Chapter 348 The Power of One Palm
Di Yishao was completely stunned, his eyes wanted to see through Ye Wushuang, he couldn't believe that Ye Wushuang had learned the Seven Killing Fist now, and then defeated him with the Seven Killing Fist.
At this moment, no one could understand how shocked Di Yishao and Di Ershao felt in their hearts.
The Seven Killing Fist is a boxing technique that is comparable to a holy-level combat skill. It is unimaginably difficult to practice, let alone secretly practiced, even if it is not secretly practiced, it will take a long time.
But Ye Wushuang, in such a short fight, learned the Seven Kills Fist and used it on the spot.
Moreover, what Ye Wushuang performed seems to be more like the real Seven Killing Boxing, and his boxing attainments are even higher than those they have practiced for many years.
It was like a slap in the face to them, and they had to bear it silently.
"Impossible, impossible..."
Di Yishao kept talking to himself, the more he thought about it, the more surprised he became, unconsciously, as if he felt that he was as ignorant as Ye Wushuang said!
Ye Wushuang stared at Di Yishao and shook his head. He didn't know much about the Seven Killing Fist.
However, he understands that the Seven Kills Fist is similar to the Dou Zhan Eight Kills. In addition, he has seen Di Sanshao's hand gestures before, and he already remembers it in his heart. Therefore, he used the fighting eight kills as the basis to use six or seven points of the real seven kills.
However, Di Yishao didn't know these things, all this was too shocking for him.
Similarly, Di Ershao was even more shocked on the spot. The appearance of Ye Wushuang made him feel a strong threat. If Ye Wushuang broke the weakness of the Seven Kills Fist, it would definitely be a heavy blow for their Seven Kills family. hit.
Ye Wushuang must die!
Di Yishao was also aware of this, his eyes were gloomy, and he shot out endless murderous intent. With a step forward, Di Yishao rushed towards Ye Wushuang again, and a layer of blazing light surged from him, violent and vast, with powerful of destructive power.
"Ye Wushuang, you only know that my Seven Kills family has the Seven Kills Boxing, but you don't know that the most powerful boxing technique of my Seven Kills Family is the Seven Injuries Boxing, which hurts 800 of itself and hurts the enemy 1,000."
Di Yishao roared indifferently, his fists were like mountains, his fists were as strong as knives, and the entire battle arena was filled with a tyrannical and violent force. Di Yishao's black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were wide open, coldly Staring at Ye Wushuang.
"Damn trash, this time, let's see how you take it!"
"Boom!"
Kuangba's voice exploded in the void like bells and drums, and Di Yishao's figure rushed to Ye Wushuang like a beam of light.
A violent hurricane lifted up Ye Wushuang's white clothes, beat Ye Wushuang's black hair, and also lightly swayed backwards, as if to blow Ye Wushuang away.
"Trash, die!"
Di Yishao roared angrily, and unleashed the Seven Injury Fist. The veins in his arms swelled up, coiled like poisonous snakes, and the strength of his whole body increased accordingly.
This has surpassed the previous ability to deal with Yang Dingtian.
Before the first battle, Di Yishao was preparing to hide these strengths in order to deal with the following battles.
However, I never thought that Yang Dingtian would not give him a chance at all, and directly gave him an extremely powerful blow to defeat him, which became a joke.
However, now facing Ye Wushuang, the great enemy who has secretly learned the Seven Killing Fist, he wants to destroy it to prevent the Seven Killing Fist from flowing into the hands of outsiders.
Ye Wushuang is terrible, and he can only destroy it with the greatest strength.
The moment the Seven Killing Fist rushed towards Ye Wushuang, the tyrannical and tyrannical wind seemed to lift Ye Wushuang's body into the air, and the terrible storm submerged Ye Wushuang, as if everyone had seen Ye Wushuang's fate of being strangled.
Boom!
However, at the moment when the howling wind blew, Ye Wushuang's body moved again, and he stepped back, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten meters, and he retreated to the edge of the battle platform.
Di Yishao's fist didn't stop, it still pierced through the void, and the force that erupted was even more terrifying!
but.
Ye Wushuang's eyes are so calm and calm!
Quietly watching Di Yishao rushing over, the corner of his mouth pursed with a hint of coldness, how could he not know Di Yishao's killing intent!
"Hand of Futian!"
Ye Wushuang poured out a sentence, and the faint voice echoed in the void.
Immediately, a big blood-colored hand protruded from the sky, like a ghost's hand, it was suddenly suppressed.
Immediately, the sky was covered with blood, like the sky was stained with blood, and the diffused energy caused tremors in all directions.
Below the battle platform.
Di Ershao suddenly took a step forward, staring fixedly at Ye Wushuang, this palm was so terrifying!
At the same time, Mo Wentian's eyes were also slightly squinted, and there was a blazing heat in his eyes.
Futian's hand, Ye Wushuang's combat skill, he is very familiar with, it is a holy level combat skill!
This kind of power is very, very strong!
Before, he obtained Ye Wushuang's combat skill. At this moment, when he saw the real power, how excited he was.
Boom!
Futian's hand, a holy-level combat technique, after the mastery of cultivation, the power seems to be able to Futian, pressing down with one palm, and Di Yishao's Seven Injury Fist rose from the sky, still unable to stop it.
Click!
A pair of knees exploded suddenly, as if they were about to kneel on the ground.
Di Yishao's expression changed drastically, and his forehead was also dripping with sweat.
"With this little strength, I'm a waste, and I'm a waste, what's your name?"
Ye Wushuang asked coldly, Di Yishao yelled one piece of trash, two shots in a row, but was suppressed, it was difficult to shake Ye Wushuang, calling Ye Wushuang trash, ridiculous!
If Ye Wushuang is a waste, then Di Yishao is not as good as a waste!
town!
Ye Wushuang scolded coldly, and a long dragon of golden true essence poured into Futian's hand, and it came down suddenly, directly laying Di Yishao on the ground.
The battle platform trembled, as if it was about to collapse.
puff!
Di Yishao spurted out mouthfuls of blood. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't.
Self-damaged 800 and the enemy 1,000. Although he used the Seven Injury Fist, he didn't hurt Ye Wushuang a single bit!
"For your ignorance, death is the best response to you."
Ye Wushuang stepped forward with one step, raised his right leg high, and slammed down. Di Yishao waved his arm to block it, but it was of no avail. His right leg split it off in an instant, and smashed into Di Yishao's chest together with his arm. After staring, he fell to the ground and died.
Ye Wushuang, kill Di Yishao!
The eyes of the crowd focused together. In this battle, they originally thought that Di Yishao would win, but now it turned out to be the complete opposite. Not only did Di Yishao lose, but he also sacrificed his life. This battle was unexpectedly so exciting. !
"Damn bastard, how dare you kill him!"
Below the battle stage, Di Ershao roared ferociously, with endless hatred and killing intent bursting out of his eyes, Ye Wushuang killed Di Sanshao, and then Di Yishao!
"idiot!"
Ye Wushuang turned his head and uttered two words coldly. The members of the Di family thought he was easy to bully at first and wanted to kill him.
But now, Di Ershao said that he dared to kill Di Yishao, what is it if he is not an idiot?