The long-haired young man was extremely terrifying. His punches were like big stars that kept falling down, and each blow seemed to contain billions of kilograms of terrifying power.
The fist intention is domineering and boundless, containing the will of the emperor of the God of War, and can kill tens of thousands of punches in an instant.
Ye Han's gaze was like a shuttle, and his punch was like a dragon. He punched out with explosive force, and the roar of a dragon seemed to be coming from deep in the starry sky.
A strange phenomenon was vaguely formed in the starry sky behind him, as if a five-clawed golden dragon was emerging in the starry sky.
The dragon's eyes swept across, bursting with terrifying energy, shaking its head and tail, baring its teeth and claws, carrying frightened imperial power and world-dominating power, seeming to break free from the shackles of the visionary time and space, and descend on this battlefield.
The two fought against each other countless times. At a certain moment, they collided with each other, and then separated in an instant, standing on opposite sides of the starry sky.
The long-haired young man frowned.
"In the later era, such a domineering boxing technique was actually born. Are you a descendant of the Dragon Clan?"
The young man finally spoke, hoarse and jerky, probably because he had not spoken for countless years.
This was the first time in two lifetimes that Ye Han heard each other's voice.
"Wandering in the heavens, you are proud to be able to fight with me!"
When the young man saw that Ye Han didn't respond, he didn't take it to heart. His eyes flashed: "It's a pity that I, Zi Chongxiao, am invincible in ten thousand battles!"
Purple Chongxiao!
Ye Han finally knew this person's name.
However, after mobilizing my memory, I couldn't find the three words "Zi Chongxiao" in my mind.
In the history of the past, it seems that a strong man named Zi Chongxiao never appeared.
boom!
There seemed to be a hidden source of power bursting out from the opponent's martial spirit.
Pulled by an invisible force of energy, a purple battle armor suddenly appeared outside the person's martial spirit.
"Um?"
Ye Han's eyes flashed.
In the state of wandering in the heavens, the pure martial soul state can actually condense into a substantial battle armor.
The opponent's martial soul origin is simply ridiculously strong.
"Emperor's Fist!"
The young man punched out boldly.
This is a brand new boxing technique that goes beyond the original boxing intention and contains infinite mysteries.
The fist light bursts through the air, containing the invisible will of the emperor and the energy of the emperor.
This is... a heavenly emperor level magical power.
Ye Han was shocked.
How can it be?
Heavenly Emperor level magical power?
Under this starry sky, in the past 100,000 years, even if it involves a longer period of time, there has never been a Heavenly Emperor-level magical power called Emperor Ji Fist.
"Is this the source of your confidence?"
When the opponent came to kill him, Ye Han's energy exploded completely, and his hands also gathered into fists.
His eyes were burning.
Deep in my mind, deep in my heart, there was a fighting spirit that I had never experienced in my previous life or this life.
The long-haired young man in front of him, Zi Chongxiao, was the most terrifying existence in his past memories, a peerless master who had never awakened but made him feel invincible and unconfrontable.
It is a pity that Ye Han in his previous life became the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor and became truly invincible in the starry sky. He could no longer step into the starry sky on the path of life and death.
Even if he could return to Tianyuan, he would not take action against a sleeping person.
In this battle at this moment, Ye Han will cut off the regrets of two lifetimes.
He will defeat Zi Chongxiao with his own hands.
"war!"
Ye Han's voice surged, his fighting spirit rose, and he thrust out a punch in an instant.
As the fist posture changes, the aura and will of Long Dao disappear, replaced by a completely different will of Imperial Dao.
Killing with one punch also contains extremely pure imperial energy.
Both fists are fighting each other, but they don't seem to have any intention to kill each other. They both have a strong fighting spirit and just want to win.
The two figures shuttled like lightning, like stars changing, using the vast starry sky as the battlefield, taking action without any scruples, and with full heart and soul.
At the end of the fight, Ye Han's Qi boiled, and divine lights suddenly appeared above his martial soul, and a mysterious battle armor was also born.
The two of them exchanged countless moves and never stopped. Every time they collided, it seemed that each other's fighting spirit would increase by a few points.
At the end of the fight, it seems to have nothing to do with anything else. Only the essence of the two boxing skills is changing and competing.
Both are the most powerful magical powers under the starry sky, and they are both boxing techniques. They represent two completely different martial arts wills and completely different martial arts concepts.
In the state of martial arts, fighting is ultimately limited, but the will of the two boxing styles can be fully reflected. When competing with each other, no one seems to be convinced by the other.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the starry sky trembled, the two people suddenly separated, and the terrifying energy formed a terrible storm in the center of the starry sky.
This is no longer a scene that can be caused by a normal battle of martial arts. Both of their martial spirits are protected by armor, and it is as if two warriors with physical bodies are fighting.
Gradually, everything fell into calm, and no one took action.
Ye Han frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied.
In the center of the starry sky ahead, the young man's eyes were fixed on Ye Han: "Who are you?"
Ye Han did not respond.
The young man asked again: "What boxing technique?"
"Heaven-Suppressing Fist!"
Ye Han spit out three words.
"The Heaven-Suppressing Fist... What a Heaven-Suppressing Fist!"
The young man was talking to himself.
Suddenly, his eyes penetrated: "In the future, you and I will have a battle!"
"pity!"
Ye Han faintly uttered two words.
In the starry sky in front of him, the figure of the man who called himself Zi Chongxiao began to fade and then slowly disappeared.
Ye Han was indifferent. After the figure completely disappeared, his eyes faintly looked towards the depths of the starry sky in the direction of the abyss.
"I hope you can get to that point and wake up completely after I promote the start of the War of Destiny!"
The depths of Ye Han's eyes exuded a breathtaking light.
In the past two lifetimes, under the starry sky, there are only a handful of opponents who can really put Ye Han in his eyes.
Zi Chongxiao counts as one.
It's a pity that the battle of martial arts never came to an end.
Although Zi Chongxiao was also in a state of wandering in the heavens, after all, his body had not awakened, and his will had not fully recovered.
At this point in the battle, the original power of the martial soul body was exhausted, and there was no chance to continue.
"Emperor's Fist..."
Ye Han said to himself: "It seems that I am going to find an opportunity to go to the Tower of Time."
All thoughts disappeared, and Ye Han turned around and returned to the starry sky continent.
In the inn, Mo Qingrou did not dare to be careless and used Yuan Power to seal off the surrounding area and protect the place.
At a certain moment, Ye Han, who was motionless in front of him, suddenly trembled and his eyes slowly opened.
"Ye Han, you are finally back!"
"It's too risky. In this road of life and death in the starry sky, never let your martial soul leave your body and wander around the heavens again."
Mo Qingrou immediately held Ye Han's arm tightly and looked at him seriously.
"Sister, don't worry."
Ye Han's smile appeared: "The change in Ziwei Emperor Star tonight is a special situation."
"Special situation?"
Mo Qingrou looked at Ye Han curiously.
"The Ziwei Emperor Star undergoes a sudden change, and the emperor's will proliferates. This change is rare in the ages, and it means... that the strongest inheritance under this starry sky is about to appear."
Ye Han explained.
Mo Qingrou was surprised: "Is it what you said before...?"
"good!"
Ye Han slowly said: "The Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven!"