Chapter 330 Seven Killing Fist

Ye Wushuang, in front of everyone, killed a team member.

Di Sanshao narrowed his eyes and shot two cold lights. It was the first time someone killed a disciple of the Qisha family here.

"Brother, I will take that kid's life."

Di Sanshao turned to the majestic young man and asked for instructions. Ye Wushuang killed a member of the Qisha family. Then, he smashed Ye Wushuang's bones with his fists.

Di Yishao stared at Ye Wushuang and nodded.

Ye Wushuang's strength, the second level of Lingquan, no matter how strong, can stop Di Sanshao, who is at the fourth level of Lingquan?

Furthermore, Di Sanshao's methods are more than that.

So, he didn't refuse.

"Although his strength is not good, it is difficult to guard against back arrows. You have to beware of his tricks and sneak attacks. Don't be careless."

Di Yishao reminded that he was worried that Ye Wushuang would use insidious and strange sneak attacks.

After all, how many levels can a Lingquan double pass, without some means, how can he believe it?

"Third brother, brother is right, this kid will probably use despicable means such as hidden weapons, you have to be careful."

Di Sanshao beside him also reminded.

"Don't worry, there is nothing to be afraid of a trash. I have some time to come to Nine Layers Pass, and no one is worthy of me to play. It is just right for you to come today."

Di Sanshao stepped out and walked towards Ye Wushuang, his neck twisted and there was a crackling sound.

A group of team members behind them all looked playfully. When Ye Wushuang met Di Sanshao, his fate would be miserable, worse than death.

Ye Wushuang quietly looked at the group of people in front of him, evaluating their cultivation.

Di Yishao, the fifth level of Lingquan!

Di Ershao, the pinnacle of Lingquan Quadruple!

These two people thought that he would use despicable means to deal with Di Sanshao, who was in the fourth level of Lingquan, and hurt him with a hidden weapon!

There is also the word trash, which I haven't heard for too long.

However, he was instinctively disgusted.

"If you want to play so much, then I will play with you, but don't regret it."

Ye Wushuang half-closed his eyes, and the cold light gradually bloomed in his eyes.

"Hahaha!"

One sentence, don't regret it, immediately caused the team members to roar with laughter. This kind of arrogance is simply the biggest joke in the world.

"You heard it, they were laughing at you!"

Di Sanshao sneered coldly, and quickly withdrew his smile, followed by a domineering and fierce aura released from his body.

Boom!

The boiling true essence released the body, slammed into the void, and pushed the air away, forming a series of vibrations.

Di Sanshao flew up like a goshawk, and slammed his fist towards Ye Wushuang, swiftly and domineeringly, sparks sparked in the void, and went straight to Ye Wushuang's shoulder.

Originally, he wanted to attack Ye Wushuang's face and kill him with one blow, but he wanted to smash all the bones in Ye Wushuang's body and let him die in pain.

Therefore, he would easily let Ye Wushuang die with one blow.

Ye Wushuang's body also moved, and he also punched, and the golden fist directly smashed up like a mountain.

If the opponent uses punches, then he also uses punches to defeat the opponent!

"Trash, comparing your fists to our family of seven kills, you are looking for death."

Di Sanshao laughed, with a very contemptuous smile. The Qisha family mainly focuses on boxing training, and their boxing skills are unparalleled. Isn't it ridiculous that a layman with the second level of Lingquan should compete with him for strength?

Scrap!

Di Sanshao sneered coldly, approached at an extremely fast speed, and increased his strength even more. The first punch was to teach Ye Wushuang a bloody lesson.

roll!

Ye Wushuang also poured out a word, like a flash of light, the golden fist shines brightly, the tyrannical dragon looms, and the ferocious dragon head collides with the sparks that come out of friction.

Two pairs of fists also collided in the void.

Di Sanshao's fist was as hard as divine iron, like a fist of divine iron, full of destruction.

Ye Wushuang frowned slightly, the hardness of this person's fist was almost catching up with his precious body, which surprised him a bit.

"You didn't expect that, my family of Seven Killers focuses on boxing, and fists are the best weapons, comparable to psychic treasures."

Di Sanshao said triumphantly, staring at Ye Wushuang with a pair of eyes, wanting to see the unbelievable and frightened expression on Ye Wushuang's face.

But, unfortunately, all he saw was a disdainful smile!

"Is this the basis of your arrogance and ignorance, then, now you can... Get out!"

Ye Wushuang's fist shook, and a more violent and domineering force bombarded Di Sanshao's fist, sparks shot out in all directions.

Di Sanshao suddenly felt that his fist was being torn by a terrifying force, and his people were blown away by the punch.

bass! bass! bass……

Moments after another, his body exploded backwards, stepping into huge pits one after another, retreating dozens of steps, until he retreated in front of the Seven Killers and the family before stopping.

The fist that made him confident was trembling.

Looking at this scene, the smiles of a group of members of the Seven Killing Family froze.

The first confrontation, Di Sanshao, lost!

Di Ershao and Di Yishao also stared at Ye Wushuang again. To be able to catch the fist of the third child, is the strength only at the second level of Lingquan?

"How can it be!"

Di Sanshao also looked at Ye Wushuang incredulously. That punch, he was clearly sure to win, but the ending seemed too far from him.

Originally, he wanted to see Ye Wushuang's unbelievable expression, but at this moment, this expression appeared on his face.

"You are not as arrogant as you are, you are still ignorant. There is a sky beyond the sky, there are people above all people, and if you have a little strength, you will claim that you are invincible. I can only say you are stupid!"

Ye Wushuang stared at Di Sanshao with one hand behind his back.

This person, whose cultivation base is clearly only the fourth level of Lingquan, yet clamors that there is no one in the endless barren forest, this kind of arrogance is just ignorance.

"Damn bastard, you're just a worthless piece of shit, if you dare to scold me, I'll make you die miserably."

Di Sanshao became angry from embarrassment, his eyes were as dark as swords, and with a stern shout, he stepped up into the air and rushed towards Ye Wushuang.

He wanted to pay back that punch just now.

"Seven Killing Fist!"

Di Sanshao yelled loudly, and a murderous and tyrannical atmosphere gradually spread. Di Sanshao's footsteps swept across, punching and killing Ye Wushuang.

Seven punches in a row, seven punches and seven kills, continuous, endless murderous intent, a storm of fist shadows swept across, the sky and the earth were full of violence and killing, all of which shrouded Ye Wushuang's head.

Standing under the shadow of fists all over the sky, Ye Wushuang is so insignificant, like a flat boat floating in the sea, slammed by the turbulent waves.

Even the team members standing far away could feel the destructive energy contained in the fist shadow.

Ye Wushuang's eyes also narrowed.

"Are you afraid!"

"Seven Kills Boxing is the supreme boxing technique of the Seven Kills family. It is comparable to a holy-level combat technique. It is fierce and domineering. I have practiced hard for ten years, and I also have the power of a diamond and a mad dragon. Even if you want to block it, you can do it." Can't stop it."

Looking at Ye Wushuang who was standing still, Di Sanshao laughed mockingly. After ten years of hard work in the Seven Killing Fist, he also realized a trace of the essence, and his power increased sharply, enough to suppress Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang laughed immediately!