Chapter 132: Slap to death with one palm

The evil shadow was startled when he heard the voice, thinking that his matter had been revealed, but after seeing that it was Lu Yiming, he immediately had the heart to kill people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is confident, as long as Old Man Zhou doesn't make a move, no one in the entire palace will have anything to do with him.

"Boy, I didn't want to kill you, but whoever let you bump into my good deeds, I can only kill you. The evil shadow opened the fan suddenly, and he could see a lot of iron thorns coming out, and the edge was revealed, and it turned out to be an iron fan.

As he spoke, the evil shadow showed no mercy, his right hand exerted force, and the iron fan rotated in the air, like a grinding disc, attacking and killing.

Woohoo.

This is the specialty of the evil shadow, the fan is made of special tungsten iron, indestructible, excited by internal force, as powerful as a cutting machine, cutting steel plates easily.

Once, the evil shadow used this hand to sneak attack, and severely hit a master's peak.

Although the evil shadow is arrogant, after all, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he will definitely kill them all and leave no room for it.

As soon as he sacrificed the iron fan, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, as if he saw the tragic situation of Lu Yiming being cut into two at once.

However, in the next second, the smile on his face instantly froze, and he had a ghostly expression.

I saw that Lu Yiming didn't flash at all, and directly stretched out his right hand, and his index and middle fingers were clamped in the air.

Bite.

The two fingers are like iron tongs clamping the iron fan, making the sound of gold and iron striking.

The iron fan that can cut the steel plate was caught by Lu Yiming's two fingers so casually, and it was as simple as eating and picking vegetables.

"Impossible!" Shadow's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lu Yiming kept moving, grabbed the iron fan in his hand with one hand, and gently forced.

The iron fan made of iron tungsten is like foam, crumpled into a ball and turned into an iron ball.

The evil shadow's eyes are like seeing ghosts, where do you not know, Lu Yiming in front of him is not an ordinary person at all, but a hidden master of the world.

"Brother Lu, this is a misunderstanding. The Evil Shadow's face changed, revealing a hint of smirk, "I just came out to admire the moon." You see, how beautiful the moon is tonight, why don't we sit down and have a drink over the moon. ”

"When the last words are over, then let's die. Lu Yiming ignored it, threw his right hand, and the iron ball shot out like a bullet, breaking through the air and killing.

The evil shadow's eyes flashed with coldness, and his figure swayed strangely in the air, and the iron ball grazed the corners of his clothes.

Bang.

The iron ball hit a wall behind it and went straight through, leaving a small hole to see the other side, and it was gone.

If it hits a person this time, he will be crippled if he doesn't die.

"The surname is Lu, do you really want to kill the killer?, think that my evil shadow is afraid of you?" the evil shadow raised his eyebrows, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, "Okay, let you see my evil shadow's unique skills that have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years." ”

"Splashing money all over the sky!"

As soon as the evil shadow's words fell, his hands were raised, and suddenly countless golden needles glittered like a rain of flowers swept across the sky.

Moreover, each golden needle is contaminated with poison, which is so poisonous that it can poison an elephant with a single needle.

This one is full of rain and rain, there are three hundred and sixty golden needles, and under one blow, even the martial arts masters have to retreat.

Unless it is a real human realm, the internal force can be released to isolate the golden needle and be unscathed.

Evil Shadow doesn't believe it, Lu Yiming is a real person.

"Insect carving skills. Lu Yiming scoffed, "Look at what is in my sleeve, take it!"

Lu Yiming raised his left hand, his sleeves fluttered, and suddenly a huge suction force was generated, as if there was really another world hidden in his sleeves.

The three hundred and sixty golden needles were all put into their sleeves and disappeared.

The Shadow was stunned.

"How...... How is that possible? What kind of demon are you?" the evil shadow trembled in fright, and stuttered when he spoke.

"Hmph, immortal magic, you are a mortal born in the flesh who is fortunate enough to see it, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death. Lu Yiming said coldly.

Hehe, in fact, it's not a fairy spell at all, it's just that Xiaolong is making trouble in secret.

"Die. ”

Lu Yiming no longer kept his hand, and slapped it out of the air with one palm.

"The Great Sun Burning Sky Palm!"

A palm was slapped, and the heavens and the earth changed color, as if there was a cloud of fire burning, turning into a giant palm of flames, burning the sky and melting the earth, falling from the sky and slapping down.

The evil shadow wanted to escape, but Che felt that his soul was locked by this palm, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he could not escape the pursuit of this palm.

"Fight!"

As soon as the evil shadow gritted his teeth, his body trembled, and the points in his body exploded one by one, and a huge internal force boiled and rolled, and waves of incomparable power filled his body.

"Shadow Fist!"

The evil shadow blew itself up, instantly bursting out with ten times its strength, its fists were like phantoms, and in a tenth of a second, it struck out eighty-one punches.

Each punch is equivalent to a full blow from the master's pinnacle.

Eighty-one punches are enough to kill a Grandmaster Xiao Cheng.

This is the means of the evil shadow to save his life, once the shadow fist is sacrificed, it is the time of life and death, even if he survives, he will be ruined and injured internally, and he will not be able to recover from his injuries for ten or eight years.

Facing the Shadow Fist of Evil Shadow Ping with all his might, Lu Yiming lightly spit out two words:

"Trash!"

The Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm descended from the sky, carrying supreme coercion, as if the primeval fire god was angry, wanting to burn the sky and destroy the earth, and came with a bang.

Rumble!

Under one palm, the eighty-one punches were like a dream bubble, which was extinguished in an instant.

The Shadow was still staring at the last moment, his face full of disbelief.

The giant palm descended, and the earthquake trembled.

Thundered!

The ground was sunken in a large chunk, dust was billowing and smoke was billowing up, and the courtyard walls around the small courtyard were knocked down on three sides, and the rubble was paved on the ground.

"What's going on?

Everyone who lived in the palace felt the tremor of the ground at that moment, and at the same time woke up.

"Oh no, there's a fight!

The faces of the martial arts masters changed greatly, and they quickly got up and ran out, rushing to the place where they were fighting.

After enjoying three or four days of rich life, I almost forgot about the night primrose.

The two roommates were the first to arrive, and when they saw the smoke and dust billowing in the small courtyard, a scene of a big battle, they immediately looked at each other.

In particular, after the smoke and dust cleared, they saw that there was a huge palm print on the ground in the center of the courtyard, five inches deep in the ground, and a charred corpse was lying in the center of the palm print, and it was impossible to see a human appearance.

In the courtyard, there was still a figure standing, standing with his hands in his hands, it was Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming didn't pay attention to the two, but looked at the boudoir not far away with some confusion, there was such a big movement outside, why didn't Ling Wanyu come out?

With a move in his heart, Lu Yiming hurriedly released his divine thoughts and entered the boudoir to investigate, but found that there was no one.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Lu Yiming's murderous intent became great!