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Chapter 1677 Dragon head pressing Yanhuang (2)

The fist comes out, and the mountains and rivers are broken!

Fist blasts, breaking the gate of heaven!

The two styles of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist contain the explosive power of Ye Junlang's body. A wisp of emperor-level power is surging wildly. The blessing of his own qi and blood power, the power of the dragon in his body is also bursting, gathering into

The attacks of these two punches attacked Xuanyuan Yanhuang in one fell swoop!

Domineering, strong, invincible in the world!

This is the sense of momentum that Ye Junlang gave to everyone at this moment. Even though his martial arts level is not as good as Xuanyuan Yanhuang, the invincible aura he burst out is unmatched, and Gaia was on the spot!

Xuanyuan Yanhuang had an uncontrollable anger on her face. He didn't expect that his strong attack could not do anything to Ye Junlang, and was blocked by all. At this moment, his moves were old, but Ye Junlang's offensive was rushing like thunder.

The heavy counterattack like a mountain made him fall into a passive situation.

After all, Xuanyuan Yanhuang was not a flaw in his reputation. His eyes suddenly sank, and he shouted: "Xuanyuan Emperor's Wheel Fist!"

Another powerful punch!

It is hard to imagine how many ultimate and powerful boxing skills Xuanyuan Yanhuang has practiced.

As soon as this fist was released, as Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fists evolved, a wheel-like shield immediately formed in front of him. The wheel-like shield was shining with dazzling light, with the power of the emperor's blood being permeated.

Boom! Boom!

Ye Junlang attacked and killed these two punches, but it was blocked by the wheel-shaped shield evolved into Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist.

Even so, the heavy mountain-like fist intention evolved in Ye Junlang's fist style exploded, which still shocked Xuanyuan Yanhuang and could not help but retreat step by step.

At that moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Junlang's mouth, and thousands of golden light suddenly burst out of his body. Strands of golden light bloomed from his body, and there were also strands of holy dragon aura in it.

In the divine stage, the dragon body spirit, which is unified in the third stage of the Holy Dragon Technique, is perfectly combined with the Great Vajra realm body spirit.

Whoosh!

Ye Junlang took a step forward and used the running scripture.

As soon as the running script was released, it shrank into an inch. Before Xuanyuan Yanhuang could react, Ye Junlang had suddenly flashed in front of him.

What followed was Ye Junlang's fist movement.

The powerful and powerful boxing force is extremely crazy like a storm!

Fist of anger!

Dragon Shadow Killing Whale Fist!

Jiuxiao Mountain and River Fist!

Ye Junlang made a fist in an instant, and the speed of punching was too fast. He attacked and killed dozens of fist moments in a flash, and layers of fist shadows were overwhelming, as if a torrent of fist momentum was formed.

With a tsunami like a landslide and tsunami, swept towards Xuanyuan Yanhuang.

In each boxing posture, there is a constant stream of Nine Yang Qi and Blood, and his own violent explosive power, which is blasting forward.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face finally lost its calmness, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart. He was extremely decisive and punched forward in a loud shout.

Emperor Xuanyuan’s domineering fist!

The Emperor's Heavenly Fist!

He activates these two powerful fists extremely madly, and the power of the emperor's blood was boiling. A layer of blazing blood shines through his body. His own holy-level power close to the peak of the First Saint Realm is also

In an unreserved outbreak.

The fist stances containing the power of the emperor squeezed into the sky, as if they were about to collapse this void. Endless fist shadows filled the space in the arena, intertwining and bombarding each other.

Offense is the best defense!

Not only Xuanyuan Yanhuang, but Ye Junlang also thought so.

Therefore, Ye Junlang then used the Xingzi technique and immediately took a fierce attack like a storm as he approached.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of fists in the void was endless, and there was a dull and harsh sound of fists hitting the body, which was extremely shocking and made people feel numb.

The two of them attacked each other, and the void seemed to collapse, and there was an extremely powerful storm sweeping around.

boom!

With a loud and vibrating sound, two figures suddenly separated on the arena.

However, he saw that the golden light of Ye Junlang's own body in the Vajra Realm dimmed, and the light seemed to be undecided. Ye Junlang's face also looked a little pale, his breath seemed very rapid and disorderly.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang opposite opened her mouth and groaned, with blood oozing out of the corners of her mouth, and his own powerful emperor blood aura was also weakened a lot.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang was actually bleeding and injured?

Although Ye Junlang also left a series of marks of fists, in comparison, Xuanyuan Yanhuang had more marks of fists and more attacks and kills on the fists, and was inevitably injured.

Ye Junlang has the body of the Great Vajra Realm to protect himself. Even though he was hit by Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist, he had already removed a lot of strength with the arrogance of the Great Vajra Realm's body.

"What a lunatic!"

Under the arena, the son of Feng Sheng couldn't help but mutter.

Ye Junlang's desperate fighting style just now was simply too cruel, which made people feel terrified and scared. Although Xuanyuan Yanhuang was just a little injured, it was because his body was extremely strong. If it were someone else, his body would be slightly weak.

If you are a little bit dead, you will be disabled even if you are not dead at this moment.

The people like Destroy the Holy Son, Tianxue, and Zang Tian all looked solemn, and their eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Junlang.

Especially the Destroyed Saint Son, he knew that the Holy Dragon Order was in Ye Junlang, and even more so that Ye Junlang might have the fate of the Azure Dragon. At first, he didn't take Ye Junlang seriously, after all, Ye Junlang was not in the quasi-saint realm.

The cultivation level of the left and right.

But now, after seeing this war, he realized that there was a big problem with his previous judgment.

Ye Junlang's real combat power cannot be measured by the martial arts realm. It is very strong, and what is even more terrifying is that this may not necessarily be all Ye Junlang's trump card and strength!

"The body of the Great Vajra Realm?"

"This is the strongest body that Ye Wusheng relies on for the ancient martial arts world. It is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it depends on the opportunity. Unexpectedly, Ye Junlang actually achieved cultivation!"

"The Nine Yang Qi and Blood provide it with a continuous stream of Qi and Blood power, and the Great Vajra Realm body provides it with an invincible body. Ye Junlang really has the strength to fight more and more!"

"It's incredible that Xuanyuan Yanhuang was actually repelled and injured!"

"Ye Junlang's martial arts realm is equivalent to the peak of the quasi-saint realm. Such a cultivation level has such terrifying combat power. What does this mean?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people fell silent.

The Quasi-Saint Realm is the most powerful genius who can surpass the level to attack and kill the first holy realm. This is simply a monster!

On the arena, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was extremely gloomy. She was repelled by Ye Junlang in full view of everyone, and was bleeding and injured in his mouth. This was a very shameful humiliation.

The angry and killing intention on him was even stronger, but he calmed down completely, stared at Ye Junlang, and said coldly: "You made me angry! You are still a little powerful, but unfortunately you can't escape defeat!"

"Is that so? Then let me see what other means you have!"
Chapter completed!
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