The starry sky is trembling.

The long-haired young man was extremely terrifying, his fist was like a big star constantly smashing down, and every blow was like a terrifying power containing hundreds of millions of catties.

The fist intent is domineering and boundless, containing the will of the martial god emperor, and tens of thousands of punches are killed in an instant.

Ye Han's eyes were like a shuttle, his fist was like a dragon, and he burst out with a punch, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar in the depths of the starry sky.

A vision was faintly formed in the starry sky behind him, as if a five-clawed golden dragon appeared in the starry sky.

The dragon's eyes swept over, bursting with terrifying qi, shaking his head and tail, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, with the power of panic and domination of the world, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the vision of time and space, and descended on this battlefield.

The two of them killed each other I don't know how many times, and at a certain moment they collided with each other, and then separated in an instant, standing at opposite ends of the starry sky.

The long-haired young man frowned.

"In the later era, such a domineering fist technique was born, are you a descendant of the Dragon Clan?"

The young man finally spoke, hoarse and jerky, probably the reason he hadn't spoken for countless years.

This is the first time in two lifetimes that Ye Han has heard each other's voices.

"In the Heavens, you can fight with me, you are proud enough!"

Seeing that Ye Han didn't respond, the young man didn't take it to heart, and his eyes flashed: "It's a pity, I'm invincible in a thousand battles!" ”

Purple Rush Sky!

Ye Han finally knew the name of this person.

However, the memory was mobilized, and the three words Zi Chongxiao were not found in my mind.

In the history of the past, it seems that there has never been a strong man named Zi Chongxiao.

Rumble!

In the opponent's martial spirit, there seems to be a hidden source power bursting out.

An invisible qi machine pulled, and in an instant, a purple battle armor appeared outside the martial soul of the whole person.

"Huh?"

Ye Han's eyes flashed.

In the state of the Heavens, it was just a simple martial soul state, and it was actually able to condense a substantial battle armor.

The other party's martial soul origin is simply ridiculously strong.

"Emperor Fist!"

The young man punched out.

This is a new form of boxing that goes beyond the original punch intent and contains infinite mysteries.

The fist broke through the air, containing the invisible emperor's will and emperor's qi.

This is...... Heavenly Emperor-level supernatural powers.

Ye Han was shocked.

How can it be?

Emperor-level supernatural powers?

Under this starry sky, 100,000 years of ancient and modern times, even if it involves a longer period of time, there has never been a heavenly emperor-level supernatural power called Emperor Fist.

"Is that the source of your confidence?"

When the other party came, Ye Han's qi machine completely exploded, and his hands also gathered into a fist.

His eyes burned.

In the depths of my mind and heart, there is a fighting spirit that I have never had in my previous life or in this life.

The long-haired young man in front of him, Zi Chongxiao, this is the most terrifying existence in the memory of the past, a peerless master who has never woken up, but has made him feel invincible and invincible.

It's a pity that Ye Han in his previous life became the Zhentian Dragon Emperor, and after he was truly invincible in the starry sky, he could no longer step into the starry sky life and death.

Even if he was able to return to the abyss, he would not have made a move on a sleeper.

At this moment, in this battle, Ye Han will cut off the regrets of the two lives.

He will defeat Zi Chongxiao with his own hands.

"Fight!"

Ye Han's voice was agitated, his fighting intent soared, and he pushed out with a punch in an instant.

The fist changed, and the aura and will of the dragon path disappeared, and it was replaced by a completely different emperor will.

Punching out, it also contains an extremely pure emperor qi machine.

Killing each other with two fists, they don't seem to have killing intent with each other, they all have a majestic fighting spirit, and they just want to win.

The two figures shuttle like lightning, like the stars changing, taking the vast starry sky as the battlefield, shooting without scruples, hearty.

At the end, Ye Han's qi was boiling, and a divine light appeared above the martial soul, and a mysterious battle armor was also born.

The two don't know how many moves they have to fight, and they never stop, and every time they collide, it seems that each other's fighting spirit will increase by a few points.

In the end, it seems to have nothing to do with anything else, only the essence of the two boxing supernatural powers is changing, competing.

Both are the strongest supernatural powers under the starry sky, and they are also the same boxing techniques, representing two completely different martial arts wills and completely different martial arts concepts.

In the state of martial spirit, the battle is limited after all, but the will of the two fists can be fully reflected, and when they compete with each other, it seems that neither of them obeys the other.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the starry sky trembled, and the two of them suddenly separated, and the terrifying energy formed a terrifying storm in the center of the starry sky.

This is no longer a scene that can be caused by a normal martial soul battle, and the martial souls of the two are guarded by battle armors, just like two warriors with physical bodies fighting.

Gradually, everything fell into peace, and no one made a move.

Ye Han frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

In the middle of the starry sky on the other side of the front, the young man's eyes locked on Ye Han: "Who are you?" ”

Ye Han did not respond.

The young man said again: "What kind of boxing?" ”

"Zhentian Fist!"

Ye Han spit out three words.

"Zhentian Fist...... What a Zhentian fist! ”

The young man was muttering to himself.

Suddenly, his gaze came through: "In the future, you and I will have a battle!" ”

"It's a pity!"

Ye Han lightly spit out two words.

In the starry sky in front of him, the figure of the man who called himself Zi Chongxiao began to fade, and then slowly disappeared.

Ye Han was indifferent, and after the figure completely disappeared, his eyes were gloomy and he looked in the direction where the Heavenly Abyss was located in the depths of the starry sky.

"I hope you'll get to that point and wake up completely after I push for the start of the Destiny War!"

In the depths of Ye Han's pupils, there was a breathtaking light.

Since two lifetimes, under the starry sky, there are only a handful of opponents who can really put Ye Han in his eyes.

Zi Chongxiao counts as one.

It's a pity that the battle of martial souls was never killed to the end after all.

Although that purple chongxiao is also in the state of the gods, after all, the physical body has not awakened, and the will has not been completely recovered.

At this point in the first battle, the origin power of that martial soul body was exhausted, and there was no chance to continue.

"Emperor Fist ......."

Ye Han said to himself: "It seems that I am going to find a chance to go to the Tower of Years." ”

All thoughts disappeared, and Ye Han turned around and returned to the Starry Sky Continent.

In the inn, Mo Qingrou did not dare to be careless, and blocked the surroundings with Yuan Li to guard this place.

At a certain moment, Ye Han, who was motionless in front of him, suddenly trembled, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Ye Han, you're finally back!"

"It's too risky, in this starry sky life and death road, don't go out of the body again, and travel to the heavens."

Mo Qingrou suddenly clasped Ye Han's arm and looked at him seriously.

"Senior sister, don't worry."

Ye Han's smile appeared: "Tonight, there is a change in the Ziwei Emperor Star, which is a special situation. ”

"Special circumstances?"

Mo looked at Ye Han softly and curiously.

"Ziwei Emperor Star mutation, Emperor will multiply, this kind of mutation is rare through the ages, representing ...... The strongest inheritance under the stars is about to appear. ”

Ye Han explained.

Mo was surprised and said, "Could it be the ...... you said before?" ”

"Not bad!"

Ye Han slowly spoke: "Heavenly Emperor's Tomb!" ”