Ye Junlang was like a wounded beast, his body was filled with fierce power, and his own murderous aura of blood and fire was combined, making him look like a hell demon king who dominated this battlefield. His own aura had completely suppressed the remaining two quasi-emperor powerful men.

The battle between the strong, momentum comes first!

What it means is that in the battle between the strong, the momentum of each other will be the first to compete. People with strong momentum have an invincible belief and have a powerful power that will be the only one who can dominate the mountains and rivers. They will become more and more courageous in the battle.

Those with weak momentum will be suppressed, and their will and beliefs will sway. In the end, they will lose their fighting spirit, and at most ten percent of their strength can only be exerted 70% to 80%.

Which one is higher or lower is naturally distinguishable at a glance.

Ye Junlang was in a period of high momentum, and he became more and more brave as he fought. He had an invincible confidence and completely crushed the remaining two quasi-emperor powerful men.

On the other hand, these two quasi-emperor strong men noticed that the Saint Fit and the Blood Demon in their respective clans were suppressed and shrunk by Old Man Ye, and were injured and coughed up blood. They were shocked and also had a sense of panic, which inevitably affected their own fighting spirit.

"It's your turn!"

Ye Junlang shouted coldly, and his body moved, turning into an electric current and rushed forward. His body turned into an electric current. The speed was too fast and came in an instant, and what was accompanied by the supreme fist movement he evolved.

Boom! Boom!

Ye Junlang attacked with his fist, and his Nine Yang Qi and Blood were burning up, turning into a vast ocean of Qi and Blood. The evolved gravity field contained a ray of pressure from the general trend of heaven and earth, and it was covered by it.

These two quasi-emperor strong men looked as if they were ashen, and there was a flash of anger in their eyes. Naturally, they would not sit still and wait for death. Even if the momentum was suppressed, they also inspired their own bloodthirsty spirit and began to hold a belief that they were burning with both jade and stone, and then they activated their own killing and fist attacks.

In an instant, these three figures were already entangled together. The force of fist that burst out from the collision of fists swept around, and a strong and terrifying murderous intent spread, making people frightened.

Ye Junlang fought bravely, and four quasi-emperor strong men on the other side were killed by him. Such a record was absolutely shocking to pass into the dark world. After all, he was only at the king level.

At this time, these two quasi-emperor powerful men joined forces to attack from the front, and a wisp of emperor-level power surged, extremely violent and violent.

"The fist opens the sky gate and breaks it for me!"

Ye Junlang shouted violently and evolved the sixth style of the Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist. The powerful and majestic fist spirit soared into the sky, with a kind of unyielding momentum, as if a punch came out, and you could open the gate of heaven and see the immortal!

Rumble!

The sound of the punching sounded loudly in the sky, and this punch blocked the joint force of the two quasi-emperor powerful men. Then, Ye Junlang evolved the fist again.

"Fist transforms into Nine Yangs, kill!"

The nine fist seals appeared in the sky, and nine completely different fist intentions were contained in these nine fist seals. They were either as strong as the yang, as invincible as the domineering, as endless anger, as kingly aura, as blood and fire, or as critical attacks... making these nine fist seals seem to have been given life and soul, and the power of the fist suddenly surged.

Nine fist seals fell down and carried out an extremely powerful killing.

At the same time, the two powerful quasi-emperors also attacked and attacked Ye Junlang as if they were about to fight their lives. They rushed towards Ye Junlang against the fist seal with huge power inside.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The violent fist striking sounds echoed around like thunder.

The nine fist seals, these two quasi-emperor strong men failed to completely resist, and each had two fist seals hitting his body, and the powerful and powerful force hit their flesh and blood.

However, as these two men fought desperately, their boxing and killing moves also hit Ye Junlang.

The three figures immediately separated, and the two quasi-emperor strong men turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths, obviously they had been traumatized.

Ye Junlang also coughed up blood again, but the golden light that appeared on his body still seemed dazzling. The body of the Great Vajra Realm blocked most of the opponent's punching power, but the remaining force also caused certain injuries to him.

However, with Ye Junlang's strong physique and his fighting spirit that would always be as strong as fire as long as he did not fall down, this injury was nothing to him, and he could still maintain his peak and strong combat power.

On the other hand, these two quasi-emperor strong men, their momentum fell and then fell when they were injured, and their martial arts aura began to weaken. As one rose and the other fell, their disadvantages were highlighted, and Ye Junlang's advantages were infinitely widened!

"It's time to send you on your way!"

Ye Junlang's face turned cold, and his fighting spirit burned up again. He rushed forward again and launched a fierce attack and killing, vowing to completely kill these two people.

...

On the side of Old Man Ye, his fist shadow sections all attacked, and one section was like a world, killing Saint Fit and the Blood Demon.

The blood demon's crazy blood sacrifice to Blood Moon was crazily improving his own strength, and even evolved the strongest fist of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan, trying to break the cross section of the fist shadow that was shrouded over.

But all this was futile. When the cross section of the fist shadow contained the most powerful and domineering Saint-level power suppressed him, he felt like he was struck by lightning and was forced to retreat again. The corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and his internal organs were damaged.

St. Fitt was under even greater pressure, including the cross sections of humanity, animal life, and Asura art, and attacking him in a superimposed attack and killing him.

"The heaven and earth are silent, and the holy night will last forever! Break it for me!"

Saint Fit looked crazy, and his power of the Supreme Emperor had already exploded without reservation, and evolved the strongest killing move in the "Holy Night Sanskrit Fist". Layer of fist shadows appeared, covering all directions like the arrival of Saint Night, and then broke through and went up.

Rumble!

The terrifying fist bombardment sounded in the void and burst out one after another, and the aura that spread out was terrifying.

St. Fitt's full blow, barely blocking the three shadow sections of Old Man Ye's fist. However, before he could take a breath, he suddenly-

A magnificent and boundless fist intent soared into the sky, turning into the flowing light of the fist, and in the blink of an eye it attacked him.

But when the magnificent and majestic fist intention was revealed, it resonated with the world and made a loud and shaking sound. In the dark, a supreme force of the world brought down, making the fist faster, the fist more fiercely, and the fist more powerful!

"Such boxing intention-"

San Fite's face was horrified, and his eyes were filled with despair.

Even the great emperor realm powerhouse in the Holy Night Remnant clan, he had never seen such a terrifying and strong boxing intention that could evolve, and such boxing intention had reached the realm of heaven!

"roar!"

St. Fitt was like a dying beast, roaring with dying struggle. He also evolved his strongest boxing killer move and went to fight.

However, in the face of Old Man Ye's Tongtian Fist Idea, which resonated with heaven and earth, his struggle and counterattack were futile.

boom!

With a loud tremor, Old Man Ye broke into the right punch with his right hand. The magnificent and majestic fist intention was invincible and irresistible. This punch was finally imprinted on St. Fitt's chest.

Old Man Ye closed his fist, and St. Fitt was still standing there, reaching the realm of Old Man Ye. He had already controlled his own fist force to a state of ease of receiving and receiving. Therefore, the force of this punch was all stuck in St. Fitt's body and did not break out of the body. Therefore, St. Fitt could still stand there and not be knocked out.

St. Fitt whispered and wanted to say something, but suddenly a powerful holy power came with the momentum of heaven and earth. He bent his legs and knelt on the ground with a thud.

St. Fitt's head hangs down, and his vitality is extinct.

Destroy the emperor with one hand!
Chapter completed!