Chapter 695: There is an old man who is proud
Gu Chen's majesty was fully displayed, showing the strength of a generation of Tianjiao figures, although his strength was only the peak of the first level of the Martial King Realm, but the mighty coercion that permeated his gestures was more powerful and terrifying than that of ordinary middle-level powerhouses in the Martial King Realm.
Gu Chen's fist momentum is like a rainbow, opening and closing, there is a majestic momentum in the air, and the exquisite fist momentum blooms under his exertion, and his own martial arts cultivation is brought into full play.
Evil Wuji is an awe-inspiring evil spirit, with a lawless and arrogant momentum that is unique in the world, his offensive is like a tide, extremely violent, and he exerts the inheritance martial arts in the Heavenly Pole Holy Land, and fiercely entangles with Gu Chen.
Rao is evil Wuji used a five-grade martial arts pill to consolidate his martial arts realm, but under the battle with Gu Chen, he was still suppressed by Gu Chen.
It's just that if Gu Chen wants to get rid of the entanglement of Evil Wuji immediately, it is not easy to go to Ye Junlang's aid.
Bai Xian'er was forced to retreat, but that Martial King Realm powerhouse didn't dare to really hurt Bai Xian'er, when he forced Bai Xian'er back, his body moved, and he had already combined with another Martial King Realm powerhouse to attack Ye Junlang.
On the side, there were four black-clothed soldiers staring at Ye Junlang, ready to kill at any time.
Ye Junlang's injuries were already very serious, there were many blood marks on his body, and his own breath had begun to weaken, and the fierce battles were constantly depleting his physical strength.
What's more, he can still support it in the face of the joint attack of the two Martial King Realm powerhouses, and if it spreads to the ancient martial arts world, it will definitely cause a big stir.
With such strength, it is almost comparable to the core disciples of the Gu Yin family and some holy sons and saints of the Holy Land.
"This time, see how long you can last. ”
A Martial King Realm powerhouse spoke, his eyes were murderous, and the coercion of his own Martial King Realm was manifested, suppressing Ye Junlang.
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, the two Martial King Realm powerhouses once again joined forces to attack, bursting out with their strongest offensive, and attacked Ye Junlang.
"Come on, Lao Tzu's fist is going to blast you up!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily, an iron-blooded momentum was revealed, Rao was deeply trapped in a fatal killing situation, he still did not change his true colors, he still fought like fire, and he still never flinched!
There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death.
Even if you want to die, you have to die in battle!
Even if you want to die, you will drag all the enemies in front of you to hell!
At this moment, the gaze in the eyes of Tantai Mingyue was as cold as ice, a trace of dark power suddenly condensed, and a wisp of ruthless killing intent was also revealed, she seemed to want to make a move.
However, before Tantai Mingyue could make a move, suddenly-
Sou!
A streamer-like figure appeared in the venue like walking on the ground, and the next second it had flashed away, and no one in the field could see this figure clearly.
In the arena of the fight, the fist evolved by the Martial King Realm powerhouse on the right had already attacked Ye Junlang.
However, as soon as his fist was struck, he suddenly felt a thin old hand choking the back of his neck, but his whole body was frozen, and his body, which was originally rushing forward and punching, was pulled hard.
This Martial King Realm powerhouse's face was shocked, he turned his head to look, and what he saw was an old face full of vicissitudes, this old face grinned and sneered, and his front teeth were missing in his mouth.
The wizened old hand was like a louse on his body as if he had thrown it away, pinching the neck of this Martial King Realm powerhouse and throwing it up.
Call!
This Martial King Realm powerhouse seemed to be stuffed into that cannon hole and then blasted out, and his whole body flew up like a cannonball, slamming into the roof.
Bang!
Under the terrifying impact, the entire venue seemed to shake, and the white ash on the roof fell off in a large area, and there seemed to be a few cracks.
