Chapter 1058: Rivals

Ghost Doctor Valley, Peach Forest.

Ye Junlang and the Demon Saint Son suddenly confronted each other.

Ye Junlang's body was swept out of the nine qi and blood, like nine yang across the sky, and a majestic main qi and blood in the middle was like a blood dragon running through, reflecting him as if a god and demon were in the world, surrounded by the nine qi and blood dragons, it gave people an extremely domineering and boundless momentum, which seemed masculine and blazing, and was extremely strong.

The Demon Saint's face was cold, and there was a faint surge of pure demonic qi on his body, and a layer of earthy yellow aura fluctuated around his body, as if he was about to transform into the phantom of the snake with wings on his back.

From the body of the Demon Saint Son, there was a wisp of powerful and incomparable Martial Ancestor Realm pressure permeating, and it shrouded Ye Junlang.

It was also this sudden oppression of the Martial Ancestor Realm that made Ye Junlang's own Jiuyang Qi and Blood revive on its own, and it broke out to resist the suppression of the Demon Saint's Martial Ancestor Realm.

It turned out that when Ye Junlang returned to the peach forest before, the witch took the initiative to come forward to talk, and invited Ye Junlang to drink a glass of wine together.

The Demon Saint Son on the side suddenly stepped forward and warned Ye Junlang to stay away from the witch, otherwise he would bear the consequences.

Ye Junlang was originally very resistant and disgusted with the people of the Demon Sect Holy Land, he didn't plan to have any intersection with the Demon Saint Son and the Witch, and it was best not to offend each other, and it was best if the well water did not interfere with the river water.

The Demon Saint Son suddenly took the initiative to come forward to warn and provoke, Ye Junlang really wouldn't bear this breath, and immediately shouted coldly at the Demon Saint Son, and it was okay to get away.

The Demon Saint Son's own Martial Ancestor Realm coercion immediately erupted, sweeping towards Ye Junlang like a flash flood.

Ye Junlang was caught off guard, and his own Jiuyang Qi and blood were stimulated, and he rose to the sky, and he did not show weakness against the overwhelming momentum of the Martial Ancestor Realm that the Demon Saint Son himself crushed.

This sudden change surprised the witches on the side.

The witch's beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at the Demon Saint Son, who were also the two most outstanding Tianjiao disciples of the younger generation in the Demon Sect Holy Land, the witch knew the character of the Demon Saint Son very well, and she also knew the Demon Saint Son's style of doing things.

To put it simply, in her opinion, the Demon Saint Son is a very powerful person, perhaps because he has his own snake life, his temperament is as cold as a snake, and he is also as dark and calm as a snake, he is by no means the kind of person who is proud of his talents and thinks highly of himself, on the contrary, he is very smart, and he is also rational to the extreme, to say that there is anything or something in this world that can provoke him, it is impossible.

Therefore, when the witch heard that the Demon Saint Son attacked Ye Junlang on the grounds that Ye Junlang was far away from her, she felt that something was not quite right.

With the character of the Demon Saint Son, of course, it really wouldn't be because of her to stand up and confront Ye Junlang, the only reason could only be that the Demon Saint Son was deliberate, and he wanted to find such an opportunity to test Ye Junlang.

When the power of the Martial Ancestor Realm in the Demon Saint Son's body permeated out, the witch couldn't help but worry about Ye Junlang in her heart.

She knew very well the strength of the Demon Saint Son, although on the Hatchling Dragon List, the Demon Saint Son's ranking was not high, only sixth. On the one hand, this is because the Demon Saint Son, as the Demon Sect Saint Son, will be affected by some negative influences, and on the other hand, the Demon Saint Son's own strength is not obvious, he is forbearant and restrained, and he does not really want to compete for the young dragon list.

Otherwise, with the true strength of the Demon Saint Son, he is fully qualified to compete for the top three in the Young Dragon List.

Ye Junlang frowned, it wasn't that he was oppressed by the Demon Saint Son's own Martial Ancestor Realm, he was just a little surprised by the reaction of his own Nine Yang Qi and blood, and he actually burst out on his own, which was a bit surprising to him.

It is true that the strength of the Demon Saint Son is very strong, and judging from the aura of the Martial Ancestor Realm that he is permeating at this moment, it seems that he has reached the point of consummation of the first stage of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

But this is not necessarily the true strength of the Demon Saint Son, it is possible that the true strength of the Demon Saint Son himself has broken through the initial level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, which is quite terrifying strength, enough to rank among the leaders of this generation of Tianjiao disciples in the Ancient Martial Realm.

Even so, Ye Junlang thought that his Jiuyang Qi and blood should be controlled by him.

But when the Demon Saint Son's own breath burst out just now, it seemed to be able to pull the Jiuyang Qi and blood in his body, as if he was stimulated, and he instinctively made a reaction.

It feels like an old enemy meeting and a natural instinctive reaction.

Ye Junlang glanced at the Demon Saint Son with deep meaning, his face was calm, but there was already a trace of coldness in the depths of his eyes, and he said: "Is this going to fight against me? It's just that my battles have always been only life and death, and there is no victory or defeat. ”

The meaning of Ye Junlang's words is already obvious, if you want to fight, then according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world, you will set up a life and death situation, until you fight until one side dies.

If the true strength of the Demon Saint Son himself had reached the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, then in terms of strength, it was much higher than Ye Junlang.

However, Ye Junlang was also fearless, after he began to cultivate the strength strengthening secret method, the power of his secret realm was constantly being tempered and strengthened, even if the strength level of the Demon Saint Son was higher, he was not invincible.

Moreover, in terms of life and death duel, Ye Junlang is confident that he has enough experience in life and death fighting, and he believes that with the experience and killing momentum he has honed on the battlefield over the years, he has enough confidence to stand in the end at the level of life and death battle.

The Demon Saint Son glanced at Ye Junlang, and the gaze in his eyes looked at Ye Junlang's right hand, which was still wrapped in bandages, and he said, "Your right hand is injured, and it is impossible to win against you." Besides, this is the pure place of the ghost doctor's predecessors, so there is no need to see blood. As for you, if you want to fight me, when the injuries on your hands are healed in the future, I will naturally see what you are capable of when I have the opportunity. ”

Ye Junlang's face was stunned, he originally thought that the Demon Saint Son would take the opportunity to fight him, but he didn't expect that the other party would find an excuse and avoid this battle.

It seems that the depth of the mind of this Demon Sect Holy Son is also difficult to guess.

The witch walked up and said, "Demon Holy Son, why are you crazy? If you want to fight, go to Xuanyuan Yanhuang, defeat Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and you will directly reach the top of the Young Dragon List, wouldn't that be majestic?"

As she spoke, the witch's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Junlang and said with a smile, "Don't pay attention to him." I'll invite you to drink. Okay?"

The witch's gaze at Ye Junlang was already glowing with a hint of brilliance, she had just seen Ye Junlang's own Jiuyang Qi and blood rising into the sky, which seemed to be extraordinary.

She didn't expect Ye Junlang to be able to resist the coercion of the Demon Saint Son's Martial Ancestor Realm, which shows that this man is not only likable, but his strength is also extremely not simple.

As he was talking, he saw a figure coming and going, walking towards the peach forest, it was Mo Qing, the Great Elder of the Demon Sect Holy Land who hurried back to the Ghost Medicine Valley.