impact of the critical blow, the mad lion's burly body couldn't help but shake and took a few steps back.
Black Sword's tricky and sharp cross-hand swordsman's killing move was also completely blocked by Ye Junlang's fist. His own power of bright energy was not as powerful as that of the mad lion, so he was under the impact of Ye Junlang's critical strike.
Down, the figure retreated again and again.
The faces of Mad Lion and Black Sword were extremely shocked, because they could feel that the power Ye Junlang burst out was completely different from before. The power burst out at this time contained a kind of
Extremely terrifying penetrating power.
"Give me your head!"
Ye Junlang shouted angrily, and with a movement of his body, he chased the mad lion with the momentum of a storm.
The mad lion's eyes darkened, he gritted his teeth and roared, bursting out his bright energy again, and rushed forward like an angry lion, meeting Ye Junlang's attack and killing momentum.
laugh!
From the side, the black sword was already attacking and killing. He made a sudden attack, his arms and palms were like swords, and there were wisps of sharp aura like sword rays, and he stabbed towards Ye Junlang's right side.
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This made it impossible for Ye Junlang to kill the mad lion with the power of thunder. The black sword did not give him this chance, but instead waited for an opportunity to attack. As long as Ye Junlang focused on killing the mad lion, the black sword's attack
He can also succeed with one blow, thus posing a fatal threat to Ye Junlang.
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Ye Junlang's eyes. It seemed that if he wanted to finish this battle quickly, he would have to kill the black sword first.