Dragon Blood Emperor

Chapter 347 It's You, Ignorance! (Ninth Update)

The eyes of the crowd were all on Ye Wushuang on the battle stage, and he was staring seriously at Di Yishao below the battle stage.

Although Di Yishao is not qualified to challenge him, but he is, the first in the assessment, and can challenge anyone!

Hearing Ye Wushuang's challenge, everyone narrowed their faces. Ye Wushuang, the first battle will be against the fifth level of Lingquan. Is this embarrassment?

"Overreach!"

Yang Dingtian, who walked off the stage, suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Wushuang, and said with a sneer: "The same challenger, not everyone can win. I, Yang Dingtian, may not be able to win!"

Yang Dingtian's words, ridicule, disdain, humiliation, he can defeat Ye Wushuang, because he is strong enough, and Ye Wushuang is only at the second level of Lingquan, no matter how strong his combat power is, it is difficult to compete with the fifth level of Lingquan!

Yang Dingtian didn't leave, but stood under the stage, wanting to see Ye Wushuang's ugly and humiliated appearance!

"Brother, you must smash all the bones of this beast, and then kill him to avenge your third brother!"

Di Ershao stepped forward, looked at Ye Wushuang with a look of sternness and hatred, and killed Di Sanshao. If Ye Wushuang was not killed, they would not give up today!

Hearing this, Pan Wu, Feng Jue, Di Qingxue and others turned their eyes to Di Ershao. The members of the Di family are too rampant. If they dare to move Ye Wushuang, then the Di family should not even think about leaving Zhan Lei today. !

In the hearts of several people, they thought so.

Below the battle ring, the crowd didn't know Ye Wushuang's strength?

but.

Seeing a second level of Lingquan, they wanted to challenge the fifth level of Lingquan, which made them feel unbelievable, it can only be said to be too crazy!

Even the voices of the Ancient Spirit Sect, Nangong Liuyun, Elder Xingchen, etc., and the disciples all fell silent, and their eyes were firmly fixed.

"Ye Wushuang, there is no gate to hell, you want to break through, you want to die, I will help you."

Di Yishao gave a cold drink, and his figure returned to the battle stage again. He wanted to kill Ye Wushuang here, wash away the shame caused by the last battle, and avenge Di Sanshao!

"court death?"

Ye Wushuang shook his head, "You can't even beat a piece of trash, and you are ashamed to say sneak attack and kill me, do you have that strength?"

Ye Wushuang asked back, his words were also sarcasm!

"Ye Wushuang!"

Yang Dingtian stood under the stage, his face darkened. In Ye Wushuang's eyes, he, Yang Dingtian, was a waste. This was Ye Wushuang's counterattack and humiliation to him!

In Yang Dingtian's eyes, there was an endless killing intent, and he really wanted to shout out, Ye Wushuang wants to challenge you!

However, he can't, as he said to Di Yishao, he is not qualified!

At the same time, Di Yishao's face was gloomy, Ye Wushuang was laughing at him, did he have that strength?

"You are too arrogant, you will pay for your ignorance!" Di Yishao clenched his fists and crackled!

"This time, the assessment is the first. Ye Wushuang wants to challenge Di Yishao. The challenge begins!"

In the sky, the giant old man glanced at the two people on the stage and shouted.

Suddenly, the oppressive atmosphere, like a reservoir ready to go, suddenly opened the gate, surging out, and a violent energy swept the audience.

Di Yishao's aura was completely stimulated by Ye Wushuang, and this aura was a bit stronger than when he was fighting against Yang Dingtian.

"Seven Kills Fist, Kill Kill Kill!"

As soon as the giant old man's words fell, Di Yishao rushed towards Ye Wushuang impatiently, blasting out the Seven Killing Fist like a wild lion.

A gust of punching wind swept across the sky, like a cold knife, spread out, and Yang Dingtian under the stage squinted his eyes.

This breath is somewhat stronger than what Di Yishao used just now!

"Ye Wushuang, can you still block it?"

Yang Dingtian sneered, but when he looked up at Ye Wushuang, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw Ye Wushuang's body didn't move, his eyes were watching Di Yishao's movements, no matter how domineering and powerful the Seven Killing Fist was, he didn't even blink his eyes.

The Seven Killing Fist, tyrannical and crazy, shattered the void along the way, and the fist prints fell like killing stars, as if they were about to destroy the world, and enveloped Ye Wushuang.

Hide, can't hide!

The power of the Seven Killing Fist almost swept over half of the arena, and there was nowhere to hide. If there were more, the only way to end would be to jump off the arena.

The final result is defeat!

The terrifying storm was approaching, at this time, Ye Wushuang changed again!

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Seven Killing Fist, tricky and domineering, is a good killing fist. Originally, it could be dazzling, but unfortunately, in your hands, it is bleak. You wasted this killing fist!"

Ye Wushuang spit out a sentence lightly.

Immediately, while Di Yishao and Di Ershao's pupils shrank, Ye Wushuang punched out seven times in a row.

A punch is faster than a punch, and it is quickly integrated into the first punch. Every time a punch is integrated, the killing, strength, and murderous intent will become more intense.

Boom!

The seven punches converged into one punch, their strength multiplied, and they blasted towards the frenzied storm of fist marks.

What punch is this?

So familiar, how familiar is the killing intent of that fist print!

Di Yishao and Di Ershao's eyes were all focused, with a look of astonishment, seven punches, seven kills, endless murderous intentions!

This is the Seven Kills Fist!

How is it possible that Ye Wushuang used the same Seven Kills Fist?

The eyeballs of the two brothers popped out, Ye Wushuang actually knew the supreme boxing technique of their Seven Kills family, the Seven Kills Fist!

The only difference is that Ye Wushuang's fist has weak momentum, while Di Yishao's fist has strong momentum!

However, it feels like Ye Wushuang's fist, more like the Seven Kills Fist!

Boom!

Ye Wushuang's fist collided with the storm of the Seven Killing Fist and was swallowed up.

However, it was invincible, directly piercing through the storm and bombarding Di Yishao.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and under everyone's gaze, Di Yishao's body flew out, blood soaring, and he smashed his head to the edge of the battle platform.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Di Yishao twitched and shook his head frantically, unbelievable!

"Nothing is Impossible!"

Ye Wushuang said coldly: "Before, you frantically threatened that there was no one in the endless wasteland, but it was only the first match, and you lost, so it's not that there is no one, but you, that's all ignorance."

"ignorance?"

Di Yishao roared angrily, "You stole the Seven Kills Fist from my Seven Kills Family, and you know the weaknesses of the Seven Kills Fist, so you defeated me. What right do you have to say I'm ignorant!"

Ye Wushuang is saying that he is ignorant, ridiculous!

"Yeah?"

Ye Wushuang shook his head and said with a sneer: "The majestic family of seven kills, with supreme boxing skills, can steal if you say stealing. If it's not for your ignorance, then you are the family of seven kills, incompetent!"

"Ye Wushuang, don't make excuses, if you didn't steal it, then where could you learn it from?"

Di Ershao shouted loudly, his eyes were icy cold.

"If you learn it now, you can use it now, where else can you learn it!"

A smile bloomed at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he poured out the four words he learned and used now.

PS: The ninth update is here, and I would like to wish readers a happy new year

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