Return of the War God

"The Fist of the Killer?"

Baipao Ye Wuque sensed the mighty fist that was coming towards his face. The overbearing, tragic, and tenacious killing fist was astonishing, as if it was connected to a battlefield.

However, Bai Pao Ye Wuque immediately burst out laughing!

"Three punches, I'm sorry, I can do it too!"

boom!

Just like Ye Wuque's movements, the white robe Ye Wuque also clenched his right fist, and threw this type of killing fist very slowly but firmly in front of him!

Domineering, brutal, tenacious!

The exact same killing fist was born, scattered in the void, and spread in all directions!

Boom!

Above the void, two identical fists ripped apart frantically, repelling each other. Wherever they passed, the ripples of power they set off kept pouring out, completely plundering in this void!

In the end, Ye Wuque's figure retreated again, and was once again suppressed by the white robe Ye Wuque.

"Hahaha! What you know, I know, and... I am more complete and more powerful than you are! You say, you shouldn't be damned and who should be damned!"

Baipao Ye Wuque had a ferocious smile, but his expression was not as complacent as his tone, but calm.

He is a clone of Ye Wuque, and naturally has all of Ye Wuque's excellent characteristics.

Ye Wuque, who was forced back by the white robe Ye Wuque with a punch, didn't say a word, just continued to drum up the battle aura of the Holy Dao and the golden-red blood energy, and an endless stream of power was poured into his body.

In the eighth floor, the three-kill old man spent his spiritual body power to completely heal Ye Wuque's terrifying wound that was close to death, leaving no hidden danger. Therefore, at this moment, Ye Wuque can perfectly use all his combat power. .

hum!

Ye Wuque's right fist again, this time his entire personality changed in an instant. It seems that with this punch, he became fearless and fearless. Where the right fist swept, everything could be destroyed!

Killing the three fists and the second fist, the fist of destroying the king!

The mighty fist raged like a hurricane, Ye Wuque's right fist instantly soared, the huge fist roared in all directions, and it was stained with a trace of blood!

The terrifying fist strength gallops through the eight deserts and six together, completely covering the entire ninth floor!

Stepping on the dragon and carp, Ye Wuque hit the fist of destroying the king!

"Stupid! Stubborn!"

Baipao Ye Wuque sneered when he saw that his body had used the second punch of the three killing punches.

boom!

He also continued to punch with his right fist, and it was also the fist of destroying the king!

In his opinion, the main body is looking for a dead end. It is obviously not as good as himself, but he still insists on it. The three killing punches he just learned are really terrible. If you replace it with any other cultivator, you will be shocked by this punch. , Affected by the killing fist, he fell into an illusion, and then was injured and defeated by the fist.

But he is not someone else. As a clone of the main body, he also knows the bottom of the three fists of killing, and what the main body will comprehend is not bad at all.

Moreover, compared to the main body, at this moment, he is more excellent and more perfect.

This is completely blue and blue and better than blue!

Boom!

The two fists of destroying the king once again meet in the void, the surging punches continue to collide, and a thunder-like sound erupts in the void!

Both of them were fighting incomparably, their fighting spirit was surging, their terrifying fighting consciousness and high instant reaction power broke out completely, as if they had turned into two dragons!

"I said, you are not my opponent! Get out of my way!"

boom!

The white robe Ye Wuque shouted, his eyes were sharp, but he had absolute confidence. The right fist hit Ye Wuque in the front, and the terrifying force poured out. Into the leaves intact body.

The golden-red blood energy swirling around his body violently surged, as if throwing a boulder into the lake, there were boundless ripples!

Under Ye Wuque's punch, the blood energy in his body was churning, and the movement of the Holy Dao's battle energy seemed to be stagnant, and his breath began to become a little disordered.

dong dong dong!

After this retreat, he retreated several dozen feet before he stopped.

Standing still, Ye Wuque's expression was still calm, and there was no uneasiness or fear in those dazzling eyes. After looking at the white robe Ye Wuque like this, he pumped up all the power in his body and punched out again!

This punch was initially deep and dark, as if it had lost all breath, but in the next moment, the mighty and extreme punching intent appeared in the world, like a rock-shattering shock, like a thunderbolt from the blue!

This punch can break everything!

Completely cut off one's own way back, once punched, there is no return!

What you want is great brokenness, great freedom!

Even if the other party is the emperor with supreme imperial power, he must be slaughtered completely!

The third fist of killing three fists, the fist of killing the emperor!

The mighty killing fist seems to be born with the fist of the emperor, and it is thoroughly stimulated. At this moment, Ye Wuque's right fist seems to have turned into a very splendid sun, and the waves of fists surging out. Strength is sunshine!

But what these waves of sunshine bring is not the power of vitality and life, but the power of violent extinction!

It's like destroying all life, killing all life!

Killing Fist Intent, Killing Fist Intent, the reason why it is named after this is because of the overwhelming absolute power contained in Fist Intent!

Although the three-style boxing moves are different and progressive, their purpose and essence are the same, which is to completely explode the power of the killing fist!

And this third punch, the last punch created by the three-kill old man, is the terrifying force that carries all the killing intent!

Boom!

Ye Wuque who threw this punch is completely different from the previous two punches. The power is too much, even if there is a master who is at the peak of the late stage of strength, facing this punch. To be moved, but also to be deeply afraid!

However, the person standing opposite Ye Wuque was not someone else, but his clone, another Ye Wuque!

"Humph!"

The white robe Ye Wuque snorted heavily, took a big step, the white martial robe was hunting, and the whole body radiated huge power, the same fist, the same posture, also destroyed all the vitality, killed all the life!

The fist of the slaughtering emperor!

In the face of Ye Wuque's terrifying punch, the white robe Ye Wuque did not have the slightest surprise or nervousness, and it was the best way to do it in the same way!

Boom!

Two killing fists erupted, and this time even the huge cage was affected. The cage's fine iron rod as thick as an arm seemed to be madly scraped by an iron brush. Floor!

Boom!

Ye Wuque went backwards crazily, and finally slammed into the cage with a loud bang. The internal organs in the body were already shaking slightly, the blood energy was disordered, and he was already injured.

But in the depths of his eyes, the light reflected from them is getting brighter and brighter!

boom!

This time, he opened his bow from left to right, his left fist killed the general's fist, his right fist destroyed the king's fist, and slammed into Baipao Ye Wuque again.

"Sometimes I really hate your trait of never giving up and fighting to the death! In this case, I will completely smash your pride!"

Baipao Ye Wuque seemed to speak helplessly, but then he shot like the main body.

Being above the body like this gave him an indescribable pleasure!

Bang bang bang!

The two figures were constantly fighting fiercely, and they punched hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye. Baipao Ye Wuque was extremely excited.

Until this punch hit again, Bai Pao Ye Wuque's expression suddenly changed!