Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Emperor's Road Killing Fist
Zhao Bu!
Thinking of this name, the Zhao family all became complicated.
Really, the name impressed them too much.
Zhao Bu, Weihai Zhao family side department.
Their only assessment of him is that he is a madman.
Weihai Hou's beautiful eyes floated, looking at the determined clan elder in front of her, the expressions collided between the two, and then she saw the high-spirited young man on the field, she still couldn't help but give in.
Nodding slightly, "Then let Zhao Bu appear." ”
Li Mu glanced at it slightly, it seems that now the two lines of the Zhao family's descendants are fighting inextricably, and it seems that it is not without reason.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps and chains clattering in the distance.
Everyone looked sideways and saw a young man in white walking slowly from outside the mansion with his hands and feet in shackles.
A prisoner's look.
This kind of dress surprised everyone, no wonder the Zhao family didn't let him enter the banquet at that time, it was really a bit eye-catching.
Looking at the people around him, a hint of mockery seemed to appear in the corners of Zhao Bu's eyes.
Then he looked at Li Yi who was standing in front, his body was not as good as his chin, but his momentum was unparalleled.
Quickly, the mockery in his eyes was put away, and turned into a faint seriousness.
"You are the first day of the Li family?"
His face was solemn, and there was no other superfluous expression.
Li Yi, who was originally wanton in the field, was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then quickly turned his head and glanced around the crowd.
Then, to everyone's surprise, he shook his head.
"My brother is."
In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Li Mu, looking at his burly body, and some people couldn't help but complain secretly in their hearts.
Who is the brother of the two of you?
Zhao Bu also swept his gaze to Li Mu in the stands, and the moment his eyes touched, a thick blood and madness flashed in his eyes.
Raise your hand and point, "Since you want to fight, then let your Li family's strongest Tianjiao fight with me!" ”
Li Mu was also slightly sensitive, and a red light also flashed in his eyes.
Leap onto the stage.
"I'm coming!"
Li Yi did not have the slightest objection to his decision, nor did he feel like he was being stolen from the limelight by Li Mu.
Simply exit.
King to king.
Everyone was intrigued by the fight.
One is the Zhao family's recognized martial arts madman, relying on a pair of iron fists step by step from the Zhao family's unappreciated side branch to the current point.
The other is the strongest Tianjiao of the Li family who was personally admitted by Li Yi.
It can be said that at this moment, even the innate masters are interested in the upcoming battle between the two.
Zhao Bu's eyes quickly flashed red, and he roared in a low voice, like a beast.
The technique he practiced was called the Ten Directions Killing Fist, which was obtained by chance, and once used, it would make him fall into a selfless killing realm, leaving behind all his external emotions, and only the killing intent ruled his own consciousness.
This fist method is to bring the killing and fighting to the extreme.
Not only is its own fist technique outstanding, but in this state of killing intent, it can also develop its own combat potential to the maximum, and at the same time, it can also improve its body perception to the extreme, becoming a real killing machine.
This is also the reason why he was called a madman by the Zhao family.
Because once someone fights him, it's easy to get into a situation where you don't want to die.
With a low roar, he stepped on his left foot, and the ground suddenly became a depression.
He actually took the initiative to attack, his eyes were red, and at the same time, he pinched the fist mark in his hand, emitting blood light all around his body.
Strike at the top!
The furious aura emanates from a clear view.
This made the Li family and others in the stands frown slightly.
Most of the people who can have the leisure to gather here are Miss Childe in the side lineage, and they may never come into contact with real battles in their lifetimes.
In the face of this fierce fist mark, Li Mu also exuded his own killing intent, like substance, lingering around.
The invisible sharp killing machine was everywhere, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only a trace of blood floating in his eyes.
At this moment, the state of the two is so similar.
You have a matchless killing fist, and I also have a peerless magic knife!
Li Mu did not have the slightest idea of retreating in the face of this punch that condensed the killing intent of his whole body.
The right arm stretched out, and a fierce sword intertwined with black and red had already been cut out.
Seven Netherworld Kills, Behead and Behead!
The two turned into blood-colored Shura on the field, and the swords and fists were fiercely intertwined.
Rumble!
After the collision between the two, the residual gas engine continued to burst out, making the school field made of pure iron suddenly become potholes.
The blood-colored light filled the room, making the entire venue extremely eerie, as if it had been soaked in blood.
Li Yi dropped the leg of mutton in his hand to the ground in surprise.
A trace of grief and indignation flashed in his eyes, okay, you guy actually secretly studied other things behind my back in addition to the family heirloom martial arts.
You must know that the two of them have been practicing in the martial arts field all day long, and Li Mu has never shown such a method for so many years.
"Come again!"
Zhao Bu's voice was hoarse, as if he had been shouted out of his throat, but his arrogance became more and more fierce.
On the other side, although Li Mu was silent, the aura he exuded was not to be ignored.
At this moment, he didn't seem to be a person, but a peerless fierce soldier soaked in thousands of blood!
The Son of Heaven was furious, and millions of corpses were ambushed!
At this moment, Zhao Bu's black hair was floating all over his body, and the iron chains on his body were also loud.
The terrifying killing intent around his body seemed to be constricted into his whole body in an instant, and turned into a domineering force like a majestic momentum.
"Meaning! Zhao Bu had actually comprehended the meaning. ”
Suddenly, someone outside the stadium shouted, and everyone was surprised.
"I named this move, Emperor Road Killing Fist!"
It was as if everything about itself had been poured into this punch, and the fist mark like gold burst through the air and tore everything apart!
The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die!
It was obviously just a punch, but he was beaten by him with a sense of domineering.
The spirit and spirit are handed over, at this moment, with the punch being struck.
His realm naturally broke through to the day after tomorrow.
Killing intent struck.
In the stands, some people in the Li family couldn't sit still.
Li Mu is still only in the Qi realm, but Zhao Bu, the owner of this punch, has just broken through to the day after tomorrow.
How did Li Mu stop this?
So in the blink of an eye, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and several white-clothed figures suddenly rushed out from both sides, blocking the punch.
Zhao Bu landed.
After feeling the qi of his body, he was very dissatisfied.
He didn't control himself, so he broke through like this!
glanced at Li Mu, who was intact on the field, shook his head with some regret, and turned around to leave.
Everyone is a little sorry for this battle.
I didn't say much, after all, the day after tomorrow is against Yunqi, isn't that bullying.
It's just that how could Li Mu tolerate someone pretending to be so coercive in front of him.
"Stop!"