Above the void, blood splashed and fell to the ground. Ye Wuque's figure dragged long blood marks on the ground, and with a terrifying punch that could not be removed, he hit the tower wall heavily!
Bang!
The wall of the tower, which is extremely hard and has endured for thousands of years without being damaged, actually burst into cracks under the impact of Ye Wuque's body, and was even directly knocked out of a hollow!
Bang!
After falling from the cave, Ye Wuque was trembling all over, his hair was messy, blood was pouring out from his mouth crazily, his internal organs were in turmoil, and every part of his body was in excruciating pain!
There seemed to be countless bones broken, tendons cracked, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The originally bloody right fist was completely broken at this time, and the pale bone stubble was exposed, which looked extremely miserable.
In the distance, the Sansha old man who knocked Ye Wuque away with one punch had no expression on his face and stared at Ye Wuque, even with a hint of ruthlessness.
"The King-Destroying Fist is the second of the three killing fists. This fist requires the wielder to be empty-minded, arrogant, and fearless. No matter who you are, even if you are a noble and unparalleled prince who is inferior to one person and is superior to ten thousand people."
Kill as you please!"
"With the King-Destroying Fist, you have no fear and everything can be destroyed."
"Your cultivation level is only at the peak of the late Jingpo realm, and has not yet broken through to the Lipo realm. You are the disciple with the lowest cultivation level who has ever broken into the seventh level, but this also proves your excellence and extraordinary!"
"The combat power far exceeds the cultivation level. He has received the killing fist and the king-destroying fist from me continuously. Such performance makes me feel a little surprised. It took more than 400 years to wait for the second trial disciple.
, and it really didn’t disappoint me.”
"Tell me your name, and I will also record it on the gold list, so that you can become someone that future disciples will look up to. You... have this qualification."
The Sansha old man seemed to be still immersed in his fist, with an indifferent expression, but the words he spoke represented his approval. The pair of eyes looked at the miserable Ye Wuque, and the admiration in them was very strong and undisguised.
"However, judging from your current level of cultivation, the King-Destroying Fist is your limit. The last punch of my three killing fists should wait until your level of cultivation reaches a further level before you can understand it."
Immediately afterwards, the Sansha old man spoke again, but he made a judgment on Ye Wuque.
In fact, the fluctuation in Sansha old man's heart at this moment is not as indifferent as on the surface, but full of surprise!
This is amazing, even more than any previous disciple who has reached the seventh level, and not even inferior to the five names already recorded on the gold list.
Because the young man in front of me is a peerless genius, both in terms of talent and understanding!
His cultivation level is obviously only at the peak of the late Jingso realm, but the combat power he can exert is far beyond that!
Even when he punched the King-Destroying Fist just now, the young man responded with the General-killing Fist. His level of understanding made the old man of Sansha extremely moved!
The old man Sansha believes that this young man must be the most dazzling genius in this era of the Holy Way of the Heavens!
But precisely because of this, the old man Sansha also had a trace of regret in his heart.
"If this child's cultivation can reach the realm of strength, I guess he can barely give even the last punch a try, but it's a pity..."
Shaking his head, the Sansha old man put away his right hand and put it behind his back.
He exists in the seventh floor in a very special way. Normally, he will not appear unless someone breaks into the seventh floor. Otherwise, he will always be attached to the tower spirit of the Tower of Trial and will not be visible.
"Senior...wait a minute..."
Suddenly, the old man Sansha heard these words from the young man lying on the ground. Then under his surprised eyes, the young man who had obviously lost any strength slowly stood up again.
"call……"
Ye Wuque, who tried his best to stand up, was panting violently. At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, and his face was extremely pale, but strangely, those eyes were still bright, even flashing with a touch of surprise and excitement!
It seemed that he had already understood the King-Destroying Fist that had just been used to kill the old man three times.
Buzz!
With a thought in his mind, Ye Wuque endured the severe pain all over his body, and streams of strong golden-red blood flowed out of his body and surrounded his whole body!
The moment the golden red blood energy appeared, Ye Wuque's terrible injuries seemed to have improved, and they were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After being tempered by the three physical furnaces on the fifth floor, especially the blood of Asura in the last golden furnace, the golden-red blood in Ye Wuque's body increased explosively!
The golden red blood energy that has never been tempered before is now reverberating with huge power, thick, strong, and strong!
It is rapidly nourishing Ye Wuque's whole body, giving him precious and incomparable strength!
"Eh? What a strong force of blood, but it still has a hint of gold! It seems that you are born with strong strength, and the power of your physical body is also naturally strong. Boy, it seems that you are not an ordinary person..."
The old man Sansha lived for hundreds of years before his death, and now he has lived in the Tower of Trials for thousands of years, so his experience is naturally extraordinary.
From the young man in front of him, the old man Sansha felt a sense of mystery. It seemed that this young man was shrouded in a layer of fog that he could not see through at all.
"Huh...Senior, I'm okay...please enlighten me...the last of the three killing punches!"
Ye Wuque's eyes were bright, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply to the Sansha old man!
Although his voice was a little weak, it was extremely firm, like an immovable mountain peak, unshakable.
The old man Sansha said nothing, but looked deeply into the eyes of the young man opposite him.
Finally, the Sansha old man showed a smile.
"Okay, since you are not an ordinary person, then the standards of ordinary monks cannot be applied to you. If you insist on this, then I will become you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on the corner of Sansha old man's mouth disappeared, and his whole aura changed again in an instant!
It's not that he has become so brilliant or so evil, but he has become deep, dark, and dim, as if he has lost any sense of existence, hiding all his breath, making people inexplicably forget his existence.
.
This change in momentum immediately made Ye Wuque feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, and his pupils shrank violently!
Terrible! Horrible! Dangerous!
Will definitely die!
These are the four words that instantly came to Ye Wuque's mind!
But he immediately slapped his cheeks with both hands, forcibly driving away the fear and anxiety in his heart. His whole person seemed to be as fearless as the King-Destroying Fist just now!
Buzz!
The golden red blood energy exploded, and Ye Wuque summoned up all the remaining strength in his body, preparing to receive the last of the three killing punches of the three killing old man!
At the same time, the voice of Sansha Old Man sounded again, this time, low and slow, like the buzzing roar of an ancient tiger.
"I created the three fists to kill. The first one is the fist that kills the general. The fist is domineering, cruel and tenacious. The second one is the fist that destroys the king. It emphasizes fearlessness and fearlessness. Everything can be destroyed!"
"And this third punch, the initial intention of the fist is deep, heavy, dim, and not revealed, as if everything has been lost, but once the intention of the fist breaks out, it is boundless and powerful! This punch represents a earth-shattering, thunderbolt from the blue! One punch.
Once the punch is thrown, there will be no return, no way out, everything will be cut off, either you die or I die!"