As for that Martial King Realm powerhouse, when his body fell to the ground again, he was no longer human, and almost turned into a ball of flesh.
The attack of another Martial King Realm on the left had already been launched, but before he could get close to Ye Junlang, he suddenly found that his body could not move.
It was as if something was pressing against his chest.
He looked down and saw that it was a dry tobacco stick, and it seemed to be pressed against his chest lightly.
The next moment-
Poof!
On the back of this Martial King Realm powerhouse, a ball of blood arrows burst out.
A bowl-sized blood hole appeared on his back, and the entire blood hole penetrated his body, and the heart of his body had turned into a mass of flesh and thick blood under a domineering force, and it shot out.
However, his chest was still intact, but the large bloody hole in his body and back looked extremely hideous and terrifying, making people's scalp tingle.
Ye Junlang had already gathered all his strength and was ready to fight to the death.
But suddenly he found that the world in front of him seemed to stand still, and all the sounds of fighting had stopped.
He fixed his eyes and saw an old man in coarse linen clothes in front of him, his face was stunned, and he immediately said urgently: "Old man Ye, why did you appear here? It is dangerous ...... here."
As he spoke, Ye Junlang rushed forward and protected the old man in front of him.
When he came back to his senses, what enemy was there in front of him?
The two Martial King Realm powerhouses who were originally besieging him, one was like flesh, and the other fell straight to the ground on his back, gurgling blood spilling all over the ground.
What's going on?
Ye Junlang felt a little short circuit in his brain for a while.
That's when —
Syllable!
The dry tobacco stick in Old Man Ye's hand knocked on his head, and he saw Old Man Ye blowing his beard and glaring, and said angrily: "Good you stinky boy." When you grow up, your tail cocks? The old man doesn't listen to what he says, does he? What did the old man tell you before he went out? You kid is the wind in your ears. If it weren't for the white girl to inform the old man, would your kid still be alive tonight?"
"This, didn't you forget......" Ye Junlang smiled.
When he came back to his senses, he realized a problem - these two people were killed by Old Man Ye? Moreover, was it an instant kill?
Ye Junlang looked Old Man Ye up and down, his whole face was full of surprise, surprise, shock and disbelief, he was a little stunned, in a state of complete bewilderment.
it!
In this way, Old Man Ye really didn't brag about himself before?
I always thought he was an old god.
After all, this shameless old man who likes to set his granddaughter-in-law no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't have the slightest demeanor of a master in the world.
The difference between this reversal is too big, right?
"But you kid is not bad, under the siege of the two Martial King Realms, you can still hold on. Not bad. No matter how you say it, you are also the grandson of the old man, how can you be instigated in this fight? Based on this alone, it was not in vain that the old man raised you with a handful of urine and. Old man Ye laughed, and didn't forget to smoke two puffs of dry tobacco.
Ye Junlang's face darkened, feeling that he grew up drinking urine and eating?
With the arrival of Old Man Ye, the battle in the field has all stopped.
The battle between Gu Chen and Evil Wuji had been separated, and the Yin Impermanence of the Heavenly Pole Holy Land had not continued to confront Wang Ping of the Gu Yao Holy Land, Yin Impermanence appeared beside Evil Wuji, and the old face showed a deep look of horror, and he was staring at Old Man Ye in fear.
Wang Ping also appeared beside Gu Chen, his face was extremely shocked, and there was a sense of awe in his eyes when he looked at Old Man Ye.
The same was true of the middle-aged scribe beside Mingyue, as if he remembered someone, the fingers of his hanging arm were trembling slightly.
The whole venue became extremely silent, and it seemed that there was a boundless trend like a vast river and a sea, as far-reaching as a starry sky, and no matter who it was, under this general trend, they could feel a kind of trembling and fear in their hearts.
This is the supreme trend!
......
Old man Ye stood with his hands in his hands, looked around at the heroes, and said-
Who borrowed my 800 appreciation votes to help me fight forward and crush the world's heroes!
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