Ghost Doctor Valley, an empty meadow.

This open space became the venue for the life-and-death duel between Ye Junlang and Situ Liuwu.

Bai Xian'er's face was calm, and she was not worried about Ye Junlang, because she knew very well in her heart that Rao is Ye Junlang did not cultivate ancient martial arts, but took the path of physical cultivation, but Ye Junlang's own strength was difficult to judge with conventional eyes, and she believed that Ye Junlang would undoubtedly win this battle.

On the contrary, Mu Wanrou and An Rumei's mother and daughter had a faint sadness on their faces, they knew that the ghost doctor predecessors were extremely extraordinary, and these young talents in the ancient martial arts world could come to find the ghost doctor seniors, and they also had a lot of backgrounds.

Situ Liuwu was going to have a life-and-death battle with Ye Junlang, and they really had some hidden worries in their hearts, and they were secretly worried about Ye Junlang.

"Jun Lang, you, you want to have a life-and-death duel with this person?" An Rumei asked in a worried tone.

Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and he said: "It's not that I want to fight him, but this guy has always been aggressive, and he doesn't look like he will stop if he doesn't kill me." The best way to respond to such a guy is to keep his mouth shut forever!"

"But...... Isn't it very dangerous to fight life and death?" An Rumei asked in a somewhat apprehensive tone.

Ye Junlang smiled indifferently, showing a confident momentum, and he said: "The duel between life and death is nothing. Anyway, there are many life-and-death situations that I have experienced. Don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

"You have to be careful!" An Rumei said softly.

"Don't worry, I haven't even had time to subdue you, the vixen, how can I be willing to do something?" Ye Junlang squinted and smiled, and said in a low voice.

"You-"

An Rumei's face was red, and she couldn't help but stomp her feet, but she saw that Ye Junlang had already walked towards the battlefield.

Situ Liuwu also stepped forward, his eyes were cold, and his body was filled with a strong killing intent, he stared at Ye Junlang stubbornly, and there was already a coercive aura of the Martial King Realm on his body.

Ye Junlang's face was calm, and he stood there, looking at himself without any explosion of breath, but he stood there, but he gave people a feeling of being as steady as a rock, like a mountain, standing proudly on the spot, calm and restrained.

"It turns out that Situ Gongzi has broken through to the Martial King Realm, no wonder he is so confident. Chenglong Gongzi said.

"Ye Junlang's strength can't be determined by realm, this battle may not be won by Situ Liuwu. Yutai Mingyue said.

"It seems that Princess Mingyue is still quite confident in Ye Junlang. Chenglong Gongzi said indifferently.

"At least in terms of combat experience, he deserves my respect. Yutai Mingyue said.

Chenglong Gongzi stopped talking, and looked at Ye Junlang with deep meaning in his eyes.

Speaking of which, he should call Ye Junlang a cousin.

When he came to the Ghost Doctor Valley, he didn't expect Ye Junlang to be here, so when he saw Ye Junlang for the first time, he was inevitably a little distracted, and he never thought that he would meet his titular cousin.

It's just that he didn't come forward to recognize him, after the accident of the year, the vein of the Ye family's Canglong has been expelled from the Ye family, so even if Ye Junlang has the blood of the Ye family, he is also like the abandoned son of the Ye family.

And he is the son of the head of the Ye family, he is talented and talented, and he will have to bear the burden of the prosperity of the Ye family in the future.

In such a situation, he naturally would not recognize Ye Junlang.

Regarding some of Ye Junlang's achievements, he had also heard that this Situ Liuwu asked Wu to challenge Ye Junlang, just so that he could witness Ye Junlang's strength without cultivating ancient martial arts.

"The surname Ye, give me death!"

Situ Liuwu roared violently, his beard was stretched, and a majestic and boundless martial aura of his own burst out, which seemed extremely violent and incomparable, and the coercive realm of the Martial King Realm spread, enveloping Ye Junlang inside.

However, Ye Junlang's whole person was still unmoved, he had fought with the strength of the Martial King Realm, so he had some understanding of the opponent of the strength of the Martial King Realm.

Sou!

In the roar, Situ Liuwu's body moved, and the whole person rushed towards Ye Junlang like a bloodthirsty predatory beast, and at the same time he evolved his own fist momentum, and as soon as he made a move, it was the ancestral fist of the Situ family - Tiangang Zhaoyang Fist!

This is a supreme fist, the inheritance martial arts of the Situ family, which is extremely strong and violent, which is very suitable for the momentum of Situ Liuwu himself.

Thundered!

Situ Liuwu launched a punch, and the power of his own four dark forces condensed, forming a violent and boundless killing force on his fist, and when this punch came to kill, the punch that bloomed was extremely dazzling, like a round of burning sun.

"Let's fight!"

Ye Junlang snorted coldly, in the secret realm of the power he had opened, layers of secret realm power emerged, and the majestic power of the secret realm surged and roared in his body, making his heart beat up, and the sound of agitation could be heard by outsiders, like a prehistoric giant beast recovering.

Ye Junlang's own domineering blood is diffusing out, a momentum of iron-blooded killing is rising into the sky, and the power of rolling gods and demons is permeating, under the murderous aura of the sea of blood of the corpse mountain that is enveloped, this side's duel venue seems to have turned into a hell field.

And he is the demon lord Satan who walks in the world!

"Three rages, blood and fire!"

Ye Junlang erupted with the fist of the Angry Killing Fist, and the surging power of the secret realm condensed into the power of the critical attack, and with the fist he unleashed, he slaughtered angrily, facing Situ Liuwu's fist.

Suddenly, Ye Junlang's fist momentum erupted, and a kind of annihilation fist intent evolved, as if where the fist passed, blood and fire drifted away, and everything was extinguished, under the shroud of this fist intent, all living beings were wiped out!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Ye Junlang and Situ Liuwu's fists duel fiercely, and the strength that erupted from each other's fists also duel fiercely.

The critical attack formed by Ye Junlang's own fist swept up, but he was also attacked by Situ Liuwu's own violent and powerful dark power.

After a punch, the two of them remained immovable, which made Situ Liuwu's eyes flash a trace of discoloration, and then he roared again, and the fists of his Tiangang Zhaoyang Fist continued to be unleashed, and layers of fist shadows appeared, like scorching little suns blooming with dazzling light, burning towards Ye Junlang.

"The Four Angry Immortals kneel!"

"Five Furious Regret Heavenly Vault!"

Ye Junlang drank violently, he was still using a fist of rage and killing.

Although his strength is still in the Secret Realm Triple Realm, he has already touched the threshold of the Secret Realm Triple Realm, and he only needs a certain opportunity to break through his own strength realm again, so as to enter the Secret Realm Triple Realm Strength.

Therefore, the penetrating lethality contained in the power of the critical attack that he broke out now was extremely terrifying, and he urged the fist momentum of the Fist of Furious Killing with all his might, evolving the fist intent of the Fist of Furious Killing, and then faced off against Situ Liuwu, a beginner-level powerhouse of the Martial King Realm.

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