Xuanyuan Yanhuang's body was like lightning, and the fist that burst out was shocking. The blood of the blood of the imperial clan was about to boil. It was like a real dragon appeared. The endless power of the emperor's blood was blessed in his fist, making the dark force that he stirred up even more violent and vigorous. The condensed fist energy seemed like a dragon's shape, and the huge fist swallowed Ye Junlang.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang is trying to interrupt the new boxing movement that Ye Junlang is evolving, and he must kill Ye Junlang in one go!

However, Ye Junlang's punching intention has already taken shape.

He had been comprehending the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art before. Although he could not practice the boxing moves on the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art, he was able to comprehend the various supreme boxing intentions of the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art from it.

At that time, he had been exploring the eighth style of turning these supreme boxing intentions into the Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist. This action was of course crazy, which was equivalent to his desire to merge the entire Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Art into a boxing style!

From this we can see how powerful and terrifying the power of this punch will be.

The boxing intention of the supreme boxing tragedy inherited by the founder of the Martial Saint was integrated into the power of one punch. Only Ye Junlang could do such a bold innovation.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist had already arrived with a force of ten thousand pounds of force. The whistling fist wind blew and a fierce fist wind hanged up, like a tornado out of thin air!

Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly raised, and the two groups of war burst out from his eyes seemed to be solid, giving people an inexplicable sense of palpitations. Then he opened his mouth and shouted—

"I have a punch to suppress the demon!"

Rumble!

The void vibrated and roared. When the fist intention of this punch evolved out, the entire void seemed to have been crushed. A magnificent fist intention that reached the sky and the earth appeared. The Nine Yang Qi and Blood rose into the sky, reflecting it into a brilliance, and invisibly it seemed like the phantom of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor, with the powerful power of Zhenwu Emperor to eliminate demons.

It was just one punch, but he had already obtained most of the secret essence of the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art, which made the power of the punch that was attacked and killed, just like Zhenwu's life, suppressing the demon!

The fist was so powerful that it was astonishing and killing. It was slandered and bombarded with Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and a terrifying and earth-shaking power burst out.

Ye Junlang finally evolved in the eighth style of Jiuxiaoshanhequan!

The boxing intention contained in this punch is too strong and terrifying. After all, the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Art is a martial art inherited by the ancestor of the Martial Saint, and it fully explains the most powerful and supreme boxing intention of martial arts.

Therefore, even though Ye Junlang was seriously injured, the power of the punch that exploded directly broke the fist force that killed Xuanyuan Yanhuang. Then the supreme fist intention containing the True Martial Demons hit Xuanyuan Yanhuang.

However, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's strong and powerful fist energy also hit Ye Junlang, making Ye Junlang's serious injury difficult to resist, and blood continued to seep from the corners of his mouth.

However, with the help of Xuanyuan Yanhuang's powerful fist energy, Ye Junlang flashed and rushed towards the Demon Saint Son. A strong and horrifying murderous intent firmly locked the Demon Saint Son.

Whoosh!

Ye Junlang used his strength to attack with all his strength. The speed was too fast, and he arrived quickly like lightning. He condensed all the power of his secret realm. Even though he was already in a state of wounded and exhausted, he still swung his fist out at this moment and killed the Demon Saint Son!

Fist to suppress the demon!

Ye Junlang once again evolved the eighth style of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist. With the second style, Ye Junlang seemed much more skillful, and his understanding of this punch was deepened again.

The magnificent boxing intention that was as open as the sky and the earth was like a magnificent fighter, killing the demon saint, just like Zhenwu in the world, defeating the demon!

At that moment, a shocked look flashed in the eyes of the Demon Saint Son. The True Martial Fist Intention contained in Ye Junlang's punch really had the effect of restraining his own demonic energy, which made him feel a sense of tremor.

Immediately, the Demon Saint Son activated his own dark power with all his strength, and madly blessed the power of Tengshe. He evolved into the Wuji Demon Fist's boxing force, and devoted all his strength to burst out a powerful punch. Layer of fist shadows appeared, and endless fist energy fought with a destructive aura.

Rumble!

The sound of explosions of fists sounded. Facing the supreme fist intention of the Zhenwu Demons, the Demon Saint Son had no way to resist, and could only watch Ye Junlang's punch hit him.

However, Ye Junlang's current state still has no strength to resist the layers of fist movements that the Demon Saint Son attacked and killed. He was also hit by the Fist movements of the Demon Saint Son, and his body, which was strongly supported in one breath, couldn't help but retreat.

At this moment, Ye Junlang was even more injured. His martial arts aura was extremely weak, and even his gravity field could not be condensed and formed.

The Demon Saint Son also staggered back, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. Ye Junlang's punch really caused great trauma to him.

Xuanyuan Yan and Huang Han looked at him, and he was once again hit by Ye Junlang's fist and injured again.

This made him angry and murderous intent.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang originally thought that the supreme boxing he had learned in the Emperor Blood Mansion was enough to kill Ye Junlang. Who would have thought that Ye Junlang could actually repel him again, but was still so seriously injured by being surrounded.

More importantly, his martial arts realm is higher than that of Ye Junlang, and he was unable to completely suppress it under such circumstances. How could he be the first in the Dragon List?

"Ye Junlang, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the result of your death! It's all over!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang had a gloomy face and looked at Ye Junlang with a strong murderous intent.

At this time, Ye Junlang was still barely standing. He stepped back step by step and stood in front of the entrance of the canyon passage.

This position is very close to the dragon head of the blue rock dragon, but it looks like the dragon head has been cut off and is not connected to the dragon body of the blue rock dragon.

At this time, Ye Junlang stood beside the dragon head of the blue rock, but he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or destiny.

Ye Junlang didn't think so much. He was guarding the canyon passage, and he could only pass by ten thousand men.

This is the plan he had planned before.

Now, Ye Junlang really felt that it was really difficult for him to gather any strength to continue fighting.

He was injured by the fist of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the Demon Saint Son one after another, and the eighth style of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist was consumed too much. He used it twice in a row, almost all of his strength was spent.

However, Ye Junlang still stood in the world like a javelin, and stood firm.

As long as he can still stand and as long as he has a breath, who dares to underestimate him?

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Chapter completed!