A trace of fierceness flashed in Jiang Yichen's eyes, and he shouted, and a powerful aura appeared.

Ye Yang, who was in the battle, suddenly felt a chill, and saw Jiang Yichen smash his fist on his chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on his fist gloves.

After the blood was absorbed by the fist gauntlet, it suddenly exuded a more powerful aura, and the powerful aura palpitated in people's hearts, as if a peerless beast had woken up.

"Oh my God, blood sacrifice," someone exclaimed.

"He actually used his own essence and blood to sacrifice the ancestral weapon, is he crazy?"

"This mouthful of essence blood spurts out, and his cultivation is probably going to regress."

It turns out that the general sect master-level powerhouse method exerts the power of the ancestral weapon, even if some geniuses with excellent talents, even if they master it, it is already good to be able to exert the power of one percent.

However, the ancestral weapon has a spirit, although it is not wise, but because it has been used by the Venerable-level power for a long time, you can feel the power of its bloodline.

Therefore, if the user uses his own essence blood to awaken the ancestral weapon, he can summon the power of the machine spirit in a short period of time to increase its power.

However, essence blood is not blood, and the blood of a cultivator's most precious essence qi operation, once it is short, its combat power will decline, and the realm will be unstable.

And like Jiang Yichen squirting out such a big mouthful of essence blood, I am afraid that after today, the realm will at least drop by one realm.

So everyone thinks that Jiang Yichen is crazy, and there is no need for a genius like him to sacrifice like this for the sake of the five-colored jade ambergris.

In their opinion, Jiang Yichen at this time was like a rich kid, who was smashing a mouse with a fine blue and white porcelain, just to avoid a grain in the mouse's mouth.

They didn't know that Jiang Yichen didn't care about the five-colored jade ambergris anymore, he wanted Ye Yang's life, and he never wanted to see someone surpass him.

With the awakening of the boxing gloves, a terrifying aura surged towards Ye Yang, and he actually had some difficulty breathing.

"Boy, now that the Kaishan boxing gloves have been awakened by me, the power has doubled, I'll see how you block it"

Jiang Yichen's fist gloves smashed at Ye Yang, and his aura was really much more terrifying than before, what he said before was true.

Ye Yang didn't dare to be careless, concentrated his whole body strength on his fist, and greeted Jiang Yichen's punch.

The two fists collided, and the water of the lake below suddenly shook and splashed into the distance, and at the same time, a figure was smashed on the ground at the bottom of the lake, and was instantly submerged by the water.

"Ah, I actually defeated that boy with one move"

"The ancestral weapon after the blood sacrifice is too terrifying"

"Before, it was evenly matched, but now it is unprecedentedly powerful to beat that young man away."

"I don't know if the boy is dead"

Suddenly, the lake below was splashing, and a black figure appeared, now his figure was slightly embarrassed, the sleeve on his right hand had blown away, and he was naked.

"Boy, how is it, this taste is not pleasant" Jiang Yichen was not surprised at all when he saw that Ye Yang was still alive, but laughed happily, "Haha, I want to use the Kaishan fist to break the bones on your body little by little, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart"

Ye Yang rubbed his wrist, there was a pain there, the blow just now was indeed too powerful, beyond his ability to bear, and almost broke his wrist.

Slowly carried the dragon elephant dark gold body, repaired his injuries, and the pain in his wrist slowly disappeared.

Ye Yang looked at Jiang Yichen with a resentful face, and said with some puzzlement, "You want to rob me of something, I don't know why you hate me so much"

"Take your things, that's your honor, I don't know how many martial artists have to scold our Purple Wind Holy Land, it's too late to line up"

"And you, not only did you not give it, but you also dared to fight back, you ant-like thing, you actually dared to make a move against the noble me, and if you didn't break your body into ten thousand pieces, how could I dissipate my anger" Jiang Yichen's resentful face let out an angry roar.

After speaking, a punch shook the heavens and the earth, and another punch fell on Ye Yang.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in Ye Yang's spatial ring, and the corner of Ye Yang's mouth smiled: Are you in a hurry?

In Ye Yang's spatial ring, the coiling dragon spear fluctuated for a while, as if it had been provoked to its dignity, sending out a message of eagerness to fight.

"Then let's fight side by side."

Ye Yang waved the golden spear in Ye Yang's hand, and with the appearance of the golden spear, a king's aura swept thousands of miles, and the weapons in the hands of some people began to tremble, as if they were afraid.

"Oh my God, what's that?"

"Ancestral weapons, that young man also has ancestral weapons"

"And it seems that he can control it too, so powerful"

Originally, everyone knew that Ye Yang had the ancestral weapon of the Bronze King Ding in his hand, but they didn't care, because they didn't believe that an emperor could control the ancestral weapon.

Not to mention the king, even the sect master-level master, there are few people who can control the ancestral weapon.

Just like the son of the lord of Tianning Mansion who was killed by Ye Yang, although he wore the golden silk soft armor on his body, he could only use it as an ordinary piece of clothing to defend himself.

If he could urge the ancestral weapon, even if Ye Yang wanted to kill him, he still had a great chance to escape.

