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Chapter 1258 I have a punch to suppress the devil (1)

After hearing this, Ye Junlang's eyes were staring in his eyes, and he was unmoved.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's words did not surprise him. With Xuanyuan Yanhuang's talent and opportunity, he obtained the opportunity of the Emperor Blood Mansion and comprehended his own boxing skills from it. This is not surprising.

The ultimate boxing trajectory that Xuanyuan Yanhuang had previously performed were all boxing trajectory inherited by the Xuanyuan family. It was created by the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family and passed down from generation to generation. The power of boxing trajectory is naturally unparalleled in the world, but it may not necessarily be 100% in line with Xuanyuan Yanhuang himself.

The boxing traits that Xuanyuan Yanhuang realized in the Emperor Blood Mansion were completely in line with his own Emperor Blood. They were boxing traits that he realized based on his own bloodline and his own situation. They would definitely be able to fully exert his bloodline power.

This means that Xuanyuan Yanhuang is the most terrifying thing right now.

In Ye Junlang's body, the Nine Yang Qi and Blood were constantly nourishing his body, and the Great Vajra body was also constantly repairing his own injuries. The secret realm power that had been tempered by the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art has flowed through the secret technique of the evolution of the power of the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art surged throughout his body. Ye Junlang wanted to improve his mental state to the strongest state as much as possible.

Ye Jun had too many life-and-death battles that he had gone through, and there were also many records of achieving a major reversal in adversity. Therefore, at such a juncture, he seemed more calm and calm, with a face as deep as a lake, and his eyes were calm without any turbulence. Even though his martial arts aura became weaker and weaker, his unyielding fighting spirit was even more vigorous and as fierce as fire.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang is still in an excellent state. He is constantly accumulating momentum and constantly climbing his momentum to the current extreme. His own power of the emperor rolls like a tide, crushing forward and sweeping towards Ye Junlang.

"Ye Junlang, if you can die under the boxing trait I have realized, you will die without regrets!" Xuanyuan Yanhuang spoke. His aura was so powerful that he would first attack Ye Junlang's martial arts heart from his words.

However, this obviously has no effect on Ye Junlang. How could he be hit by these few words if he is used to life and death scenes?

"If you want to fight, fight! Are you guilty of such nonsense?" Ye Junlang responded coldly.

"Then let's fight!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang roared suddenly, and he clenched his fists, and his whole body was filled with blood and blood as vast as the sea. At this moment, the imperial blood in his body, which seemed to be fully recovered.

"Imperial Blood True Dragon Fist!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang shouted loudly. He was evolving his boxing posture, using the blood of the imperial clan that seemed to be revived in his body as a pull, completely triggering his own blood power. As his boxing posture evolved, a huge and majestic boxing intention was revealed. The rolling qi and blood seemed to turn into the shape of a real dragon, showing a true dragon boxing intention!

When this boxing momentum was just formed, it had already brought people a terrifying pressure like abyss, and in the dark it seemed that it contained an invincible power.

Boom! Boom!

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's evolved fist force attacked, and his fists came out, as if two real dragons were hovering in the void, carrying a momentum that was the only one, suppressed Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang also shouted loudly. He used the "Jiuxiao Mountain and River Fist" and "Anger Killing Fist" at the same time, stimulating all the power of his secret realm, and then faced Xuanyuan Yanhuang.

Rumble!

The fist was storming and rushed straight to the sky. The power of the imperial clan's bloodline collided with the power of Ye Junlang's Nine Yang Holy Body. The fist qi and Ye Junlang's secret realm bombarded violently, resulting in a huge explosion sound.

"Wow--"

After the fist fell, he suddenly saw Ye Junlang coughing up blood again and his body fell out.

The "Emperor Blood True Dragon Fist" evolved by Xuanyuan Yanhuang just now, the true dragon fist intention that seemed to be transformed by the power of qi and blood suddenly broke through Ye Junlang's fist force and bombarded Ye Junlang hard.

The supreme boxing stance that Xuanyuan Yanhuang comprehended was indeed too terrifying. It was completely in line with the power of his own imperial family and could fully explode his own bloodline. In terms of boxing moves, because he had just comprehended it, it might not be as exquisite as the ultimate boxing stance passed down by the Xuanyuan family, but in terms of power, it was extremely powerful.

After the Demon Saint Son stabilized his breath, he was about to kill towards the seriously injured Ye Junlang. Gu Chen snorted coldly, and he intercepted and fought with the Demon Saint Son.

"Ancient Saint Son, since you can't see the current situation clearly and want to seek death, I will fulfill your wish!"

The Demon Saint Son spoke in a stern tone.

Gu Chen did not say a word, and devoted all his strength to evolve his own "Dayan Shenwu Jue" fighting skills to fight against the Demon Saint Son.

Ye Junlang fell down, but stood up again. With his unyielding fighting spirit, he rushed towards Xuanyuan Yanhuang again.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang was like the emperor who dominated everything in the world at this moment. He continued to activate the "Emperor Blood True Dragon Fist" boxing force, and the terrifying blood power burst out again, suppressing Ye Junlang with an extremely powerful aura.

boom!

Ye Junlang was repelled again.

Ye Junlang stood up again, and with the extraordinary point of the Great Vajra body, he carried the injury again and again and again, and kept rushing forward, but was constantly forced to retreat.

I don’t know how many times he was repelled. When Xuanyuan Yanhuang chased him all the way, he evolved and activated his own supreme fist force to shake Ye Junlang away, this time Ye Junlang flew out and hit the big rock dragon formed by the green rock behind him.

Ye Junlang's own blood seeped into the green rock, and he seemed unable to stand up. His whole body seemed to be broken up, and his aura was extremely weak.

Bai Xian'er rushed over, looked at Ye Junlang with a porcelain bottle, and asked him to take a sip of the spiritual liquid of the Dragon-Creating Pool.

However, this can play little role for Ye Junlang. Xuanyuan Yanhuang will not give him time to refine the medicinal properties of the Dragon Pool Spirit Liquid to restore his injuries.

But after drinking the spiritual liquid of the Dragon Transformation Pool, it had more or less a little effect. At least Ye Junlang's own strength was recovering.

Ye Junlang, Bai Xian'er, Xuanyuan Yanhuang and others did not notice that when Ye Junlang's own blood dyed the green rocks like dragon-shaped, the big dragon composed of the entire green rock seemed a little different, as if it was emitting a faint layer of green light.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Qisha Land seemed to have fully recovered, and all kinds of violent, sharp, and bloody murderous intent completely spread out, and they gathered from the entire Qisha Land to the battlefield at present.

Under the terrifying murderous aura of Qishadi, the entire Qishadi seemed to be about to become a terrifying and bloody purgatory field.

This sudden change caused Xuanyuan Yanhuang, who was chasing him, to pause, and frowned. Even he sensed a terrifying murderous intent, but he didn't know where to target him.
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