Regarding Ye Junlang's words, the gray-clothed old man Ge Tong did not deny it, his gray eyes looked at Ye Junlang coldly, and said: "With your foundation and physical strength, even if you put it in the ancient martial arts world, it is a rare material to create, what a pity." ”

"Hahaha-" Ye Junlang laughed loudly, he could hear the deep meaning of Ge on the phone, it was nothing more than a pity that he was about to die here, and he was full of pride, he said, "Old horseman, do you mean that I will die here? I don't believe in fate, I only believe in my fist." If you want me to die, then come on!"

As Ye Junlang burst into flames, a magnificent and magnificent momentum permeated from his body, and there seemed to be a raging fire of war burning in his eyes, and his boundless battle intent reached a peak realm.

At this moment, Ye Junlang's own momentum is already invincible, this is a pride, but also an invincible belief.

As he said, he only believed in his fists.

Rao is gray-clothed old man in front of him is very strong, this kind of strength is not a little stronger than the mad lion and black sword that he killed, but it is stronger out of a stage and a realm.

Ye Junlang is still fearless, he is not afraid of strong enemies, and firmly believes in the invincible belief in his heart.

Ye Junlang is standing here, but his own is like a giant mountain, he has formed a general trend, a magnificent and boundless general trend, even if there are thousands of strong enemies in front of him, he is not afraid!

It is an honor for a man to die on the battlefield, and it is a kind of blood-stained demeanor for a man to kill a strong enemy.

Yang Rui's face was pale, and he had already been silent.

He felt a chill all over his body, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, spreading all over his body, and making him enter the ice cellar.

Especially when Ye Junlang's indifferent gaze swept towards him just now, he hurriedly felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling.

He has been comforting himself in his heart, with the presence of Situ Ergongzi and the old man in gray, Ye Junlang will definitely die, but this kind of self-psychological comfort is useless at all.

As Ye Junlang's own momentum became stronger and stronger, the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Perhaps, for him, Ye Junlang will only really relax if he completely loses his breath, otherwise as long as Ye Junlang has even one breath, he will always have this sense of panic and pressure.

Somehow, Situ Liuyun suddenly felt that the man on the other side, who was standing proudly like a javelin, and his momentum was like a majestic mountain, which made him feel a kind of pressure and panic.

The sudden appearance of this feeling made him feel incredible, in his opinion, under Ge Tong's attack, this young man would definitely die, why did he feel a sense of pressure and panic?

As the second son of the Situ family, he has always been high up, looking down on others, how could he ever have such an inexplicable sense of panic?

This made him feel humiliated and angry, and he only thought about immediately killing the man in front of him who was in the night but gave people a dazzling look like a brilliant sun.

Therefore, Situ Liuyun said in a deep voice: "Old Ge, abolish this person for me, and I will cut his throat with my own hands." ”

The old man in gray finally moved, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotional changes in his old face, so he raised his legs and walked towards Ye Junlang.

The gray-clothed old man himself still did not have any breath, which was in stark contrast to Ye Junlang's own majestic momentum like a giant mountain.

However, when the gray-clothed old man took the first step, the pupils of Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly shrank, and the eyes couldn't help but narrow.

It's really not ordinarily powerful!

Ye Junlang sighed in his heart, the old man in gray didn't seem to have the slightest breath permeating out, but in fact, his own terrifying coercion had condensed into one point, and it invisibly crushed Ye Junlang.

This kind of invisible momentum can only be felt by Ye Junlang, and it is precisely because of this that Ye Junlang can feel the strength of the old man in gray, and he can control his momentum to such a subtle level, which is naturally an unimaginable powerhouse.

"After tonight, there will be no one like you in the world. ”

Ge Tong said indifferently.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, then exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's fight." ”

As he spoke, Ye Junlang's body moved, and he performed a flash rush method.

Call!

The speed was too fast, and it was in front of the old man in gray in an instant.

Such a flash of speed finally made Ge Tong's face change slightly, and a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to calm.

Rumble!

Ye Junlang punched, condensed his strongest critical attack power, and gathered in this type of fist, transforming into a dragon shape, and the sound of a dragon's groan sounded in the dark, and a terrifying coercion like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood swept away with the fist, and then bombarded the old man in gray.

This punch is the strongest punch in the Dragon Shadow Whale Killing Fist - Kill the Whale in the Sea!

The furious fist momentum, the magnificent and boundless explosive power, and the bloody aura of killing are all gathered together, and they are bombarded forward with this style of "killing whales in the sea".

"Retreat!"

Ge Tong drank violently, and with this loud shout, an extremely powerful martial arts aura finally rose to the sky, he raised his hand into a fist, and the dark power of his own martial arts realm condensed out, which was still the power of double dark energy.

Ge Tong punched, and the power of his own strongest double dark energy also bombarded out with the punch, and in an instant, the blazing fist was like a small sun burning, and met Ye Junlang's punch with the momentum of burning the Eight Desolations.

Burning Shone Sun Fist!

This is a powerful ancient martial arts technique.

Thundered!

The fists of the two of them bombarded together, and a deafening terrifying coercion erupted, and the surging energy swept in all directions, like the tide of the sea surging in the void, which was extremely terrifying.

The power of critical attack and the power of dark energy are bombarded together.

At the moment of the fist exchange, Ye Junlang's face changed suddenly, and the strength of the gray-clothed old man's own dark power was several times stronger than that of the two of the Crazy Lion and Black Sword combined.

This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that the power of dark energy has an incomparable penetrating lethality, and that strength seems to have turned into a substantial blade sword, cutting Ye Junlang's own critical power to pieces.

Then, swept by Ge Tong's powerful dark power, Ye Junlang opened his mouth and snorted, and his body took a few steps backwards uncontrollably!

Ge Tong was still standing in place, and Fang Cai's punch failed to injure Ye Junlang, but only forced him back, which really surprised him, and he had a new understanding of Ye Junlang's strong body.

But in his opinion, it doesn't matter anymore.

In the powerful physical body, unless it is a King Kong who can cultivate to the realm of Donkey Kong in physical cultivation, he will definitely destroy and kill Ye Junlang's physical body if he throws a few more punches at most.

"Hehe......"

Situ Liuyun sneered, the whole person completely relaxed, and seeing that Ge Tong forced Ye Junlang back with one punch, he knew that the overall situation had been decided.

Yang Rui's pale face also turned red with excitement, his heart was surging, and his eyes showed ecstasy, as if he had foreseen the scene when Ye Junlang fell to the ground and died.

was forced back with one punch, what else could Ye Junlang do to fight the old man in gray?

......

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