Chapter 22: The Flame Dragon
"Really?"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, a trace of cruelty appeared in Zhou Tai's eyes, and he finally had a chance to kill Ye Wushuang.
Even Zhou Tai himself didn't expect his radical spell to be successful.
"Despicable!"
Under the ring, the teenagers looked at Zhou Tai with disdain.
The ghost shadow of the transformation realm is Ye Wushuang's greatest advantage, Zhou Tai's realm and the level of martial arts he casts are higher than Ye Wushuang, and he even brazenly asked Ye Wushuang not to escape.
However, Zhou Tai in the ring didn't seem to hear it.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ye Wushuang.
"Ye Wushuang, now you can't escape, see how you still dodge!"
"Today, you will surely die!"
At this time, Zhou Tai can be said to be extremely proud.
Ye Wushuang saw Zhou Tai, "Isn't it too early to say such things now, if you are abused by me, where will you put your face when you fall!"
"How is it possible?"
"My realm is higher than yours, and my martial arts cultivation is much stronger than yours, do you think it's possible?"
Zhou Tai said disdainfully.
"Not necessarily, depending on the move!"
Ye Wushuang shouted, his figure disappeared on the spot, and he attacked Zhou Tai directly.
It is extremely fast, like lightning and thunder.
The huge fist was a punch directly to Zhou Tai's face.
The ghost shadow of the transformation realm is too fast.
Zhou Tai, who was being proud, didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only watch the ever-growing fist blast towards him.
"Boom!"
A huge fist landed on the face.
Zhou Tai only felt a wave of dizziness.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang's fist fell like raindrops.
In a short moment, Zhou Tai's face instantly changed beyond recognition.
"Ah······ !”
Zhou Tai's screams continued.
A punch smashed Zhou Tai to the ground, and Ye Wushuang closed his fist and stood up.
"Impossible?" Zhou Tai felt like he was going crazy.
"The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, why do you need strong strength to clean up. ”
Ye Wushuang's voice reached everyone's ears.
Under the ring, everyone looked at Ye Wushuang with a dull expression.
Offstage, except for Han Shan, they were almost not optimistic about Ye Wushuang just now, but the plot reversed so quickly that they didn't have time to react at all.
Crush!
If you want to describe it, you can only use these two words.
"Ye Wushuang, I want you to die!"
Zhou Tai who got up from the ground.
Suddenly, he cast a great compassion palm and slapped at Ye Wushuang.
"Be careful!"
The teenagers who saw this scene screamed one by one in an instant.
The Great Compassion Palm that is proficient in the realm is enough to crack the stone, not to mention the mortal body.
Zhou Tai took Huo Huo's palm wind, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Die!"
The palms of great compassion fell, and the young men under the ring hurriedly covered their eyes one by one, unable to bear to see this cruel scene.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
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But the scene of flesh and blood did not appear, and only Zhou Tai was heard screaming like killing pigs.
When the teenagers stretched out their hands, they only saw Ye Wushuang on the field, their hands free, and they slapped Zhou Tai one after another.
The fight made Zhou Tai dizzy.
"Does it hurt?"
"I don't have any pain!"
"Aren't you trying to kill me?"
Every word Ye Wushuang said was a slap in the face.
"Ye Wushuang, I admit defeat!"
Zhou Tai had no power to fight back and hurriedly shouted.
"Smack!"
"Earlier, I didn't stop, I'm sorry. ”
Ye Wushuang whipped Zhou Tai away and said lightly.
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zhou Tai's expression was gloomy.
Ye Wushuang turned around and walked towards the bag, preparing to leave with the spirit crystal.
Zhou Tai suddenly took out a hundred-year-old elixir from his arms, forcibly ingested it, and instantly his whole face turned red, and his momentum became violent.
"Die!"
A cold voice sounded, and it was a punch at Ye Wushuang's vest.
At this time, Ye Wushuang didn't pay attention at all, and he didn't have the slightest defense.
