To pick up or not to answer?

The words of the three old men echoed in Ye Wuji's ears, as if waiting for his choice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, in just a moment, Ye Wujian made a choice.

There was also a sharp smile on the fair-skinned and handsome face, and a trace of heat crossed the bright eyes.

"If you go back to kill your predecessors, this punch, the kid will not only have to take it, but he will definitely be able to successfully take it!"

The words of killing the old man three times just now can actually be regarded as a small trap.

If you can't take it, you will be seriously injured, or you can not take it and retreat, but you will inevitably be afraid, even if you come to this layer again in the future, this fear will become more and more strong, and even shake your will and affect your mentality.

Especially for Ye Wuji, if he fails, does not succeed in taking this punch, is seriously injured, and cannot do anything with people for a month, it means that he will not be able to participate in the Human List Challenge three days later, even if he is qualified as a candidate, he can only wait for the next Human List Challenge in half a year.

It seems that if Ye Wujian chooses to retreat, it is the safest way.

It won't be his choice, though!

Forge ahead, sharp as a ray!

This is Ye Wuji's consistent choice!

If you blindly retreat in times of difficulty and leave when you are in danger, you will inevitably slowly describe a cowardly mentality, and the fighting spirit and blood in your heart can only disappear completely.

Xiao Y said

Whether or not he can catch the punch of the old man who kills the old man three times is a matter of ability.

To pick up or not to answer, it's a matter of attitude.

Ye Wujian follows his own attitude and also believes in his own ability.

"Okay! Sure enough, none of the people who can break through to these seven layers will be a bad seed, in this case, the old man's punch is here!"

The old man of the three killings laughed, and the right hand that was originally behind him slowly stretched out and slowly clenched into a fist, and at the same time, the passionate but low voice slowly resounded, echoing in this seventh layer.

"Although the old man has been dead for thousands of years, the immortal divine soul will and the killing fist intent that he has studied all his life have been preserved, condensed into this spirit body, and guarded the seventh layer of this trial tower, although it has been extremely lonely for thousands of years, but it is the last bit of strength that the old man can do for my Heavenly Holy Dao, and there is honor!"

"The old man has no father and no mother since he was a child, and since he can remember, he was adopted by a veteran of a small country in the mortal world, and recognized his father-in-law, so to speak, he was born a soldier, and he has been fighting with his father-in-law in the first half of his life, and has participated in no less than a thousand wars. ”

"On the battlefield, tragic and bloody, there is no right or wrong, no grievances, only each is its master, only life and death are relative, the old man has killed countless enemies, with a bloody and lifeless way of fighting, he was promoted from a small soldier to a captain, from a captain to a captain, and from a lieutenant to a partial general. ”

"The old man on the battlefield, with human life and killing summed up a set of boxing methods, intensive study here, focus on one, and later due to fate will join the heavens and holy ways, still retain this punch, but also the boxing contained in it is thoroughly refined and sublimated, making it the killer of the old man, this punch is full of the old man's faith and unyielding, full of the old man's will and soul of life, this punch, the old man will call it ...... Kill!"

The voice of the old man who killed the three times was like a bell, and after he finished speaking for the last time, the right fist that was clenched together slowly stretched out, and the punch was extremely slow, but extremely firm.

Bang!

In an instant, Ye Wujian seemed to see the three-killing old man in front of him disappear, replaced by a battlefield with yellow sand flying and blood spilling in all directions!

The boundless shouting of killing and the sound of sword collision came fiercely, and as far as the eye could see, there were hideous and crazy faces, covered in blood, but they were unstoppable, either you died or I died!

The brutal and tragic battle broke out violently, although the soldiers on both sides were armed with mortal iron weapons, and they could only use the basic method of breathing, and there was not a single monk, but that kind of iron blood, that kind of fierceness, was like a raging storm that continued to invade Ye Wuji's mind!

At this moment, Ye Wujian seemed to feel that he had also become one of them, holding a blood-stained broken spear in his hand, turning into a mortal, constantly fighting with the other party's soldiers for blood, exchanging life for life, and killing until day turned into night, night turned to dawn, and day reappeared!

Suddenly, Ye Wuji, who was at a loss, was shocked to realize that the originally hideous but different faces in front of him had all changed, and he had also changed!

He is no longer a soldier who fights bravely to kill the enemy, but a general who sits on a horse and commands the whole army to fight!

Reprimanded Fang Xuan and pointed out the country!

And the hideous faces of the enemy army all became the same face at this time, but they couldn't see clearly, and they could only find that they were all killing themselves!

In the end, Ye Wujian changed again in front of his eyes, his heart shook, and on the battlefield, there was not a single soldier, only a huge fist that struck with a bang, constantly magnifying, with boundless tragedy and iron blood!

This punch came from nowhere, but it was accompanied by endless killing intent, this killing intent was terrifying and intense, which shocked Ye Wujian with chills in his heart, and his spirit was in a trance, and he couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resisting!

It seems that as soon as this punch comes out, you can take the head of the general thousands of miles away!

"Kill with a punch!"

A thunderous voice exploded in Ye Wuji's ears, instantly waking him up, what battlefield in front of him, soldiers, broken spears, all these illusions disappeared!

The only thing left is the blood-colored fist of the old man who killed the three kills, which contains incomparably tragic and iron-blooded meaning, as if where this fist passes, it will destroy all life and all life!

Domineering, tragic, tenacious!

The killing fist is like a wave, which makes people feel boundless fear!

And Ye Wuji, at this time, was shocked to find that he was still indulging in the illusion just now, sweating like a pulp, chapped lips, in a trance, his heart was shaking, his eyes were unfocused, it seemed that in the face of the punch of the three killing old men, he could only sit and wait for death, without any heart to resist!

Oh!

At the last moment, Ye Wujian bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and his eyes were sharp!

Immediately after that, a majestic dragon roared out, he instantly opened the two-pole star, his combat power was fully opened, his right hand was also clenched into a fist, the holy Dao battle qi gushed like a wave, a tiger's head surrounded him, and Ye Wujian also punched out!

Boom!

The two fists collided in the void, and when they landed, a boundless wave of qi erupted, and a huge amount of power poured out, Ye Wuji's face changed wildly, his body exploded, and his right fist became bloody in an instant, and what was even more terrifying was a violent fist intent power full of extermination and destructive power came from above his right fist!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ye Wuji's figure didn't stop until it hit the tower wall, his face instantly turned pale, and his body was constantly destroyed by the fist intent of the three killing old men, like ten thousand spears piercing his heart, extremely uncomfortable, as if he would explode at any time!

With just this punch, Ye Wujian was seriously injured, if it weren't for the strength of his physical body, he would have been blown up by the three killing old men with one punch at this moment!

"What a terrible punch!

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Ye Wujian struggled to stand up, but his eyes became a little confused at this moment, as if his mind was all occupied by the punch of the old man who killed the three kills just now, and then his eyes naturally closed, and his mind was chaotic and clear, which was extremely weird.

Seeing that Ye Wufeng had entered such a state, the old man who killed the three times showed a smile of appreciation.

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