Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and his own Nine Yang Qi and Blood surged wildly, constantly generating, providing his flesh and blood with continuous power of Qi and blood.

At the same time, Ye Junlang activated the Juezhi in the Nine-character Mantra Fist to restore his body with Juezhi.

He once again activated the body of the Great Vajra realm, and the body of the Great Vajra also had a certain recovery ability. Ye Junlang is now taking a multi-pronged approach. In this case, any slight recovery will play a key role in decisive victory.

Destroy the Saint Son naturally has no shortage of secret methods to restore himself. He secretly activates the secret method of restoring the Holy Dragon Pavilion lineage. The destructive aura surrounding his body is getting stronger and stronger. The strong blood and blood surge into the sky again, vast and boundless, showing a powerful and invincible aura.

The Son of Destroy looked at Ye Junlang indifferently, and said with a very confident tone: "If your strength stops here, then this battle can be over!"

Ye Junlang smiled indifferently. He looked at the Son of Mie and said, "It's not too late to say such words if you knock me down. Now it's too early."

"That's what you want!"

When the Son of Mie spoke, he was extremely cold and expressionless, and also showed an invincible aura. He stepped forward at a very fast speed. Before the person arrived, the surging power of the fist had collapsed into the void and suppressed Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang didn't speak, his face was as deep as a lake, and his eyes flashed with a consolidation. His fists evolved into fist marks, and one by one, fist marks were branded in the sky. In an instant, nine fist marks blooming with dazzling light, like the scorching sun, were frozen in the void.

Each fist print contains a completely different fist intention, and the nine fist intentions appear one by one, causing the void to shake and make a loud noise, as if it can no longer accommodate the squeeze of the nine strongest fist intentions.

A fierce and iron-blooded killing momentum appeared, making each fist shadow seem to have devastating power.

When the fist urged by the Sage Son of Destroy came to suppress it, the nine fist seals evolved by Ye Junlang also fell in the air, facing forward with a destructive aura, and hitting the fist thrust of the Sage Son of Destroy.

Bang! Bang!

The continuous sound of punching sounds came, and the force contained in the two fists was also constantly colliding. The punch energy of each other was constantly generated during the collision and annihilation, constantly impacting towards each other.

boom!

In the end, Ye Junlang fell into a boxing seal, breaking the boxing force of the Son of Destroy and hitting the Son of Destroy.

The Sage Miao opened his mouth and groaned. His extremely powerful body was revealed and interpreted at this moment. He stepped out suddenly, and his right hand suddenly condensed the phantom of the destruction gun again, stabbing Ye Junlang with one shot.

Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and he activated the Juezi Jue to resolve the problem. The shot came over and was blocked by the boxing seal evolved from Juezi Jue.

At this moment, Ye Junlang's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt a warning, and an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, I suddenly saw the shadow of a shattered gun condensed in the left hand of the Sage Destroyer, and stabbed towards him again!

The demon Saint Son's hands suddenly condensed the phantom of the destruction gun. When the two guns came out, the destruction aura instantly reached a peak, and assassinated forward with the power of the torrent, with the sharpness of the sharpness.

In the arena, many people watching the game couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

The Destroyed Saint Son was able to evolve two killing moves of the destruction gun. This was indeed unexpected. The killing move of the destruction gun was already extremely powerful. The two killing guns were killed, and their power increased exponentially!

Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Bai Xian'er, Dan Tai Mingyue and others were all nervous, and they all had a heart hanging.

"Fist to the Heavenly Demon!"

Ye Junlang opened his mouth and roared, and the two spears of the Destroyed Saint Son were shot out. He did not expect it. He knew that the boxing seal of Jizi could not resist it. He immediately used the word "文" to activate the eighth style of Jiuxiaoshanhe Fist!

Ye Junlang's own Nine Yang Qi and Blood were boiling, surging like a vast ocean, and the tide of Qi and Blood were pouring in. The endless Qi and Blood seemed to show the phantom of a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor in the void, and the fist spirit contained the powerful punch power of Zhenwu sweeping the demons!

The fist was magnificent, and he used his unparalleled power to fight against the shattered gun evolved from the Destroyed Son, and fought fearlessly against the two shattered guns.

Rumble!

The two of them collided with each other, and they burst out with earth-shaking power, which detonated in the sky, making the void unstable. The collision force of the fist swept through the sky, forming a vortex of force with extremely strong suction.

As soon as he fell, Saint Mie opened his mouth and groaned. He was injured, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he took several steps back.

But I saw that most of the two shattered guns were worn out, but they still broke through Ye Junlang's fist and assassinated Ye Junlang's body.

"Wow--"

Ye Junlang opened his mouth to cough up blood, flew backwards, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar—

"Is Ye Junlang defeated?"

"It should have been defeated and was knocked to the ground by the Destroyed Saint Son! However, Ye Junlang is very strong to be able to fight like this. After all, he fights in the quasi-saint realm!"

"That's right, it's just a pity. I thought Ye Junlang could sweep all the way to the end and win the first place!"

"It's a pity. If Ye Junlang was also in the First Saint Realm, then this would not be the ending!"

During the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, many ancient martial artists were discussing.

"Brother Ye——"

Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Bai Xian'er and others all looked at Ye Junlang nervously on the arena. They were all worried, but their confidence in Ye Junlang had never been extinguished.

In this battle, Feng Shengzi, Xingyun, Tianxue, Xuanyuan Yanhuang, Zang Tian and others were all watching the battle, and they were all silent.

Zhan Tian's face moved, and he didn't think Ye Junlang was defeated like this.

He clearly remembered that when he fought Ye Junlang, the shocking power that Ye Junlang had exploded with the last punch. So far, that punch had not exploded yet, how could he lose?

At the same time, he was also puzzled. Could it be that the punch that Ye Junlang burst when he fought against him was a coincidence?

If this is the case, he can only admit that he is unlucky.

On the arena, after Mie Shengzi stabilized his body, his eyes turned cold, showing a sense of confidence in winning.

He admitted that Ye Junlang was very strong, and his cultivation level in the quasi-saint realm could actually injure him, forcing him to evolve two killing guns. In his opinion, even if Ye Junlang was defeated, he should be proud.

Of course, he didn't think that Ye Junlang could beat him if he was in the First Saint Realm. After all, he still had a stronger killer weapon that was useless.

Now it seems that he feels that the killer he has retained has no chance to use.

Just when the thought of Demon Son was revealed in his heart, suddenly, his eyes slightly raised, and he suddenly saw Ye Jun moving in front of him, so he got up - to be precise, half-squatted on the ground!

Ye Junlang knelt on one knee and supported the ground with his hands, his waist was straightened, and his proud head was raised, like a flag that never fell down!

Ye Junlang's mouth was covered with blood, but he was smiling, as if he was laughing at this world and the heroes—

defeat?

I have never died of passion, how can I say nothing?

My head is tilted, who dares to say that he is defeated?

If you are defeated, I have the final say, and I will only control my destiny!

At this point, under the almost secret technique he activated, the power of the rolling human body dragon climbed up along the spine, invisibly, like a nurturing human body dragon about to penetrate and soar into the sky!
Chapter completed!