The mountains and forests are not dark and gloomy, and the bright moon hangs high in the head, with moonlight sprinkled.

Ye Junlang appeared generously and walked forward, since the other party was already waiting in front, releasing a kind of coercive momentum like a bird's eye, if he continued to hide and sneak, he would not be angry, and his own momentum would also be suppressed by the other party.

Ye Junlang could sense that the other party's two auras were very powerful, but this powerful aura was different from the aura of the strong man in the dark world he was facing, and this difference was reflected in the strength attribute.

This means that the two powerhouses in front of them are Guwu powerhouses.

This place is adjacent to Tingchao Villa, needless to say, it must be the ancient martial arts powerhouse beside Situ Liuyun.

Ye Junlang originally planned to come over tonight, just to investigate the deployment of Tingchao Villa first, and then formulate a careful plan of action, but he didn't think that he would fight against the ancient martial arts powerhouses around Situ Liuyun tonight.

But sometimes plans don't keep up with change.

Since the ancient martial arts powerhouses around Situ Liuyun were already waiting in front, Ye Junlang had to know for a while how strong the abilities of these two ancient martial arts powerhouses were.

The further I went, the deeper and heavier the coercion I could feel, one coercion was as violent as fire, and the other coercion was Sen Han as sharp as a sword, and they all pressed towards Ye Junlang, who was constantly approaching.

Ye Junlang's face was as usual, and the gaze in his eyes was calm without waves, as if in his eyes, there was no coercion of those two ancient martial arts powerhouses at all, he walked forward with a constant pace, and every step was extremely stable, not hurrying or calm, and walking forward step by step.

At first, the momentum converged, and with each step, a force full of reckless and magnificent iron-blooded momentum also increased by one percent, accumulating in this way, as he walked forward step by step, Ye Junlang's own magnificent momentum like the arrival of gods and demons rose to the sky, carrying a strong iron-blooded killing coercion, like a Satan who dominates all beings on the battlefield, is walking towards his prey step by step.

In front of me, I could already vaguely see two figures, one on the left and one on the right, one on the left was burly and tall, the muscles all over his body were knotted, and his body was filled with a violent and fierce fighting intent;

These two are none other than the Lion and the Black Sword.

The mad lion and the black sword saw the figure of Ye Junlang walking in front of them, and when Ye Junlang appeared at first, they didn't think so, they only felt that the aura on Ye Junlang's body was not worth mentioning at all.

But as Ye Junlang came step by step, the momentum that diffused from Ye Junlang's body gradually condensed, and every step that fell from his own momentum would be condensed. And so on, accumulating, until now when Ye Junlang's figure appeared in their sight, the momentum and coercion that diffused from Ye Junlang's body were already as magnificent and magnificent as a brilliant sun, and it was infinitely vast.

Ye Junlang took the last step and fell at a distance of about five meters from the mad lion and the black sword.

After Ye Junlang stood firm, the momentum of the whole person was immediately like that of Yuanyu Yuezhi, and he had an immovable momentum, allowing the momentum of the two ancient martial powerhouses in front of him to be combined and crushed, and he was as stable as a mountain.

"It really surprised me. Do you know I'm going to show up, so wait here in advance?" Ye Junlang squinted, glanced at the Wild Lion and the Black Sword, and said.

At this time, the faces of the mad lion and the black sword had already changed a little.

Especially the mad lion, when he heard Yang Rui mention that Ye Junlang was just a security guard, he really didn't think so, he just felt that he was just a security guard, even if he knew how many hands and three-legged cats, what waves could he afford?

But now, it wasn't until he really faced Ye Junlang that he realized how wrong his previous perception was.

It was just that with the coercive momentum that Ye Junlang himself released at this time, he was already calm and calm when facing the two of them, which made him realize that Ye Junlang's skills were by no means ordinary.

Ordinary people will never have such a strong and domineering power, and there is also a killing momentum in it, which can only be possessed after being tempered in the real battlefield.

"The second son knows that you are coming, so let us wait. The black sword spoke, and the sharp gaze between his eyes opened and closed as if two sharp swords were out of their sheaths and stabbed straight at Ye Junlang.

"You're talking about Situ Liuyun, you can actually guess my actions, and it doesn't seem to be a gentleman. Ye Junlang smiled indifferently and said.

"Hmph, how can the name of the second prince be called directly?" said the mad lion urn angrily.

Ye Junlang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are his lackeys, and I'm not, is it possible for me to learn from you to call him a second son?" A person who deliberately wants to get rid of me, and wants me to be polite to him, I said that your head is full of muscles, right?"

"You're looking for death!"

The mad lion clenched his fists, opened his mouth and drank violently, and the strong killing intent on his body suddenly rose violently.

"You are standing in the way here, and you are the ones who are looking for death. There is an old man in gray beside Situ Liuyun, let him come over. It is in vain that you stand in the way here. Ye Junlang said lightly.

Giggles!

The mad lion's fists clenched again, his knuckles made a burst of sounds, he stared at Ye Junlang deadly, he couldn't help but make a move because of his violent personality, he said in a calm tone: "Use a knife to kill chickens." Our two martial artists from the Martial Sect Realm are enough to kill you. ”

"Your Excellency is really very powerful and arrogant. I hope that your skills are as good as your words, so that we will not be disappointed. The black sword spoke, and his ten fingers were put together, as if a sharp sword was in his hand, and the murderous aura that diffused was like a substance directed at Ye Junlang.

"Let's fight, then. I also want to see what you ancient martial arts powerhouses are capable of. ”

Ye Junlang's tone was indifferent, and he didn't see any guard in his body, but continued to walk forward, intending to walk all the way to the mad lion and the black sword.

Whoosh!

Just as Ye Junlang took a step forward, the mad lion and the black sword moved, their bodies spread, and they approached Ye Junlang like lightning along the left and right sides.

Call!

The mad lion punched, his strength had reached the peak of the Martial Sect realm, and as soon as he made a move, he poured all his strength, bursting out all the power of his ninth-order Ming Jin, converging on his huge iron fist, and slamming into Ye Junlang's face.

The black sword was already there, and it also exerted its full strength, and the power of his own strength was condensed on the palm formed by his right hand together, and after dodging over, he cut horizontally forward, and the entire right arm was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the palm of the hand was the sharp blade, which went straight to Ye Junlang's neck.

The two ancient martial arts powerhouses at the peak of the Martial Sect Realm were the first to attack and kill, forming a trend of encirclement left and right, and attacked and killed Ye Junlang.