Abandoned farm, in a mountain forest on the right.

A fierce battle is unfolding, the fierce murderous aura is permeating, the terrifying coercion is sweeping, the roar and the sound of fighting are intertwined, and the pungent smell of blood is spreading in the air, drifting in all directions with the night wind.

Under the crushing of Ye Junlang's own gravitational potential field, the ability of these dead soldiers to act is far less rapid than usual, but they don't know the pain, and they are not afraid of death, they rush over one by one, as long as they approach Ye Junlang, they will take all kinds of means to restrict Ye Junlang's actions.

For example, he pounced directly on Ye Junlang, and before he died, he wanted to try in vain to hold Ye Junlang's body and prevent Ye Junlang from exerting his hands and feet, so as to let the three ancient martial arts powerhouses of Tiantongzi who were watching from the side create an opportunity to kill with one blow.

With Ye Junlang's strength and the suppression of the gravitational potential field, these dead soldiers are basically dead ends after rushing up.

The biggest threat that can be created to him in the field is Tiantongzi, a middle-level powerhouse in the Martial Ancestor Realm, followed by a powerful ghost.

If it is in terms of strength in a single round, the powerful ghost may not be as good as Zhang Ying and Liu Sheng, the two powerhouses of the Martial Ancestor Realm, but the assassination method that the powerful ghost is proficient in is extremely exquisite, and the shot is even more tricky and ruthless, plus he has a fast movement speed, and he often inadvertently carries out surprise attacks and kills by the opponent, which brings a great threat.

At this time, Ye Junlang avoided the joint attack of the three ancient martial arts powerhouses, and just as he flashed towards the left rear, a figure attacked like a ghost, as if he had carefully calculated the route of Ye Junlang's retreat, and a cold light appeared on his palm, and he attacked Ye Junlang with a momentum as fast as thunder and lightning.

Ye Junlang didn't have to look back to know that it was an attack launched by a powerful ghost.

In the process of Ye Junlang's retreat, the whole person's body twisted slightly to the left direction at an incredible angle, and in this intolerable gap, a sharp blade with barbs stabbed out of his waist, and only a line was stabbed through Ye Junlang's waist.

At the same time, Ye Junlang's right hand punch had already burst out, blasting towards the face of the ghost.

It's a punch that rushes into the sky.

With a punch, there is a momentum of a flying dragon rising into the air and rushing straight into the sky, and the meaning of the heavy punch contained in it is as thick as a mountain, extremely majestic, and it kills the ghost at the head.

The blow of the powerful ghost was left with spare strength, so when he missed the blow, he was a little on tiptoe, and he didn't love fighting at all, and the whole person immediately fell backwards.

Ye Junlang's punch missed, but the strong fist wind contained in it also swept towards the ghost, making him involuntarily take a few steps back.

The ghost was awe-inspiring, and it was hard to imagine what kind of majestic power was contained in Ye Junlang's punch, if it was a frontal parry, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist such a punch.

At the same time, there was also a sense of regret in the heart of the ghost, and the blow just now was a line off.

He also realized that under the crushing of Ye Junlang's gravitational potential field, his shot was a little slower than before.

In his opinion, if it weren't for the crushing of the gravitational potential field evolved by Ye Junlang, he would have succeeded in the attack just now.

As soon as the ghost was forced to retreat, there were two dead soldiers on the side who desperately pounced towards Ye Junlang, and the sharp blades in their hands stabbed Ye Junlang from two directions.

Ye Junlang flashed to the right, and then his body flicked and rushed forward.

When the blade in the hand of a dead soldier stabbed him, he had already avoided it, and at the same time, the power of his own secret realm surged, turning into the power of a critical attack, and unleashed the fist of rage.

Rumble!

Ye Junlang punched out, and the fist slammed into the waist of the dead man at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, forming a penetrating and lethal crit fist.

The punch fell, and a large piece of the dead man's waist was dented, and the terrifying penetrating force completely shattered his internal organs.

When the other dead man saw this, he kicked his feet, and the whole person directly pounced on Ye Junlang from mid-air.

"Get out!"

Ye Junlang snorted coldly, his body was on one side, and when this dead man came to kill, his right leg swept over like a cannonball.

Under the sweep of the leg, he swept the body of the dead man to the right leg, and the speed of the flight was much faster than the speed of the killing.

"Seven Yao Zhaotian Fist!"

At this moment, a roar of anger sounded like thunder, and Tiantongzi's body attacked and killed, with his powerful Martial Ancestor Realm coercion enough to compete with Ye Junlang's gravity potential field.

This fist style is the strongest fist style he has learned in his life, under the urging of his strong and powerful ancient martial arts, a style of fist is reflected in the air, and it seems to be extremely strong to attack and kill, and the ancient force in the fist has formed a layer of indestructible fist gang.

Dark energy!

This is the strength that only a strong person in the Martial Ancestor Realm can transform.

Layers of fist qi manifested out, extremely powerful, crushing the surrounding air, and even crushed towards Ye Junlang with an invincible momentum.

"I have a punch to open the gate of heaven!"

Ye Junlang drank violently, his own secret realm power boiled, and the endless secret realm power swept out, forming a majestic and boundless abyssal heavy attack force, which finally evolved into the attack of this punch, facing the fist momentum of Tiantongzi's attack.

With one punch, you have to open the gate of heaven and see the immortals!

This is an indomitable fist, full of heroic pride, and the desire is higher than the sky.

Thundered!

A roar erupted in the void, and where the fist passed, the space seemed to be overwhelmed, which showed how powerful and domineering the fist power contained in Ye Junlang's punch was.

Bang!

The two exchanged fists, and Ye Junlang actually resisted Tiantongzi's punch.

Boom! Boom!

At this time, Zhang Ying and Liu Sheng's attacking fists were also approaching, and they took the opportunity to attack and kill while Tiantongzi was holding back Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlangrao took Tiantongzi's punch, but the qi and blood in his own body were also shaken and churned, approaching the fist qi contained in Tiantongzi's fist was extremely violent.

In the face of the attack and killing of the other two ancient martial arts powerhouses, Ye Junlang could only raise his left arm and ramp towards Zhang Ying's ancient martial arts fist, but on the other side, Liu Shengna's punch that burst out of the strength of the Martial Ancestor Realm also came instantly.

At that moment, a fierce look flashed in Ye Junlang's eyes, he was on tiptoe, and the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and faced Liu Sheng straight.

Liu Sheng's punch he couldn't resist, and he didn't want to resist, when facing Liu Sheng, he secretly changed his breath, and then his right hand accumulated, and evolved the second form of Jiuxiao Mountains and Rivers Fist - Fist Falling Nine Shadows!

Liu Sheng was a little stunned, he didn't expect Ye Junlang to meet him like this, which was equivalent to taking the initiative to meet him with this punch.

Liu Sheng didn't have time to react, and in the blink of an eye-

Bang!

Liu Sheng's punch hit Ye Junlang's chest, and almost at the same moment, Ye Junlang's evolved fist fell into the Nine Shadows, and the fist also killed Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng couldn't avoid it, and he raised his arm with his other hand in a moment, but he still couldn't resist it.

The fist fell, Liu Sheng opened his mouth and snorted, and the whole person staggered backwards, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

When he looked at Ye Junlang again, he only saw Ye Junlang frowning, and he took a few steps back with his body shaking, and his face didn't look serious.

"W-How is this possible?!"

Liu Sheng had a ghost-like face, and couldn't help but scream.