Chapter 347: It's You, Ignorance!
The eyes of the crowd converged on the white-clothed figure on the battle platform, and they saw his serious eyes, staring at Di Yishao below the battle platform. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Di Yishao is not qualified to challenge him Ye Wushuang, but he has, the first in the assessment, he can challenge anyone, including his seven kills Di Yishao!
Looking at Ye Wushuang's actions, everyone's faces narrowed, Ye Wushuang, the first battle will be the fifth battle of the Spirit Spring, is this embarrassing for yourself?
"I can't help myself!"
Yang Dingtian, who stepped off the battlefield, turned his head to look at Ye Wushuang, and said mockingly: "The same challenge object, not everyone can win, my Yang Dingtian can win, you may not be able to!"
Yang Dingtian's words were mocking and disdainful. Humiliate.
He can defeat Ye Wushuang because he is strong enough, and Ye Wushuang, can he, at least in his opinion, can't!
This will be the first joke of the first scene, which will be played out on Ye Wushuang.
He didn't leave, he stood under the stage, like looking at Ye Wushuang's ugly and shameful appearance!
"Big brother, you must break all the bones of this beast, and then kill him to avenge the third brother!"
Di Ershao stepped forward, looked at Ye Wushuang with a grim and hateful face, killed Di Sanshao, if Ye Wushuang was not killed, they would not stop today!
Break all the bones, kill again, so ruthless!
Panwu, Feng Jue, Emperor Qingxue and other eyes turned to Di Ershao, this person of the Di family is too rampant, if you dare to move Ye Wushuang, then the Di family, don't want to leave the battle today, do what you say!
The hearts of several people, so thought.
Below the battle, the crowd didn't know, Ye Wushuang's strength?
But.
Seeing a spiritual spring double and challenging the spiritual spring fivefold made them feel incredible, and they could only say that it was too rampant!
Even on the side of the Ancient Spirit Sect, Nangong Liuyun, Elder Xingchen, etc., as well as the voices of the disciples, all fell silent, and their eyes were fixed.
"Ye Wushuang, there is no door to hell, you want to break in, you look for death, I will fulfill you. ”
Di Yishao drank coldly, his figure returned to the battle platform again, he wanted to be here, kill Ye Wushuang, wash away the shame caused by the last battle, and avenge Di Sanshao!
"Looking for death?"
Ye Wushuang shook his head, "You can't even beat a waste, and you are ashamed to say that you want to kill me, do you have that strength?"
Ye Wushuang asked rhetorically, his words were also mocking!
"Ye Wushuang!"
Yang Dingtian stood under the stage, his face was dark, in Ye Wushuang's eyes, he Yang Dingtian was a waste, this was Ye Wushuang's counterattack against him, and his humiliation against him!
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian's eyes burst out with endless killing intent, and he wanted to shout loudly, Ye Wushuang wants to challenge you!
However, he can't, as said to Di Yishao, he is not qualified!
At the same time, Di Yishao's face was not gloomy, Ye Wushuang was laughing at him, did he have that strength?
"You are so arrogant, you will pay for your ignorance!" Di Yishao clenched his fists and crackled!
"This one, the first in the assessment, 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 floodgates, surging out, and a violent energy swept the audience.
Di Yishao's breath was all stimulated by Ye Wushuang, and this breath was a little more powerful than when he fought against Yang Dingtian.
"Seven Kill Punches, Kill Kill!"
As soon as Di Yishao's words fell, he couldn't wait to rush towards Ye Wushuang, and the seven killing fists burst out, like a raging lion pounced.
A fist wind swept through the sky, like a cold knife, spread out, and the Yang Dingtian under the stage narrowed his eyes.
This breath is a little stronger than what Di Yishao exerted just now!
"Ye Wushuang, can you still block it?"
Yang Dingtian sneered, feeling that Ye Wushuang was ridiculous, his words were full of arrogance, and he would eventually slap himself in the face.
He raised his head and looked at Ye Wushuang, but his pupils shrank again.
Ye Wushuang's body didn't move, a pair of eyes watched Di Yishao's movements, no matter how domineering the Seven Killing Fist Killing was and how strong the momentum was, his eyes didn't blink.
The Seven Killing Fists, tyrannical and crazy, shattered the void along the way, and the fist marks fell like a killing star, as if they were about to destroy the world, and shrouded towards Ye Wushuang.
Hide, can't hide!
The power of the Seven Killing Fist has almost swept most of the battle platform, and there is no place to hide, if there is more, then the end is to jump off the battle platform.
The end result is defeat!
The terrifying storm was approaching, and at this time, Ye Wushuang changed again!
The corners of his mouth curled, and a smile bloomed.
"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 murderous fist!"
Ye Wushuang spit out a sentence lightly.
Immediately, at the same time as Di Yishao and Di Ershao's pupils shrank, Ye Wushuang's fist blasted out, seven punches in a row.
A punch is faster than a punch, quickly integrated into the first punch, and each punch is integrated into the killing, strength, and killing power, and the killing will be more intense.
Bang!
Seven punches, converging into one punch, multiply in power, and blast towards the frenzied fist print storm.
What kind of punch is this?
It's so familiar, how familiar the killing machine of the fist print is!
Di Yishao, Di Ershao's eyes were all condensed, with a stunned look, seven punches, seven kills, endless killing opportunities!
It's Seven Kills!
How could it be that Ye Wushuang performed the same Seven Killing Punch?
The eyes of the two brothers stared out, Ye Wushuang actually knew the supreme boxing technique of their Seven Killing Family, Seven Killing Fist!
The only difference is that Ye Wushuang's fist is weak, while Di Yishao's fist is strong!
However, it feels like Ye Wushuang's fist, more like a seven-killing fist!
Bang!
Ye Wushuang's fist crashed into the storm of the Seven Killing Fists and was engulfed in.
However, it was indestructible, directly through the storm, and hit Di Yishao's body.
Boom!
A dull sound, and under the gaze of everyone, Di Yishao's body flew out sideways, blood soared, and smashed on the edge of the battle platform.
"Impossible, impossible!"
Di Yishao churned and shook his head frantically, unbelievable!
"Nothing is impossible!"
Ye Wushuang said coldly: "Before, you rampantly threatened that there was no one in the endless barren forest, but in the first game, you were defeated, so it's not that there is no one, but you, ignorance." ”
"Ignorance?"
Di Yishao roared angrily, "You stole the Seven Killing Fist of my Seven Killing Family, and you know all about the weaknesses of the Seven Killing Fist, so you defeated me, what qualifications do you have, say that I am ignorant!"
Ye Wushuang was saying that he was ignorant, ridiculous!
"Really?"
Ye Wushuang shook his head and sneered: "The dignified Seven Killing Family, the supreme boxing technique, if you say steal, you can steal, if it is not for your ignorance, then it is your Seven Killing Family, incompetent!"
"Ye Wushuang, you don't have to quibble, if you didn't steal it, then where can you learn it. ”
Di Er Shao drank loudly, his eyes were cold.
"Learn now, where else can you learn from!"
A smile bloomed at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he poured out four words from his mouth.
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