The surging force contained in the boxing force exploded, terrifying, and with a violent and rapid aura, the force of the boxing force penetrated into the opponent's body.
After one punch, both of them were regressing.
Ye Junlang opened his mouth and groaned. Under the invasion and strangulation of the strange dark force of evil spirits, the blood and flesh in his body felt a sense of heat and pain.
At that moment, Ye Junlang did not notice that a pale yellow skin appeared on the surface of his body. At the same time, his own extremely vigorous masculine blood also surged up, constantly offsetting the erosion of the dark force.
Mo Qi was also shocked. At first, he wanted to restrain the violently stirred blood in his body, but in the end he couldn't help it. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
Mo Qi was injured, and his evil and strange ancient martial arts aura was also weakened a little, which made him even more furious. He roared: "I actually hurt me? Damn it! I want to tear you into pieces!"
"It's not certain whoever kills! Come and fight!"
Ye Junlang reached out and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were firm and his calm face was calm. His strong fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, like a flame. He stared at Mo Qi, showing his murderous aura.
"kill!"
Mo Qi shouted loudly, and his body moved, and as he spread his body, he rushed towards Ye Junlang again.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and his masculine and vigorous qi and blood surged, appearing more and more powerful. Just from the strength of the qi and blood, Ye Junlang is far superior to Moqi.
Even though Ye Junlang was injured by Mo Qi's punch, his own momentum did not weaken at all. Instead, the general trend condensed by himself seemed to be becoming more and more complete, as if the 100,000 mountains were really about to emerge, forming a terrifying and heavy force suppression.
As one goes up and the other goes down, Mo Qi felt a little pressure for the first time. Even if he becomes demonized, he can't do anything to Ye Junlang for a long time.
Huh! Huh!
Mo Qi, who rushed over, punched, and the shadows of fists were stirred up. One style of fist style suppressed the boxing trajectory he evolved, covering Ye Junlang's vital points.
"Perform women, take human essence and blood, and kill heaven and earth! Today, I want to kill demons!"
Ye Junlang shouted violently, and he mobilized his own secret realm power again, forming a magnificent and majestic abyss heavy blow, urging his own heavy punch and fist style to face Mo Qi.
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Halfway up the mountain.
A team of criminal police officers led by Ding Rou are searching. The entire Nanwang Mountain is indeed too big. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to search the mountain without purpose.
"From here to enter the deep mountains of Nanwang Mountain. If the murderer hides, he will hide in the deep mountains."
Ding Rou spoke, and at the same time she was scattered in various directions, asking them to gather their formation and search the deep mountains of Nanwangshan.
In the vast night, teams of criminal police soldiers began to search the dark and dull mountains. They were all very cautious and moved very quickly.
After all, the recent murder case was indeed like a huge rock and it made them feel heavy in their hearts.
Only by solving the case as soon as possible and rescuing the victims will make them feel more relaxed.
As the criminal police teams shrink their formation into the deep mountains, they are getting closer and closer to the place where Ye Junlang and Mo Qi are confronting each other.
...
The demon Qi under the demonization seemed extremely terrifying and terrifying.
The dark red eyes did not look like normal humans. The black lines appearing on his face were even more ferocious. The murderous intent in his eyes was rising vigorously, and the evil spirits in his body were spreading continuously, covering the sky and the sun, as if they were about to give birth to a demon object.
Under Mo Qi's crazy attack and killing, he and Ye Junlang were both injured by each other. The injuries on his body continued to accumulate, and it depends on who can support it until the end.
Ye Jun has gone through too many life-and-death battles. Often, at the critical moment of life and death, he can turn the world with his strong willpower and rich combat experience and lay a foundation for victory in one fell swoop.
Therefore, until now, Ye Junlang's own consumption was also very large, but he was not afraid to retreat from beginning to end. Instead, he became more and more brave as he fought. His anger became more and more fierce, and his surging intent became more and more vigorous. The surging blood surged out. His strong and yang aura was revealed, like a burning sun.
Under such momentum, the field formed by Ye Junlang's own general trend has completely suppressed Mo Qi's Martial King Realm field. In terms of momentum, Ye Junlang has already suppressed Mo Qi.
"Are you just a little trick? You can divide life and death! You should go to hell if you are a demon like this!"
Ye Junlang suddenly spoke, his tone was cold, and he exuded a resolute and cold murderous intent.
"You want to kill me? You are so naive! You are also in a state of exhaustion at the end of your strength. What should you kill me?" Mo Qi spoke coldly.
"One punch, one punch is enough! Until now, I have been feeling that I have been raising this punch! Just like the punch I was evolving when you saw me halfway up the mountain!"
Ye Junlang spoke, his tone as if he was stating an insignificant thing.
The next moment, Ye Junlang's own momentum suddenly rose violently, like a rising sun, to burn this world, and a heroic passion rose into the sky, as if he had transformed into a giant, reaching out to pick the stars.
It was a manifestation of a boxing intention. This boxing intention soared into the sky, giving people a heroic feeling of desire higher than the sky. It condensed with his boxing momentum, and made people feel that under this punch, everything is destroyed!
Because, this is the boxing posture that can open the sky gate!
"I have a punch to open the gate of heaven!"
Ye Junlang roared out, and the terrifying and majestic fist intention was spreading. The condensed fist seemed to burst out with extremely dazzling fist light, as if it was filled with a small sun.
This is a forward-looking boxing posture, and it is also a heroic and passionate boxing posture. It seems that a punch comes out, and you can open the gate of heaven and see the immortal!
Even the Heavenly Gate can crack the fist, so who can't be killed?
Ye Junlang's perception of this punch for many days has condensed the secret of the heavy punch that he has realized during this period of time, and also contained his anger and killing intention at this moment, and contained the deep love for Su Hongxiu... All emotions are condensed in this punch, heroic and regretless, and the spirit of singing and rapid progress also contained this punch, which enveloped the battle and rushed towards Moqi.
This punch attack caused the world to change color, as if there was a thunderous sound, creating momentum for the punch's intention.
This is an unrivaled punch, and it is also a punch to kill ghosts and monsters.
"No... what kind of boxing style is this?"
Mo Qi subconsciously expressed his horror. He subconsciously wanted to dodge and turn around and escape, but this punch had already enveloped him in an instant. As long as he turned around, he was afraid that he would not escape, and this punch would kill him.
Therefore, Mo Qi could only resist with great strength in his horrified face. The Netherworld Exorcist Fist burst out from his right fist, and the Tianyan Fantasy Fist burst out from his left fist. The dark force in his body swept through, and he fought hard to resist with a punch that made him feel terrifying.
Rumble!
Click~ click!
Amid the thunderous sound of the fist duel, there were waves of harsh fractures.
When Ye Junlang's punch fell, the power of the abyss traction from his secret realm suddenly increased again, reaching the current peak of strength. The terrifying force completely exploded under the traction of the fist, and it would be useless to let Mo Qi resist with all his strength.
This punch broke through Mo Qi's left and right fists, and hit his chest hard, shattering his sternum and shattering his internal organs.
call!
Mo Qi flew out, and he fell to the ground and bleeding his seven orifices, his eyes wide open, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness. Before he died, he could not figure out how he would be defeated by an ordinary person in the secular world.
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