Ji Wu stared at Ye Junlang coldly, his face slightly complicated.

He never thought that he could kill Ye Junlang directly with one punch, but Ye Junlang resisted it too easily, right?

He is a peak powerhouse in the Shenshen Realm. Ye Junlang is just at the level of the emperor at the top. He is very different from him in the martial arts realm. In his opinion, even if the punch just now cannot kill Ye Junlang, at least he will have to hurt Ye Junlang.

But he was shocked and incredible that his punch was just forcing Ye Junlang to retreat a few steps and failed to cause substantial damage.

He couldn't help but think that besides Ye Junlang, he was afraid that he would not be able to find a second person in this world who could take over his punch with the strength of the Supreme Emperor Realm?

This is simply amazing!

Then, Ji Wu's mouth curled up a sneer. In his opinion, it was the most enjoyable thing to be able to kill a genius who was against the will of heaven with his own hands.

"Ye Junlang, relatively speaking, you are very strong and can be said to be invincible at the same level. Unfortunately, no matter how defiant you are, you have never reached the realm of enlightenment, so tonight is destined to be your death!"

Ji Wu spoke, and his own martial arts aura suddenly surged again. The manifested aura of divine power surrounded him, and there was a terrifying divine power like abyss in it.

"Kill the cycle of reincarnation!"

Ji Wu's face darkened, and his entire murderous intent rose up fiercely. He activated the "Tianyan Killing Fist" boxing force, and evolved a round-round mark of killing, pushing forward from the void, and then enveloping Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang's face became solemn. He could sense the terrifying murderous intent contained in the attack of Jiwu.

The mark of killing the cycle of reincarnation was filled with an extremely powerful force of divine power, which caused the world to roar and shake. When the mark of killing the cycle of reincarnation was crushing forward, the space seemed to be unstable, making violent bursts, and endless power swept and swallowed, like a bottomless black hole abyss, trying to swallow Ye Junlang inside.

Ye Junlang had endless fighting spirit, so he naturally had no intention of retreating and fear. He had been urging the "Previous Words" forever, but unfortunately, it has not been triggered so far.

Faced with the killing move that Ji Wu activated the killing, Ye Junlang suddenly filled his body with the aura of the emperor. He had already activated the "Human Emperor's Art" to make the original aura of the emperor spread out.

"The Emperor's Fist of the Emperor's Fist!"

Ye Junlang suddenly shouted loudly, his voice shook like thunder. His fighting spirit and murderous intent also soared into the sky, shaking the sky. Under the urging of the Douzi Art, his own fighting spirit and fighting spirit were boundless, and he was not afraid of any powerful enemy.

"Hoar!"

In the air, the illusion of the green dragon roared and sank into Ye Junlang's body, forming a bridge like a hub, allowing Ye Junlang's own imperial aura to merge with the Qinglong aura, and the original force formed was superimposed on the human emperor's fist style he evolved.

Rumble!

In the void, a dull sound sounded, and I suddenly saw the emperor's aura and the green dragon's aura urged by Ye Junlang intertwined, transforming into a sun rising slowly, squeezing the sky, as if a scorching sun rose out of thin air, blooming with the dazzling light, and crushing towards the silence with the power of burning the sky.

This is the boxing meaning of this style of boxing.

The boxing intention was like a rising sun, magnificent, vigorous, dazzling, and contained a magnificent pressure like a scorching sun, carrying a power of the emperor, and with the momentum of crushing the heavens, it rushed towards Jiwu.

Almost in the blink of an eye—

boom!

With a loud bang, the evolution of the Sun and the mark that crushed the round wheel of the round, blew up and shot out an endless torrent of energy, forming a vigorous and majestic aura, rushing towards all directions.

The attack between the two was shocking and terrifying.

But I saw that the sun hit the killing mark, and it was impacted by the power of the gods contained in the killing mark, and finally it wiped out the killing mark.

With the sound of shaking fist explosion, Ye Junlang couldn't help but retreat one after another. He broke through Jiwu's killing move, but was also shocked by the power of the God-Sweeping Power.

Ye Junlang's body was surging with blood and his breathing became a little uncomfortable.

"kill!"

Ji Wu's face was cold and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He shouted loudly, his body moved, and rushed towards Ye Junlang at a speed of lightning. The shadows of fists spread out in the sky, forming a cage of fists, locking Ye Junlang inside.

"Everyone's word for it!"

Ye Junlang's blood was not smooth and he had no time to fight. He had no choice but to activate the "Jizi Jie" in the Nine-character Mantra Fist!

The boxing seal of the Jizi Jue emerged, but it was constantly splitting, forming layers of boxing seals in front of Ye Junlang, as if a copper and iron wall was formed in front of him to resist the fist movement that was attacked and killed.

On the other hand, Ye Junlang is also using the "Zhezi Zhizhi" to restore his own disordered and turbulent qi and blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The shadows of the fist that Jiwu attacked and killed fell one by one, and each punch contained a powerful and powerful power, hitting the fist mark evolved from Ye Junlang's "Jizi Jue".

Under the attack and killing of Ji Wu's fist, Ye Junlang's body retreated several steps again, and then he stood firm.

Ji Wu stared at Ye Junlang and sensed Ye Junlang's blood fluctuations, and was obviously injured by his power of divine power. But overall, Ye Junlang was not greatly affected.

This made Ji Wuyi's face even more gloomy. If he were other opponents below the Shendi Realm, he had long been blown up by his fist. Only Ye Junlang, who was so stubborn that he could resist until now.

"I want to see how long you can withstand it!" Ji Wu said coldly.

Ye Junlang suddenly smiled, and there was a flame-burning fighting spirit in his deep eyes. He said, "Kang? I really think his strength has reached the point of completely crushing me and fighting me? To be honest, your strength is not enough to make me resist! Keep fighting, you should see who can stand in the end!"

With the loud shout, Ye Junlang moved his body, and with an indomitable aura, he took the initiative to attack Jiwu.

...

rear.

The fierce and magnificent melee continued, with people falling down, but people charging forward, sneaking on the corpse, and assaulting in blood. Both sides had already had their eyes red.

"roar!"

In the void, there was a tiger roar, which intimidated the world, and the endless killing aura was revealed. The sharp killing aura was like sharp swords assassinating the sky.

I actually saw the illusion of a huge white tiger emerging in the sky, showing its divine power and murderous aura soaring into the sky.

The White Tiger Lord Kills!

This is the illusion of Bai Xian'er's own fate!

...

The cervical spine and shoulders are uncomfortable, and I feel sick after sitting for a long time.

I will have two updates today. I will have a break early and write it tomorrow. I will try to write four chapters tomorrow.
Chapter completed!