The black sword's back bulged, forming a hump phenomenon after being hit by a critical fist, and then the black sword flew out as a whole, and after falling to the ground, he was already motionless and completely dead.

Ye Junlang's back was hard to carry the fist of the mad lion, this punch shook his body and took a few steps forward before stabilizing his body, after all, it was the fist of the mad lion's full force, containing his own ninth-order bright energy, which shocked Ye Junlang's body with qi and blood surging, and his back was even more stinging.

If it were someone else, under the bombardment of the mad lion's punch, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Ye Junlang was only forced to take a few steps forward, and the churning qi and blood in his body had been quickly suppressed by him, and then he slowly turned around, looking at the mad lion with an indifferent gaze, as if he was looking at a dying man.

The mad lion was already stunned, his face was full of astonishment, dumbfounded, he looked at Ye Junlang and then at his fist, and he began to doubt life a little.

He will never show mercy to his subordinates, the punch he bombarded just now is the Shenxing Taibao Fist, with the power of his own ninth-order Ming Jin to urge, what he thinks is that this punch will kill the past, if Ye Junlang insists on killing the black sword, then Ye Junlang will also be seriously injured by his punch, and there is an old man in gray next to him under the serious injury, Ye Junlang will definitely die.

This can be regarded as a life for a life.

Who would have thought that after Ye Junlang received his punch, he was actually like a nobody, that is, his face was a little pale, and his body and bones did not seem to have been hit too hard.

This makes the mad lion really unbelievable.

If it were someone else, if he punched over, a few bones would definitely be broken, how could Ye Junlang in front of him be fine?

What kind of physical strength is this?

Rao is mad lion also tempers his own physique, but he believes that if a punch like this hits him, he will definitely vomit blood and be injured, not like Ye Junlang who looks light.

In fact, seeing Ye Junlang's reaction after being punched by the mad lion, a sharp edge flashed in the gray eyes of the gray-clothed old man who had been watching the battle for a long time and had no intention of making a move.

With such a strong body, even those who have cultivated martial arts in the entire ancient martial arts world are outstanding existences.

These people don't know that when Ye Junlang was young, he was beaten by Old Man Ye since he just learned to walk, sometimes with fists and feet, sometimes with wooden sticks, and when he was a little bigger, the wooden stick was replaced with an iron rod, and every minute and inch of Ye Junlang's body, especially the joints and acupoints, were beaten and tempered.

When Ye Junlang's nose and face were swollen, he took Ye Junlang and put it in a medicine jar full of medicinal juice to soak.

This kind of tempering lasted until Ye Junlang became an adult.

It can be said that this experience of "being beaten" is Ye Junlang's most unbearable experience, when he was a child, he was beaten by Old Man Ye if he didn't agree with him, which made Ye Junlang look at Old Man Ye since he was a child, and always felt that Old Man Ye was not only obscene and lazy but also ruthless.

However, after he became an adult, he was sent to the military region by Old Man Ye, and after entering the military region and participating in the cruel special training, he gradually understood Old Man Ye's good intentions.

Because in addition to being beaten since childhood, he was also forced by Old Man Ye to go up the mountain to hunt, facing wild wolves, black bears, giant pythons and other dangerous beasts.

It is precisely because he has had such an experience since he was a child, after he entered the military region, he was unmatched in terms of physical endurance and explosive speed in special training, especially in terms of physical strength, he was the best in the whole army.

At that time, Ye Junlang realized that Old Man Ye had quenched him since he was a child, and not only that, when he hunted and killed all kinds of fierce beasts in the deep mountains and forests, he also stimulated the extreme potential of his body, making his endurance, physical fitness, speed, reaction and so on extremely powerful.

"The ancient martial artists are nothing more than that. ”

Ye Junlang spoke, and he began to walk towards the wild lion.

Walking forward step by step at a constant pace, every step falls, his own domineering momentum will be condensed a little, and in the end, Ye Junlang's whole person's momentum looks like a bloodthirsty Satan who dominates hell on earth emerges, representing death and killing!

The mad lion had already regained his mind, his face was shocked, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to look at the old man in gray, somewhat wanting to ask for help.

However, Ge Tong, the old man in gray, turned a deaf ear and didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

The mad lion couldn't help but grit his teeth, in the Gu Yin family, there are not many strong people in the Martial Sect Realm, but there are not many, they are by no means indispensable, and they can be used as sacrifices under certain circumstances.

Only the powerhouses above the Martial Venerable Realm can be truly valued by these ancient hermit families.

Judging from the reaction of the old man in gray or Situ Liuyun, they didn't care about the life and death of the mad lion at all.

The mad lion is unwilling, but he can only fight to the death.

"Roar!"

The lion roared, and he lunged forward, taking the lead in attacking.

Whew, whew!

The mad lion exerted his Shenxing Taibao Fist to the fullest, the fist wind roared, the fist shadow was heavy, and each punch contained the power of the ninth-order Ming Jin, and attacked Ye Junlang with a decisive jade-like momentum.

Ye Junlang took a step forward, and then raised his hand to punch.

It's just a punch, but it's like a dragon going out to sea, crisscrossing the world.

After Ye Junlang's punch, the heavy fist shadows that erupted from the mad lion were like those gorgeous bubbles, all of which were annihilated.

The mad lion gritted his teeth, he didn't retreat, but advanced, and bombarded Ye Junlang's chest with another punch.

The corners of Ye Junlang's mouth lifted a sneer, in the face of the mad lion's punch, he didn't dodge or block, and he also punched out and blasted into the mad lion's chest.

The mad lion didn't expect Ye Junlang to play like this, which surprised him, but this way was already the best way for him.

Because he saw that the old man in gray showed no signs of making a move, he already had the attitude of burning jade.

Bang!

Two thuds rang out, deafeningly dull.

The fist of the mad lion fell on Ye Junlang's body, and Ye Junlang's whole person was still immovable.

After Ye Junlang's fist with the power of critical hit hit the mad lion's chest, it actually made the mad lion's chest sink a large piece.

Aren't you self-contained?

Then I'll beat you in what you do best!

This is what Ye Junlang thinks.

The mad lion's body retreated, and Ye Junlang was already chasing after him, and he hit the mad lion with another punch.

The mad lion's physique is indeed much stronger than the black sword, and he is not dead after eating Ye Junlang's critical punch, but his body has been seriously injured.

Ye Junlang rushed over at this moment, and attacked with another punch, in the face of this punch, the mad lion could no longer resist, he simply roared angrily, and also punched Ye Junlang.

Bang!

Two more dull thuds echoed around.

Ye Junlang's whole person is like a big mountain, standing still.

Ye Junlang's punch hit the same part of the mad lion, and when the critical power in the fist exploded, he heard a dense and teasing-like fracture sound from the burly body of the mad lion.

The body of the mad lion flew out, and the same part was hit by Ye Junlang's two critical punches, and his own meridian bones and heart, including his heart, had been ruptured, and he couldn't die anymore.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, turned around slowly, his face was like a lake, he was not shocked, his indifferent gaze swept over Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui, and finally fixed on the body of the old man in gray, sneered, and said:

"Old horseman, you have not made a move on the one hand to observe my exit from the glove, and on the other hand, to let these two people consume my physical stamina, and now that they have all died in battle, it is your turn. ”