Seeing this, He Dingtian immediately hid,

Ye Wushang didn't even think about it, and controlled the sword shadow to chase him.

When the people below saw this scene, they shouted loudly. If Ye Wushang could kill He Dingtian, they would be even happier.

After hiding for a while, he felt the shouts below getting louder and louder. He Dingtian finally stopped, turned around, looked at Ye Wushang and shouted: "Boy, don't think that I can't beat you when I dodge. Below is the beginning of the battle, thunder sword aura."

The purple sword aura appeared and penetrated directly into Ye Wushen.

"Nine Thousand Flame Sword."

Seeing this, Ye Wushang shot out the Nine Thousand Flame Swords again. The Nine Thousand Flame Swords that were shot out this time, and there were two thousand sword shadows, and three thousand sword shadows rushed towards the purple sword aura. In this scene, Ying Luobing almost fainted from the blow. Ye Wushang could actually shoot out two thousand sword shadows. Ye Wushang must be higher than her.

She swore that she must kill Ye Wushang, not only because of her grudges with Ye Wushang, but also because she would never allow the second Thousand Mountain Sorrow to appear on the Twelve Islands.

Three thousand sword shadows mixed with the sound of breaking through the air rushed towards the sword aura, colliding fiercely. In a blink of an eye, the sword shadow dissipated almost half, and the sword aura was not as purple as before. This was a sign of breaking.

"Nine Thousand Flame Swords." Seeing this, Ye Wushang decided to add another fire and fired another thousand sword shadows.

The onlookers were already numb at this moment. It can be said that Ye Wushang was the younger generation with the best martial arts power they had ever seen. He fought three attacks in fifteen seconds in a row, and in the middle, he still shot two thousand sword shadows. Such martial arts power was enough to be proud of the younger generation. Even Qianshanchou, who was fighting with Xingyue at this moment, could not match.

Although Qianshanchou was fighting Xingyue, his ostentatiously observed the battle between He Dingtian and Ye Wushang at all times. Seeing Ye Wushang hitting the sword shadow three times in a row, he was shocked and felt the pressure for the first time. If Ye Wushang could not be killed, I am afraid that one year later, the title of the first genius of the Twelve Islands would not belong to him.

Although Ye Wushang only had the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Tiandan at this moment, Qian Shanchou's heart inexplicably had such an idea.

Look at Xingyue who was fighting with him, this idea became more confirmed. He must kill Ye Wushang and cannot let Ye Wushang surpass him.

Ye Wushang didn't know that the martial arts power he showed made Qianshanchou hold a grudge against him, and even Ying Luobing, whom he saved, had a deeper hatred for him, and swear in his heart that he must kill him.

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"Bang."

With a loud sound that spread over half of Hezhou City, the purple sword aura was broken, and Ye Wushang's sword shadow was left with only about five hundred broken swords. The next moment when the sword aura was broken, Ye Wushang controlled the broken five hundred broken sword shadows and rushed towards He Dingtian.

"break."

He Dingtian waved his long sword in his hand, and dozens of sword auras appeared, blasting the sword shadow.

Just now, He Dingtian had not had time to take a break when he saw a figure rushing to his side.

"If you want to fight in close combat, you're looking for death." He Dingtian smiled. Sword skills are not what he is best at. What he is best at is boxing. Ye Wushang rushed over to fight in close combat with him, which was simply a desperate situation.

However, He Dingtian thought this way, and Ye Wushang thought this way. Ye Wushang had seven-style boxing techniques at this moment, which could emit a hundred times the power, which was even more powerful than the swallowing hand. He Dingtian did not retreat, and fighting with him was simply seeking death.

Both of them were thinking that the other party was seeking death, so what was the result of the battle?

Obviously, Ye Wushang was right. The seven-style boxing technique was powerful. Ye Wushang played five consecutive moves, directly hitting He Dingtian so hard that he vomited blood.

Standing still, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, He Dingtian looked at Ye Wushang five meters ahead and sneered: "Very good, very good. In this Hezhou City, you are the first person to beat me to vomit blood."

"So." Ye Wushang also sneered,

"So, even if the Emperor comes today, I can't save you." After He Dingtian finished speaking, he shouted in his heart: "Tianwu Fist."

The fist danced and shot directly at Ye Wushang.

Ye Wushang immediately retreated, looking at the purple lightning flashing on He Dingtian's fist with horror.

"What kind of boxing and martial arts is this? It can actually make lightning stick to your hands." As he retreated, he thought to himself,

"Go to die." He Dingtian saw Ye Wushang retreating, and he felt even more confident in his victory. He accelerated suddenly, gave up his defense and attacked with all his strength.

There is a certain reason for He Dingtian to completely give up defense, because Tiannu Fist is the strongest martial arts in the He family, and the level is the peak of the mid-grade Japanese level. In addition, martial arts is to condense thunder and spiritual attacks, and can also attach lightning to the hands. Therefore, after practicing to the peak, its power is comparable to that of the top Japanese level martial arts.

This is also the reason why He Dingtian feels sure to win at this moment.

If this move cannot kill Ye Wushang, then the genius of the Heding would be strange.

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He Dingtian is getting closer and closer, and Ye Wushang beats out the seventh style of the seven-style boxing technique that has been accustomed to power.

The fist danced, and immediately fought with He Dingtian,

A minute passed in a blink of an eye,

Ye Wushang and He Dingtian suddenly separated, both retreating more than a hundred meters. They stopped. He Dingtian looked at Ye Wushang with horror. He could actually take over my Tianwu boxing. You know, although he did not practice Tianwu boxing to the same level as his father, the level he practiced can be said to be quite low. I dare not say that he could exert nine out of ten of the power, but seven out of eight out of ten of the power can still be exerted.

But unexpectedly, Ye Wushen took it all, and this also means that his strongest move was damaged by Ye Wushen. He would not have any trump card to deal with Ye Wushen again.

Ye Wushang stood still without any movement, standing like a sculpture, looking at He Dingtian with his eyes flickering, ready for He Dingtian's second attack at any time, but in Ye Wushang's body, it was uncomfortable at this moment.

Although Ye Wushang had all taken the Tianfu boxing technique just now, a lot of the lightning entered Ye Wushang's body. At this moment, he was wandering inside Ye Wushang's body, destroying Ye Wushang's body.

Fortunately, the true energy of the swallowing heaven is coming out at this moment, and it is swallowing lightning bit by bit.

But the lightning is distributed too widely, and it will take some time for swallowing the innocent qi to swallow it.

PS: Yesterday,
Chapter completed!