Zhou Tai's furious punch, the power was terrifying to the extreme, and Ye Wushuang could only fight back in a hurry.
"Boom!"
The terrifying power fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and Ye Wushuang's body flew out upside down in an instant.
"Wushuang!"
Han Shan's eyes were red, and he was about to make a move.
Under the gaze of countless people, Ye Wushuang flipped in the air, grabbed the edge of the ring with one hand, and stabilized his body alive.
With a light slap, it landed on the ring again.
Ye Wushuang's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
But it was swallowed by Ye Wushuang.
"Poof!"
I only heard a soft sound from Zhou Tai's body, and a powerful momentum emanated from Zhou Tai's body.
"Is the quenching eightfold?"
Seeing this scene, a cold murderous intent appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes.
The cold gaze stabbed at Zhou Tai like a sharp sword.
"Today, no one can save you!"
It was as if a voice from the Nine Hells came out of Ye Wushuang's mouth.
"What's going on?"
Han Shan's eyes were fixed on Zhou Tai.
Han Shan didn't know what Zhou Tai said in Ye Wushuang's ear when he hit Ye Wushuang just now, which actually made Ye Wushuang have such a strong killing intention.
Ye Wushuang stared at Zhou Tai, his terrible anger burning.
The holy dragon in his body felt Ye Wushuang's anger and gave Ye Wushuang a powerful force.
Just now, Zhou Tai thought that Ye Wushuang would definitely die, so he said everything.
"Do you know? Actually, someone wants you to die, I'm just taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, I heard that you still have a black uncle, I will send him down to accompany you. ”
Ye Wushuang's ears echoed Zhou Tai's words just now.
"Die!"
Seeing that Ye Wushuang was not dead, Zhou Tai also panicked.
As soon as he broke through, he took the momentum of thunder and killed Ye Wushuang.
Majestic True Qi erupted from its body.
At the center of his eyebrows, a black demon tiger appeared, and Zhou Tai could be said to have used it with all his might.
In this instant.
Ye Wushuang let out a long roar, and his fingers suddenly clenched into fists.
The true qi in his body exploded, and above his arm, terrifying black flames gushed out, burning fiercely.
A flame dragon was formed, wrapped around Ye Wushuang's arm.
"Die!"
Like a magic sound from hell, Ye Wushuang unleashed the Flame Dragon Killing Fist.
Stepping on the ring, his body jumped up, and he pounced on the swept Zhou Tai.
This punch contained endless anger, and Ye Wushuang at this time was like a volcano about to erupt.
"Click!"
The killing punch like a tyrannosaurus directly made Zhou Tai desperate.
Zhou Tai let out a miserable scream, and his entire arm was directly shattered by Ye Wushuang, falling softly.
"Stop!"
The teacher in the audience shouted anxiously, wanting to stop Ye Wushuang.
They knew that Zhou Tai was Leng Qiu's illegitimate son, although Leng Qiu didn't like it, but if someone killed Zhou Tai, Leng Qiu would definitely be furious.
However, at this time, Ye Wushuang was completely furious, and he couldn't hear the teacher's voice at all.
Heber is his reverse scale.
In the midst of Zhou Tai's screams, Ye Wushuang punched again, and he punched Zhou Tai.
The Yan Dragon Killing Fist fell, and a dull voice sounded.
Rumble!
It wasn't loud, but everyone heard it.
In despair, Zhou Tai spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew out upside down.
Zhou Tai, who flew upside down, directly spurted blood.
I was caught by a teacher, but my body went limp, and I closed my eyes.
I don't know if I'm dead or unconscious.
But when everyone saw the figure in the ring, their eyes were full of fear.
"Wow!"
Ye Wushuang couldn't hold back any longer, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Wushuang!"
Han Shan ran into the ring and held Ye Wushuang.
Seeing Han Shan, Ye Wushuang also fainted.