After hearing this, Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and the whole person was unmoved.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's words did not surprise him, with Xuanyuan Yanhuang's talent and opportunity, after getting the opportunity of the Emperor's Blood Mansion, it is not surprising that he learned his own boxing from it.

The ultimate boxing that Xuanyuan Yanhuang has previously performed is the boxing that has been inherited by the Xuanyuan family, which was created by the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family, and then passed down from generation to generation.

The fist that Xuanyuan Yanhuang sensed in the Emperor's Blood Mansion was completely in line with his own Emperor's blood bloodline, and it was the fist that he sensed according to his own bloodline and his own situation, and he would definitely be able to give full play to the power of his bloodline against the sky.

This means that the current Xuanyuan Yanhuang is the most terrifying.

In Ye Junlang's body, Jiuyang's qi and blood are constantly nourishing his own body, Donkey Kong's physique is also constantly repairing his own injuries, and the power of the secret realm that has been refined by the power evolution secret method of the True Martial Town Demon Technique is surging all over his body, Ye Junlang wants to improve his mental state to the strongest state as much as possible.

Ye Junlang has experienced too many battles of life and death, and many of them have achieved a great reversal in adversity, so at such a juncture, he seems to be more calm and composed, his face is as heavy as a lake, and the gaze in his eyes is calm without the slightest wave, Rao is own martial arts aura is getting weaker and weaker, but the unyielding battle intent on his body is more and more vigorous.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang is still in excellent condition, he is constantly gathering momentum, constantly letting his momentum climb to the current extreme realm, his own emperor power is rolling like a tide, crushing forward, sweeping towards Ye Junlang.

"Ye Junlang, if you can die under the fist that I realized, you can be regarded as dying without regrets!" Xuanyuan Yanhuang spoke, he was imposing, first of all, he had to hit Ye Junlang's martial arts heart verbally.

However, this obviously has no effect on Ye Junlang, how can he, who is used to seeing life and death scenes, be hit by these three words?

"If you want to fight, you will fight! Such nonsense, are you weak-hearted?" Ye Junlang replied in a cold tone.

"Then let's fight!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang roared violently, he clenched his fists, his whole body was full of qi and blood, vast as the sea, at this moment, the emperor blood in his body like a real dragon seemed to have fully recovered.

"Emperor Blood True Dragon Fist!"

Xuanyuan Yan Huang burst out, he was evolving his fist, with the imperial bloodline in his body like the revival of a true dragon as a traction, completely triggered the power of his own bloodline, with the evolution of his fist, a vast and majestic fist intent was revealed, and the rolling tide of qi and blood was suddenly about to turn into the shape of a real dragon, showing a true dragon fist intent!

When this fist just formed a prototype, it had already brought people a terrifying abyss-like coercion, and in the dark, it seemed to contain an invincible power.

Boom! Boom!

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's evolved fist attacked, and his fists came out, like two true dragons circling in the void to attack, carrying a momentum like self-esteem, and suppressed Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang also shouted, and at the same time, he used the fists of "Jiuxiao Mountain and River Fist" and "Fist of Furious Killing", stimulating all the power of his secret realm, and facing Xuanyuan Yanhuang.

Thundered!

The fist was agitated, rushing straight into the nine skies, the power of the imperial bloodline collided with the power of Ye Junlang's Jiuyang Holy Body, and the fist gang qi and Ye Junlang's secret realm power bombarded violently, producing a great blasting sound.

"Wow-"

After the fist fell, he suddenly saw that Ye Junlang coughed up blood again, and his body fell out.

The "Emperor Blood True Dragon Fist" evolved by Xuanyuan Yanhuang just now, the power of qi and blood seemed to be transformed into a true dragon fist, which broke through Ye Junlang's fist momentum and bombarded Ye Junlang's body fiercely.

The supreme fist that Xuanyuan Yanhuang has comprehended is indeed too terrifying, it is completely in line with the power of his own imperial bloodline, and can fully burst out the power of his own bloodline, in terms of boxing moves, because he has just comprehended it, it may not be as subtle as the ultimate fist inherited from the Xuanyuan family, but in terms of power, it is so strong that it is a mess.

After the Demon Saint Son stabilized his breath, he was about to kill the seriously injured Ye Junlang, Gu Chen snorted coldly, he intercepted and killed sideways, and the Demon Saint Son was entangled together.

"Gu Shengzi, since you can't see the current situation clearly, and you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

The Demon Saint Son said in a calm tone.

Gu Chen didn't say a word, and did his best to evolve his own "Dayan Divine Martial Arts" fighting skills to face the Demon Saint Son.

Ye Junlang fell, but stood up again, and he rushed to Xuanyuan Yanhuang again with his unyielding fighting intent.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang was like the emperor who dominated everything in the world at this moment, he continued to urge the fist of the "Emperor Blood True Dragon Fist", and the terrifying bloodline power erupted again, suppressing Xiang Ye Junlang with an incomparably strong momentum.

Rumble!

Ye Junlang was repulsed again.

Ye Junlang stood up again, relying on Donkey Kong's physique against the sky, carrying the impact of injuries again and again, constantly rushing forward, but he was constantly forced to retreat.

I don't know how many times he was repulsed, when Xuanyuan Yanhuang chased all the way over, and once again evolved to urge his own supreme fist to shake Ye Junlang away, this time Ye Junlang flew out with his whole person, and his body slammed into the rock dragon formed by the cyan rock behind him.

Ye Junlang's own blood seeped into the cyan rock, and the whole person seemed to be unable to stand up, the skeleton of his body seemed to be scattered, and his own breath was extremely weak.

Bai Xian'er rushed over, held the porcelain bottle to Ye Junlang, and made him drink a sip of the dragon pool spiritual liquid.

However, this could not play much role for Ye Junlang, and Xuanyuan Yanhuang would not give him time to refine the medicinal properties of the Dragon Pool Spirit Liquid, so as to recover his injuries.

But after drinking the spiritual liquid of the Dragon Pool, it has more or less effect, at least Ye Junlang's own strength is recovering.

Ye Junlang and Bai Xian'er, including Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the others, didn't notice that when Ye Junlang's own blood stained the cyan rock like a dragon, the big dragon composed of the entire cyan rock seemed to be a little different, as if it was emitting a faint layer of cyan light.

Immediately afterwards, the terrain of the entire Seven Killings seemed to have fully recovered, and all kinds of violent, sharp, and bloody killing machines completely diffused out, and they actually converged from the terrain of the entire Seven Killings Land to the current battlefield.

Under the terrifying murderous aura of the Seven Killing Land, the entire Seven Killing Land seemed to be reduced to that terrifying and bloody purgatory.

This change came suddenly, so that Xuanyuan Yanhuang, who was chasing over, couldn't help but pause, and frowned, even he sensed a great terrifying killing machine surging, but he didn't know what to target.