You know, the head of the Wu family is a giant in the ancient martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River. He is a powerful man with no doubt about his strength. Throughout East China, he is a well-known figure!
Even the sect leaders of various sects were extremely respectful when meeting him and did not dare to show any slights.
But now, Ye Fan is actually making wild remarks, saying that the ten heads of the Wu family combined are not as good as himself. If this word spreads, he will definitely be laughed out of his mouth!
Wu Yu was angry and felt ridiculous at the same time. He glared at Mark fiercely and gritted his teeth and said:
"Hmph... You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die! Brat, who do you think you are? Do you think that the Chinese God of War is still a powerful person in heaven? The glory of my Wu family cannot tolerate any tarnishment, so go to hell!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yu's hair stood up, his momentum was like a rainbow, he stamped his right foot violently on the ground, and with the help of the force of the shock, he shot out like a cannonball and blasted towards Ye Fan.
"Taizu's Changquan - the first shot!"
In anger, Wu Yu showed no mercy and used his strongest move as soon as he got up.
Taizu Changquan is said to have been created by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, who used this technique to conquer the Song Dynasty.
This kind of boxing pays attention to actual combat, offensive and defensive fighting, rising like the wind, striking like lightning, flexible footwork, combining hardness and softness. It emphasizes one courage, two strength, three skills, four energy, five skills, six changes, seven evils, and eight ruthlessness. Let's practice it.
Beautiful yet without losing its mighty momentum,
The cannon that Wu Yu is currently using is the trump card of Taizu's Changquan. With one strike, it is so powerful that even a steel plate of more than ten centimeters can easily blast a hole.
Not far away, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, and his eyes were filled with the joy of having avenged a great revenge.
In Lu Xuan's opinion, his plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife was perfect. In just a few seconds, Ye Fan would be bloodied on the spot and die.
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Facing Wu Yu's menacing punch, Ye Fan still stood where he was, not dodging or dodging.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yu just thought that he was scared to death, and he was even more disdainful in his heart. All the internal energy in his dantian was poured into this punch, tearing the sky apart, and was about to beat Ye Fan to a pulp.
Just when his fist was still an arm's length away from Ye Fan, Ye Fan suddenly laughed.
"Haha... It's too flashy and too big! How dare you show off your embarrassment with this kind of fancy fists and embroidered legs?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan raised his white jade-like right palm and swatted Wu Yu's head like a fly.
His movements were light and soft, seemingly harmless.
But at this moment, Wu Yu's heart was shaken, and he felt an unprecedented fear. His exposed skin was tense to the extreme, and was under great pressure, as if it was about to be torn apart.
Although his martial arts skills are mediocre, his sixth sense is very keen. At this moment, he has a strong premonition that if he takes this blow forcefully, the consequences will be disastrous.
Wu Yu subconsciously wanted to escape, but in the end it was too late.
"boom!"
In his sight, Ye Fan's palm underwent incredible changes, expanding endlessly, as if three mountains and five mountains descended from the nine heavens, pressing towards him with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
The air around him froze.
The momentum was so great that it was more than a hundred times stronger than his Taizu Changquan!
Not to mention a mortal body, even a magnificent palace would be instantly turned into powder under this blow.
At the critical moment, Wu Yu had no time to escape, so he could only raise his arms in a blocking gesture, trying to protect his vital points.
The next moment, Ye Fan's right palm slapped his arm firmly.
"Kacha!"
The sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded in the field, and Wu Yu's arms were as fragile as tissue paper, shattering and breaking immediately.
The remaining power of that palm was gone, and it pressed hard against Wu Yu's body.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, like a small earthquake.
The energy aftermath leaked out, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.
Lu Xuan, who was still far away, was pushed more than ten meters away by the invisible air wave, and almost stumbled and fell.
After Lu Xuan stood firm, he turned his head and looked at the battlefield.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank violently, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an egg, and a ghostly look appeared on his face, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
Looking closely, he saw that Wu Yu's body was slammed into the granite floor by Ye Fan's slap. Only his head was exposed, with bleeding from all the orifices and a weak aura, which looked particularly strange.
The ground within a radius of ten meters was cracked with dense cracks, as if it had been bombarded by a hail of bullets.
The power of one palm is so terrifying!
Next to him, Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, calm as usual, standing tall and full of master's demeanor.
That calm and calm look was like swatting a fly to death, and he didn't take Wu Yu seriously at all.
…
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
Liu Yiyi was better off, after all, she had seen Ye Fan kill the King of Hell, he looked like a god.
But Lu Xuan next to him was horrified. His body was trembling involuntarily due to extreme fear.
The scene that happened in front of him had an unprecedented visual impact on him, and words could not describe the shock in his heart.
Previously, Lu Xuan asked Zhou Yuwen to investigate Ye Fan, and learned that Ye Fan was just a poor loser with no family background. He just got lucky and got Liu Yiyi's favor.
Based on this, Lu Xuan would confront Ye Fan tit-for-tat at every turn, trying to win love away from him.
But he never expected that Ye Fan was not an ordinary person at all, but a wolf in sheep's clothing!
Even if Wu Yu indulges in drinking and sex, and his martial arts skills are mediocre, he is a direct descendant of the Wu family after all, and no matter how weak he is, he is not something ordinary people can deal with.
Now, Wu Yu was slapped into the concrete floor by Ye Fan.
Is this Tathagata Palm?!
I'm afraid only in movies can such a picture be presented.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan felt scared and felt a chill running down his spine.
Fortunately, he instigated Wu Yu to trouble Ye Fan. If he had faced this palm by himself, he would probably have turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, with no bones left.
On the other side, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, obviously very satisfied with the power of this palm.
In a sense, Ye Fan is a true martial arts wizard. In terms of talent, he is not inferior to Dongfang Mingyue at all, or even better.
Even the well-informed Beichen Immortal Master Wei, was shocked by his talent.
Previously in Diancang Mountain, Ye Fan met the Ancestor of Bliss of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and his life hung on a thread.
In the fierce battle of life and death, Patriarch Ji Le's demonic hand that covered the sky left a deep impression on him.
A palm shot out, covering the sun and moon, covering the blue sky, and suppressing all things.
Although Ye Fan didn't know how to practice the Heaven-Shielding Demon Hand, he could use his own inner strength to simulate the power of that palm.
It is most appropriate to use Wu Yu as a guinea pig at this moment.
Of course, with that slap just now, he had deliberately controlled the theory and showed mercy.
Otherwise, Wu Yu would not just be knocked into the ground, but would be blown up on the spot, his body and soul would be destroyed, and he would be turned into powder.
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"Ho ho ho ho!!!"
At this moment, Wu Yu, who had been severely injured, finally came to his senses and let out a heartbreaking roar.
Due to the intense pain, his facial features were twisted together, and coupled with the bright red blood oozing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, he looked extremely ferocious, like a ghost under the Nine Netherworld, which made people shudder.
He struggled with all his strength, trying to crawl out of the ground.
However, the body buried in the ground was riddled with holes and bones after being hit by that palm, making it impossible to escape.
Because of that struggle, his injuries were even more affected, making him miserable.
The next moment, Wu Yu turned his head suddenly, his eyes were red, looking straight at Mark, gritting his teeth and said:
"You brat, you dare to hurt me like this. It's an unforgivable crime! If you dare, kill me immediately. Otherwise, my family will definitely avenge me! When the time comes, I will peel off your skin, cramp your muscles, and remove your bones.
I will use thousands of torture methods on you to purge the hatred in my heart!"
"Not only that, all your friends and relatives around you will also suffer together! As for this little girl from the Liu family, I will ravage her in front of you and make her my 'toy'!"