Seeing this, Shi Caixuan and Lin Aolai who were rushing to hug each other at the same time.

Both of them cried.

And Wu Xuezhi also shook his head.

He didn't expect that Ding Zhe, who played "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Wind and Thunder Palm", was not the opponent of Masaki Takemiya.

What to do next, he didn't know how to leave.

In this way, the edge of the venue was filled with sadness.

Let’s talk about Ding Zhe.

When he flew in the air, he felt very sad.

Damn it, I just woke up from a coma, but ended up meeting such a powerful opponent again.

I had the ability to restrain him, but I was defeated because I didn't know the last move.

Speechless!

boom!

Ding Zhe fell to the ground.

I don't know if it's too coincidental.

The secret book of "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Wind and Thunder Palm" just fell by his side.

Could it be that I am really going to die this time?

Ding Zhe turned around and took a look at the martial arts secret book again.

Then he was shocked.

It turns out that the world is sad and tragic under the strong wind.

The martial arts secrets of "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Wind and Thunder Palm" quickly turned the page.

Turn from the first page to the last page in one breath.

And the seventeen palms inside are superimposed like cartoons.

Finally, a wonderful palm technique was formed.

"I understand. It turns out that the last palm of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Wind and Thunder Palm" was hit like this."

Then, Ding Zhe started to make a carp from the ground.

Then the whole person began to move quickly.

During this period, illusory figures spread out with Ding Zhe as the center.

There are seventeen of these figures in total, and each movement is different.

In the blink of an eye, all seventeen figures overlapped and finally returned to Ding Zhe's original body.

Ding Zhe turned around and looked at Masaki Wugong who was rushing towards him not far away, and sneered: "The last palm of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Wind and Thunder Palm", Kang Long regrets it!"

After saying that, he pushed out with his palms!

boom!

Seventeen figures of humans were struck by violent thunder!

And it instantly fell on Masaki Wugong.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of explosions mixed with the sound of lightning appeared on Masaki Wugong.

Then, Wugong Masaru stood there, looking at Ding Zhe with disbelief.

Then one big bulge after another began to appear on his body.

Gudong!

Gudong!

Those bulges are rising one after another.

It was the first time that the Masaki Takemiya himself showed a terrified expression.

He quickly reached into his arms, and it seemed that he was looking for medicine.

It's just that time is still too late.

Suddenly, everyone around him heard it.

boom!

A earth-shaking sound.

Wugong Masaki exploded.

In the bloody rain, the Masaki of Wugong no longer exists!

After insisting on the scene, Ding Zhe stood there for a long time, then he let out a long sigh and said, "It's finally over."

Then, Ding Zhe fell on his back and lay there looking at the sky.

"Brother Ding!"

"husband!"

Lin Aolei and Shi Caixuan, who were standing there on the edge of the venue, hurriedly ran over and hugged Ding Zhe...

...

The Li family of the Western Liao Kingdom.

After witnessing the final decisive battle between Ding Zhe and Wugong Masaki, especially after the Great Compassion Fu fight against the Eighteen Wind and Thunder Palm of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Wind and Thunder Palm, Li Longxi looked even more worried.

Then he stood up and pointed at Ding Zhe who was lying on the ground on the screen and said, "This person is the strong enemy of our Western Liao Kingdom. From now on, I will be in seclusion for several months..."

After saying that, he turned around and left...

...

Aslan Empire.

After witnessing Ding Zhe killing Masaki Wugong with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Wind and Thunder Palm, the God of War is sitting in a daze for a long time.

Even the wine flowed out from his red wine glass, I didn't know.

Finally, the female secretary Emily walked in and helped him wipe his body.

"What's wrong, my dear God of War?"

Emily, who was dressed in sexy clothes, just sat in his arms after helping Ares wipe the wine from his body.

"oh……"

Ares came to his senses and looked at Emily: "Our Aslan Empire is behind."

As he said that, Ares patted Emily's body with his hands and signaled her to get up.

He himself walked to the front of the huge oval desk, picked up the two file bags on it, looked at Emily and said, "I remember that Plan A is slower; but Plan B is more radical, right?"

"Yes!"

Emily nodded: "The elders' meaning is..."

“Plan b!”

Ares cut off Emily's words firmly: "The plan must be b, the faster the better..."

"But Plan B will kill people, and many people will die."

Emily shook her head.

"It doesn't matter." Ares pointed at the large screen in front of him: "I need to quickly create a group of supernatural beings that can match these two people."

"As for the dead..."

Ares said: "Then let's start with the Orientals. Anyway, we have many Orientals who have smuggled in our hands, and we will do experiments on them!"

"All right!"

Emily nodded, then looked at Ares, the God of War with her index finger.

"Go and reply to the elders' group. This matter is urgent, little baby."

Ares walked over and took pictures of Emily's body.

"Yeah, wait for me..."

Emily shook her eyes at Ares...

...

The lounge in the ancient Japanese country.

Cheng Haifeng, who had just woken up, witnessed Martial Masaki die under Ding Zhe's palm!
To be continued...