The fist is fierce, and the killing is on display.

A wave of Martial Ancestor Realm coercion that was like an endless sea of blood intertwined with murderous aura swept in, accompanied by the fist momentum containing fierce killing intent one after another, and then shrouded towards Ye Junlang's vital body.

Whether it is the power of that fist or the power of the Martial Ancestor Realm, there are many ways to win the evil Wuji.

Ye Junlang's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, and in the face of the opponent's attack and the fist containing endless killing intent, he immediately unleashed the fist of furious killing, and burst out with a penetrating and lethal critical attack to counterattack the opponent.

"Kill the Dragon Fist in a rage!"

"Three rages, blood and fire!"

Ye Junlang threw two punches in a row, the power of the first punch was like fighting a dragon, and the power of the second punch was like blood and fire, making people feel like they were in a bloody hell.

In the fist, all the power of Ye Junlang's own secret realm was condensed, turning into an extremely sharp critical attack that was invincible, and he was killed.

Bang!

The terrifying fist impact resounded in the air, and the fists of the two were hard together in the void, and the fist power that erupted from each other's fists exploded, and they swept towards each other.

After the fist fell, Ye Junlang's figure shook a few times, and when he stabilized his body and fixed his eyes, there was already a young man wearing a black power suit standing in front of him, he was slightly tall and thin, a face was like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and he looked extremely resolute, and the whole person stood there, like a black spear towering, showing his edge.

One of the four aliens, the disciple of Qi Yang, the holy hand in chess, Qi Zigui!

Perhaps sensing the strong and terrifying killing aura that permeated Qi Zigui's body, the wolf child who had been refining the dragon pool spiritual liquid and dragon scale herbs suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were immediately covered with a layer of blood-colored killing intent and looked towards Qi Zigui.

On the wolf child's body, a vision of the wrath of a greedy wolf vaguely appeared, and layers of thick and bloody bloody murderous aura began to permeate.

Ye Junlang sensed the fluctuation of the wolf child's own breath, and he said without looking back: "Greedy wolf, take care of your injuries, recover your injuries first, and use the opportunity of the Dragon Pool to improve your martial arts realm." Otherwise, what can you do in your current state? If you don't listen to me again this time, don't call me brother. ”

The wolf boy opened his mouth, he didn't say anything, knowing that if he was disobedient again, then Ye Junlang would definitely be angry.

Immediately, after the wolf child's flashing blood-colored killing intent glanced at Qi Zigui, he gathered his mind, closed his eyes, and began to urge the "Taixu Qi Induction Fist" taught by Old Man Ye, guiding the ice and fire air generated after taking the dragon scale grass in his body, and circulating around his body, making the medicinal properties of the dragon scale grass temper the flesh and bones of his whole body.

Liu Ziyang on the side was the same, he was seizing the time to refine the medicinal properties of the Dragon Pool Spiritual Liquid and the Dragon Scale Grass.

Ye Junlang glanced at Qi Zigui, and then looked at Evil Wuji who was still lying on the ground behind Qi Zigui, knowing that Qi Zigui who suddenly appeared must be to protect Evil Wuji.

"You're going to stand in my way?"

Ye Junlang's face was indifferent, he glanced at Qi Zigui and asked.

Qi Zigui didn't speak, and the whole person stood there as steady as a rock, with an awe-inspiring momentum that was a man and a man could not be opened.

"On your own, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop me. Ye Junlang said again.

"Give it a try. Qi Zigui spoke, his tone cold.

Ye Junlang didn't move, just because he sensed that another breath was approaching, this breath was magnificent and boundless, carrying an imperial might, with a supreme momentum like the Ninety-Five Honor, and it rose to the sky, as if to make all beings in this world bow and worship.

As this supreme and powerful imperial aura began to permeate the entire terrain of the Dragon Pool, I saw that a figure in front of the right was walking unhurriedly.

He is burly, giving people a sense of extreme strength, he is full of heroism, his eyebrows fly obliquely into his temples, his eyes are blazing, his square face is as resolute as if it is polished from copper and iron, and he has a vigorous blood like the sea in his body, and his body is like a real dragon dormant.

Xuanyuan Yan Huang!

The figure that came over was none other than Xuanyuan Yanhuang, the first person on the young dragon list.

The gaze in Ye Junlang's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the terrain of this dragon pool, he met these two people again.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang walked all the way and glanced up at Ye Junlang, and his eyes were completely condescending, like an emperor who was inspecting looking down on all living beings.

In his opinion, Ye Junlang is no different from those sentient beings.

It's no wonder that Xuanyuan Yanhuang thinks so highly of himself, he himself has awakened the ancestral bloodline, and he has an extremely pure imperial blood, and no one can compare the nobility of the bloodline.

In addition, he got the great opportunity of the Emperor's Blood Mansion to bathe himself with the Emperor's blood, and tempered his Emperor's blood in all aspects, making his Emperor's bloodline more pure and strong.

In such a situation, of course, he would ignore Ye Junlang's existence.

Evil Wuji also barely stood up at this time, his face was sallow, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously injured a lot.

But at this moment, his face was extremely excited.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you're here. You've come just in time. Evil Wuji spoke, and he continued, "The Dragon Transformation Pool was originally found by me and Shangguan Thunder first. After this Ye Junlang came, he not only killed Shangguan Thunder, but also snatched the opportunity of Hualong Pool. Now, he still has the Dragon Transformation Pool Spiritual Liquid and Dragon Scale Grass on his body. Fortunately, Brother Xuanyuan, you came in time, otherwise this Ye Junlang would only be afraid to kill people. ”

"Dragon Pool Spiritual Liquid?"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was stunned, and his heroic face couldn't help but be moved, and a hot gaze flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The spiritual liquid of the Dragon Transformation Pool is very useful whether it is used for cultivation, alchemy or recovery of injuries, and as for the dragon scale grass, it is even more rare, and there may not be one in the ancient martial arts world for more than a hundred years.

Ye Junlang is not only the spiritual liquid of the dragon pool, but also the dragon scale grass?

These are all things against the sky!

Legend has it that the dragon scale grass can inspire the power of the great dragon, how can this not make Xuanyuan Yan's yellow eyes red?

With the imperial bloodline of Xuanyuan Yanhuang, if there was the help of the dragon scale grass and the power of the great dragon, he was sure that his potential and strength would transform to an unimaginable height.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang stared at Ye Junlang, and he said: "Not to mention the opportunity to seize others, he also killed the young master of the Shangguan family." Ye Junlang, you are really crazy. Such a scum, but all those who have justice in their hearts should stand up and support the right path in the world. Therefore, Ye Junlang, you have to hand over all the opportunities to turn into dragon pools here! Not only that, but you are also responsible for the death of the young master Shangguan!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's words can be described as righteous and stern, as if he is the embodiment of justice and making a righteous ruling.

Ye Junlang laughed, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, Xuanyuan Yanhuang's sanctimonious face made him feel funny.