Ye Wudao gently shook her palm, signaling that she didn't need to be afraid, with him, at this time Ye Wudao finally spoke: "You are a person from the Holy Heavenly Machine?"

"Little one, you have some eyesight, I can see that you are also a martial arts practitioner, but I advise you not to meddle in things. The fisherman glanced at Ye Wudao and threatened him unceremoniously.

"What if I say no? I don't understand, what kind of benefit did the Holy Heavenly Machine give you, so that you can be a dignified master to make them dogs. Ye Wudao mocked him.

"You're looking for death!"

The pole in the fisherman's hand waved at Ye Wudao, and a bamboo pole turned into a bamboo shadow in his hand, sweeping towards Ye Wudao, no wonder this fisherman would look down on Ye Wudao.

After all, Ye Wudao's age is too young, although this fisherman can see that Ye Wudao is a martial arts practitioner, but he can't see Ye Wudao's cultivation, but age determines his cultivation, even if this little guy has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, it is only a short one or two decades, how high can he cultivate.

However, this fisherman had forgotten that there was a kind of person called a genius or a demon in this world, and unfortunately, Ye Wudao was the latter, and even if they were fellow cultivators, the martial arts they cultivated would be high and low.

Ye Wudao also appeared in a hand shadow, a block, a beat, a sweep, a crackling sound sounded, and the pole in the fisherman's hand had been broken by Ye Wudao a few times.

Ye Wudao drew a semicircle with his arms, and stepped forward, facing the fisherman, his right foot touched the ground on tiptoe, and under his feet, there were several pieces of bamboo that had been broken by him just now.

"Little guy, you have a bit of strength, since that's the case, then I'll play with you. ”

The fisherman threw away the pole in his hand, and with a bang, the pole pierced the deck of the fishing boat, and then his feet bounced up, and he slapped Ye Wudao with one palm.

This fisherman's palm seemed simple, but Ye Wudao smelled a burning smell in the air, and knew that this fisherman's palm was not simple, it was definitely a vicious kung fu.

Ye Wudao didn't dare to be too careless, he took a left void step on his tiptoes, lowered his shoulders and elbows, took a step forward with a lunge on his knees, turned around and kicked the fisherman with his left foot, and with a pop, his left foot was whipped like a whip.

The fisherman obviously didn't expect Ye Wudao's reaction to be so fast, he pressed his body down, then turned around and slammed his palm, and landed on the edge of the boat, making a "pop!" sound, only to see sawdust flying along the boat, and the hard water sinking wood shattered a large piece, and left a charred black five-finger palm print on it.

"Boy, it's a little interesting, let's do it again. ”

The fisherman was not surprised, but this little guy surprised him three or four times, and became serious, and slapped Ye Wudao with one palm again.

And Ye Wudao had been trying to guess the identity of this fisherman just now, but unfortunately he didn't have a clue, but he knew that the palm used by this fisherman was the Burning Sun Palm of the Inner Family.

The two of them fought on this fishing boat, sawdust flew everywhere, this fisherman slapped over, he would definitely break a place, and Ye Wudao's casual kick and punch also cracked the fishing boat of the polyp, I don't know when, the fishing boat of the polyp has entered the water, and the hull has also tilted.

And Shui Poly and Sun Xiaoyuan, who didn't know kung fu, were so frightened that their faces turned blue, and they grabbed the nearby things with their hands, so as not to fall into the sea.

And at this time, the fisherman was also more and more shocked, he admitted that he had indeed underestimated Ye Wudao too much before, he didn't expect this little guy to be so difficult, and his repeated attacks on him didn't work, but made himself embarrassed, what kind of person is this little guy?

At this time, Ye Wudao saw that the fishing boat was about to sink into the sea, and he didn't want to entangle with this fisherman anymore, his eyebrows twisted, and an internal strength suddenly rose from his dantian, and the void poked at the fisherman.

An extremely strong internal strength rushed out from Ye Wudao's fingers, and with a "bang!", Ye Wudao's internal strength hit the fisherman's body like a sharp sword.

The fisherman screamed and flew out, only to see that there was already an extra wound on his body, and even the bones in it could be seen.

The fisherman slammed into the plank, and made a big hole, and the man fell out of the cabin, struggling to get up several times without success, and all of his faces were full of fear.

This kid is a master of the Sixfold Heaven of Internal Strength. "This fisherman's heart is like a stormy wave, because only the martial artists of the Six Heavens with internal strength can exert their internal strength and outward strength.

And obviously, Ye Wudao's volley finger just now was far from injuring him so simply, but directly cut off all the meridians in his body, so that he couldn't condense his qi and gather his veins, and his body couldn't even move, in other words, now he has been abolished by Ye Wudao.

And after Ye Wudao pointed at this fisherman, his whole face became pale, his finger just now was not a casual finger, this finger was very famous, and his name was "A Designated Qiankun".

This finger almost used up two-thirds of the internal strength in Ye Wudao's dantian, even if Ye Wudao was asked to do it again, he would not be able to do it.

At this moment, the fishing boat has become a ninety-degree angle, sinking rapidly, Sun Xiaoyuan's hand grabbed a wooden plank, and his body was suspended in mid-air and swayed, and crises were frequent.

But at this time, the hull of the ship suddenly shook, and the wooden board that Sun Xiaoyuan grabbed suddenly loosened, making Sun Xiaoyuan scream, and her hands grabbed the air at once, making her dance with her hands, and the whole person slid straight from the deck at 90 degrees to the sea.

"Help! Ye Wudao help! I can't swim......"

Sun Xiaoyuan screamed and fell, she was already frightened.

Ye Wudao saw Sun Xiaoyuan falling, and he didn't have time to deal with the fisherman, anyway, this fisherman was hit by one of his designated talents, even if he didn't die, he would become a waste, it didn't make a difference between killing him and not killing him, he jumped in the direction of Sun Xiaoyuan, and stretched out his hand to grab Sun Xiaoyuan.

Just when Sun Xiaoyuan was panicking, Ye Wudao had already fallen from his head and feet, grabbed Sun Xiaoyuan's hand, and then connected his feet on the deck that was tilted at 90 degrees, and landed on the canvas of the ship's pole with Sun Xiaoyuan.

"Save ...... Help me...... Help me......"

At this time, Ye Wudao and Sun Xiaoyuan suddenly heard the cry of the hydra like killing a pig.