You must know that when Ye Yang first encountered the Soul Star Sea, that turtle shell made him restrain his hands, and the ancestral weapon was too powerful.

Now they no longer covet the treasure in Ye Yang's hands, no matter how much they joke or don't use the ancestral weapon, they can beat the elite of the Holy Land to the point of embarrassment, thinking about his things, it is simply looking for death.

They now suspect that Shenhaimen is really setting a trap for them, and they must report it to Shenhaimen when they go back, and ask for an explanation from Shenhaimen.

"Boom"

There was a bang, this time the noise was loud, and although everyone had dodged far enough, they were still blown away by the surging strong wind.

After the strong wind, people opened their eyes with difficulty, only to see two figures in front of them separated, Ye Yang stood still, and there was a big ditch in front of him that was a hundred miles long.

The lake was pouring into the big ditch, and at the end of the big ditch, Jiang Yichen looked at Ye Yang in disbelief, staring fiercely at the golden spear in his hand.

It wasn't until the lake flooded his body that he woke up and flew into the air, his eyes staring at Ye Yang, full of envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Jiang Yichen broke through the sect master a year ago and received a great reward from the Holy Land, so he got this ancestral weapon, the Kaishan Fist Gauntlet.

At that time, he was high-spirited and limited, and he was the youngest one among the geniuses who possessed ancestral weapons in the Holy Land.

Now after more than a year of training, he has completely mastered the use of the Kaishan Fist Glove, and he asks himself that in the same rank, except for his brother, people can match it.

However, Jiang Yichen is indeed strong, for more than a year, he has constantly challenged the sect master-level powerhouse, and few people have been able to resist him with more than three moves.

This made him more and more arrogant, and almost no one dared to disobey his wishes, so he had today's nostrils facing the sky.

But now Ye Yang subverted his thoughts, Ye Yang was younger than him, more powerful than him, only the strength of the first level of the emperor could compete with him.

And he was bare-handed, contending with him who held an ancestral weapon and was known as an enemy of the same rank.

In the past, Jiang Yichen relied on the ancestral weapon to run rampant, but he didn't think that he was cheating, he could urge the ancestral weapon, that was a kind of strength, he had never seen a few geniuses with such strength as him, who could urge the ancestral weapon.

But Ye Yang appeared with the ancestral weapon in his hand and knocked him away fiercely, causing his confidence to be hit again, and he was going crazy.

"Bastard, this can't be, you're just an ant, what qualifications do you have to use the ancestral weapon"

Jiang Yichen screamed frantically, and smashed his chest again, spurting blood three times in a row before he got into his fist.

As the blood was absorbed by the fist gloves, the Kaishan fist gloves seemed to have completely awakened, and the breath rose rapidly, and even the people in the distance felt palpitations.

"Oh my God, this guy is absolutely insane"

"He has continued to sacrifice blood like this, after today, I'm afraid that the sect master's cultivation will not be able to be saved."

"It's so scary, let's stay away, I always feel so insecure"

Squirted out three times in a row, Jiang Yichen rushed to Ye Yang with a hideous face, "You give me death, ant"

The killing intent in Ye Yang's eyes became more and more intense, this guy was a madman, and his jealousy was so strong, if he didn't kill him, he would inevitably become a big problem in the future.

What if you sacrifice your blood? The terrifying weight of the golden spear is not something that anyone can stop.

Ye Yang found that his golden spear actually achieved a trace of resonance, which was a very cordial feeling.

Ye Yang was finally able to control the terrifying power of the Coiling Dragon Lance, and now he could finally give full play to the advantage of the Coiling Dragon Lance's strength.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

The earth trembled with each collision, and both of them began to attack without stopping, like a raging storm.

The faces of those watching from afar began to turn pale, and they realized that the intensity of the battle had exceeded their imagination.

Even the sect master-level elite masters such as Jiang Changfeng and Du Jiang couldn't help but turn pale and sweat coldly.

With the intensity of the battle now, even if they try their best, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch even a move, thinking that they are going to kill Ye Yang, they simply crawled back from the ghost gate.

The sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, and the battle between the two became more intense, but no matter how Jiang Yichen attacked wildly, Ye Yang still attacked him without retreating.

"Bastard, die" Jiang Yichen yelled hysterically, his originally handsome face was completely distorted, and he was as resentful as a demon.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and this time he didn't beat his chest, but squirted out all the essence blood, without any reservations.

These people who were watching the battle outside were all stunned, they understood that this Jiang Yichen was really crazy, after this time, I am afraid that this Jiang Yichen would be considered a waste.

All the essence blood spurted out, even if there is a miracle elixir to recover, I am afraid that I will be able to recover the strength in front of me for the rest of my life.

That fist glove was stimulated by all of Jiang Yichen's essence and blood, and suddenly let out a soft roar, and the whole world broke away from Jiang Yichen's hand in a dark, turned into a dozen zhang in size, and smashed at Ye Yang.

The terrifying coercion made it difficult for even the people in the distance to breathe, and it was as if a mountain had been pressed on their bodies, and those emperors stood up directly on the ground.

"Die"

With a loud shout, the Kaishan fist glove slammed into Ye Yang.