The white-robed Ye Wuque noticed the mighty fist coming towards him. The overbearing, brutal, and tenacious killing fist was extremely shocking. It seemed to be connected to a battlefield, with swords facing each other, and the killing shook the sky!
But Baipao Ye Wuque immediately burst out laughing!
"Three punches to kill, sorry, I can do it too!"
boom!
Exactly the same as Ye Wuque's movements, the white-robed Ye Wuque also clenched his right fist in vain, and launched this killing fist very slowly but firmly in front of him!
Domineering, brutal, and tenacious!
The exact same killing fist intention appeared out of the sky, scattered in the void, and spread in all directions!
Boom!
Above the void, two identical fists were tearing wildly and repelling each other. Wherever they passed, ripples of power continued to pour out, completely ravaging the void!
In the end, Ye Wuque retreated again and was once again suppressed by the white-robed Ye Wuque.
"Hahahaha! I can do everything you know, and...I can use it more perfectly and more powerfully than you! Tell me, who should die if you don't deserve it!"
The white-robed Ye Wuque smiled ferociously, but his expression was not as proud as his tone, instead he was calm.
He is the clone of Ye Wuque, and naturally possesses all of Ye Wuque's outstanding qualities.
Ye Wuque, who was forced back by the white-robed Ye Wuque's punch, didn't say a word. He just continued to pump up the fighting spirit of the Holy Path and the golden-red blood energy, injecting endless power into his body.
In the eighth floor, the Sansha old man spent his spiritual power to completely heal Ye Wuque's horrific and nearly fatal injuries, leaving no hidden dangers. Therefore, at this moment, Ye Wuque can perfectly exert all his combat power.
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Buzz!
Ye Wuque's right fist came out again, and this time his whole aura changed instantly. It seemed that with this punch, he became fearless. Wherever his right fist swept across, everything could be destroyed!
The second punch of the three killing fists, the king-destroying fist!
The mighty fist raged like a hurricane, Ye Wuque's right fist surged in an instant, the huge fist roared in all directions, and it was even stained with a trace of blood!
The terrifying fist power surged across the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, completely covering the entire ninth floor!
Stepping on the dragon and carp transformation, Ye Wuque punched the king-destroying fist!
"Stupid! Stubborn!"
Ye Wuque, in white robe, sneered when he saw his body used the second of the three killing punches.
boom!
He continued to punch out with his right fist, and it was also the king-destroying fist!
In his opinion, the main body is seeking death. It is obviously inferior to him, but it still persists. The three killing punches just learned are indeed terrifying. If it were any other monk, they would be shocked by this punch.
, affected by the fist power of the dead creature, he fell into an illusion, and was then injured and defeated by the fist power.
But he is not someone else. As a copy of the original body, he also knows the three fists of killing, and he understands exactly what the original body knows.
Moreover, compared to the original body, he is more excellent and more perfect at this moment.
This is completely better than blue!
Boom!
The two king-destroying fists met again in the void, and the surging fist power continued to clash, erupting in the void with a thunder-like sound!
Both of them were extremely excited to fight, their fighting spirit was surging, their terrifying fighting consciousness and high instant reaction ability completely exploded, as if they had turned into two dragons!
"I told you, you are no match for me! Get out of my way!"
boom!
The white-robed Ye Wuque shouted loudly, his eyes were stern, but he had absolute self-confidence. He hit Ye Wuque with his right fist in the front, and the terrible power poured out, knocking Ye Wuque back with one punch, and even attacked with a killing fist.
Enter Ye Wuque's body.
The golden-red blood energy surrounding his body surged violently, creating endless ripples as if a huge boulder had been thrown into the lake!
Under the punch of the clone, the blood in Ye Wuque's body surged, the movement of the holy battle energy seemed to be blocked, and his breath began to become a little disordered.
Boom, boom, boom!
With this retreat, he retreated dozens of feet before he stopped.
The standing Ye Wuque's face was still calm, and there was no trace of anxiety or fear in his bright eyes. After taking one look at the white-robed Ye Wuque, he mustered up all the strength in his body and punched out again!
This punch was initially deep, heavy, and dim, as if it had lost all breath, but in the next moment, the extremely powerful fist intention appeared, like a rock-shattering shock, like a bolt from the blue!
Once this punch is released, everything can be destroyed!
Completely cut off your own escape route. Once you throw a punch, there will be no return!
Seeking is great brokenness and great freedom!
Even if the opponent is the supreme emperor, he must be slaughtered to pieces!
The third punch of the three killing fists is the fist of killing the emperor!
The mighty killing fist seemed to be completely stimulated with the emergence of the Emperor's Slaughter Fist. Ye Wuque's right fist seemed to have turned into an extremely bright sun at this moment, and the waves of punches surged out.
Jin is sunshine!
But what these waves of sunshine bring is not vitality and the power of life, but the violent force of extinction!
It's like destroying all vitality and killing all life!
Killing Fist Intent, Killing Fist Intent, the reason why it is named after this is because of the extremely domineering and absolute power contained in the fist intention!
Although the three types of boxing moves are different and progressive, their purpose and essence are the same, which is to completely unleash the power of the killing fist!
And this third punch, the last punch currently created by the Sansha old man, is the terrifying power that carries all the killing fist intentions!
Boom!
Ye Wuque who fired this punch was completely different from the previous two punches. The power was far beyond that. Even if the person standing opposite him at the moment was a master at the peak of the late stage of Li Po Realm, facing this punch would still be difficult.
Be moved, but also deeply fearful!
However, the person standing opposite Ye Wuque was not someone else, but his copy, another Ye Wuque!
"snort!"
The white-robed Ye Wuque snorted heavily, took a big step, the white martial robe made a hunting sound, and the whole body glowed with huge power. The same fist, the same posture, the same destruction of all vitality, killing all life!
The Fist of Killing the Emperor!
Faced with Ye Wuque's terrifying punch, the white-robed Ye Wuque didn't show any surprise or nervousness at all. He retaliates in kind. This is the best way!
Boom!
Two killing fists exploded, and this time even the huge cage was affected. The iron rods of the cage as thick as a child's arm seemed to be being scraped crazily by iron brushes, and countless iron clippings were flying, as if they were being worn away.
layer!
Boom!
Ye Wuque backed up crazily, and finally hit the cage with a loud bang. His internal organs were slightly shaken, his blood and energy were disordered, and he was already injured.
But the light reflected from the depths of his eyes became brighter and brighter!
boom!
This time, he opened his bow from left to right, used his left fist to kill the general, and his right fist to destroy the king, and once again hit the white-robed Ye Wuque.
"Sometimes I really hate your trait of never giving up and fighting to the end! In this case, I will completely crush your pride!"
The white-robed Ye Wuque seemed to have no choice but to speak, but then he took action like his own body.
Being so superior to his own body gave him an indescribable pleasure!
Bang bang bang!
The two figures continued to fight fiercely, and they exchanged hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye. The white-robed Ye Wuque was extremely excited. He personally suppressed his body into such a mess, how could he be unhappy?
Until the punch hit again, the expression of white-robed Ye Wuque suddenly changed!