Whew!

The fist wind was whistling, the violence was boundless, and the most terrifying thing was the fierce killing power contained in it, which swept towards Xiao Yunlong with this punch.

On the other side, a sharp sword slashed at Ye Junlang's neck.

The mad lion and the black sword joined forces, and their cooperation with each other was extremely tacit, coupled with the power of the ninth-order Ming Jin that they burst out, a powerful martial arts master's coercive momentum was also crushed.

Ye Junlang's face sank slightly, and a fierce battle intent in his eyes burst out, he shouted violently, and his fists immediately attacked, like a double dragon going out to sea, carrying his own incomparable explosive power, bravely and fearlessly facing the killing offensive of these two powerhouses.

Bang!

In an instant, two deafening bangs came, and Ye Junlang had already taken over the attack of the mad lion and the black sword joining forces to encircle and kill.

Immediately, the explosive power contained in Ye Junlang's left and right fists and the power of the two ancient martial arts powerhouses bombarded together, and there were bursts of strong wind and waves, which rippled around.

Ye Junlang's figure moved slightly, but the figures of the mad lion and the black sword remained immovable.

Ye Junlang's face couldn't help but change a little, if it was divided according to the strength level of the dark world, the strength of the mad lion and the black sword had reached about the extreme realm.

This means that the Martial Sect Realm of the Ancient Martial Powerhouse corresponds to the Extreme Strength Realm of the Dark World?

No matter what, in the face of two opponents who are equivalent to having the strength of the Extreme Strength Realm, Ye Junlang can't be taken lightly, he is also fearless, but his own fighting intent is even stronger.

The Crazy Lion and the Black Sword were indifferent on the surface, but in fact, they were already shocked in their hearts, they had both reached the strength of the peak of the Martial Sect Realm, and under the joint blow of the two, they were actually resisted by Ye Junlang?

Could it be that Ye Junlang has a strength similar to that of the Wuzun Realm?

This made the Wild Lion and the Black Sword unbelievable, after all, there were very few people in the ancient martial arts world who could break through to the Martial Venerable Realm at such a young age, and even if there were, there were martial arts geniuses who were rare to see in a hundred years among the major ancient hidden families and ancient martial arts sects.

"Shenxing Taibao Fist!"

The mad lion shouted violently, and after testing out that Ye Junlang's strength was extraordinary, he no longer hid it, but used his strongest Ming Jin power to display the Shenxing Taibao Fist that he had cultivated for many years.

Shenxing Taibao Fist is known for its fierceness and bravery, which is very suitable for the character of the wild lion itself, and this fist is cultivated to the extreme, and it is extremely violent under the exertion, and there is a power of opening a monument and cracking stones.

"Cross-Handed Swordsman!"

The black sword also drank coldly, and unleashed his own strongest killing move, his hands formed the momentum of the sword, don't look at this pair of meat hands, once the power of the force is instilled, it will definitely kill if it hits the vital point of the human body.

The cross palm swordsman is both offensive and defensive, attacking and killing, and defending firmly, which is an extremely powerful ancient martial arts combat technique.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Junlang was fearless, he faced the battle, his eyes flashed with a fierce battle intent, and a momentum of iron-blooded killing rose to the sky, appearing strong and domineering, and there was a bloody murderous aura that was so strong that it was like a sea of blood in a mountain of corpses.

Boom! Boom!

Ye Junlang punched and used the fist of "Dragon Shadow Killing Whale Fist", and the punch that came out was like a dragon, like an angry dragon tumbling out of the sea, with a supreme power to strangle the whale shark.

The roaring fist struck out to meet the battle, angrily killing the fierce killing moves of the mad lion and the black sword.

Bang! Bang!

Bursts of deafening banging sound kept coming, and every fist exchange shook people's hearts, and erupted into an extremely violent and majestic impact.

In an instant, Ye Junlang was fighting the mad lion and the black sword alone, and the three figures were constantly moving and staggering, fighting together fiercely.

While the battle was raging, several figures were slowly approaching in front of them.

It seemed to sense the wind of the battle here, and the first person said: "It seems that the Wild Lion Black Sword has fought against Ye Junlang." ”

"The second son has no last resort, which is really admirable. The second son asserted that Ye Junlang would take the initiative to send it to the door, and he really guessed correctly. A person next to him said with flattery in his tone.

These two people were Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui, they walked over, and they were followed by Ge Tong, the old man in gray.

The three of them gradually approached, and they had already seen the fierce battle in the battlefield in front of them, and a trace of surprise flashed on Situ Liuyun's face, and he said, "Fortunately, I didn't underestimate the enemy." Ye Junlang was able to fight so fiercely with the two of them with the Wild Lion Black Sword, which shows that his strength is by no means ordinary, at least he is also a martial artist at the peak of the Martial Sect Realm, right?"

The gray-clothed old man's muddy old eyes on the side burst out suddenly, like a fierce beast that opened its eyes and devoured people, he stared at the battlefield, then shook his head and said, "Second son, this person is not the Martial Sect Realm. To be precise, this person is not cultivating ancient martial arts skills, he uses pure physical strength. ”

"What?" Situ Liuyun was stunned, as if he had heard a fantasy, he asked puzzledly, "Old Ge, is this true? How can physical strength compete with ancient martial power? There are not many people in this world who can compete with the ninth-order Ming Jin with pure physical strength, right?"

"In general, in terms of the initial stage, the physical strength is almost the same as the strength of the ancient martial arts. But the further it goes, the more Gu Force's strength dominates. But it can't be generalized, as far as I know, there are also martial artists in the ancient martial arts world who are pure cultivation. It is the number of paths of physical strength. This type of martial artist is basically born with divine power. Even so, in the later stage, it was difficult to compete with the high-level ancient martial artists. The old man in gray said.

"So this Ye Junlang is born with divine power?" Situ Liuyun spoke, with a sneer in his eyes, and he said, "According to Elder Ge, the two of them joined forces with the Crazy Lion and Black Sword to kill Ye Junlang, right?"

The old man in gray was about to say something, and suddenly—

Boom! Boom!

In the battlefield, Ye Junlang's dragon shadow whale killing fist suddenly rose strongly, the fist was like an endless sea tide surging, the fist was so powerful that it was like fighting the whale shark, under the bombardment of the two fists, it met the killing attack of the wild lion black sword, and it was forced to retreat the two people, which opened a certain distance.

Ye Junlang raised his eyes, did not look at the mad lion and the black sword, and after passing them, he looked at Situ Liuyun and the others who were watching the battle in front, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer, and said:

"The master and the dog slave have appeared. Is this an attempt to come and see how I'm killed? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”