Wow!

Blood splashed in the air and fell to the ground. Ye Wuque's figure dragged a long blood trail on the ground. With the terrible fist force that could not be removed, he slammed heavily on the tower wall!

Bang!

The tower wall, which was extremely hard and had been intact for thousands of years, actually cracked and had a concave hole directly knocked out by the impact of Ye Wuque's body!

Bang!

Falling from the concave hole, Ye Wuque trembled all over, his hair was messy, blood gushed out of his mouth, his internal organs were churning, and every part of his body was in great pain!

It seemed that countless bones were broken, tendons and veins were broken, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the originally bloody right fist was completely broken at this time, revealing the pale bone stubble, which looked extremely miserable.

In the distance, the old man who had knocked Ye Wuque away with a punch had a blank expression on his face, staring at Ye Wuque, even with a hint of ruthlessness.

“The King-Destroying Fist is the second of the Three Killing Fists. This fist requires the performer to have a clear mind, look down on everything, and be fearless. No matter who you are, even if you are a noble and unparalleled prince who is second to none, you will be killed!”

“When the King-Destroying Fist is unleashed, fearlessness is eliminated and everything can be destroyed.”

“Your cultivation is only at the peak of the late Spirit Essence Realm and you have not yet broken through the Strength Spirit Realm. You are the disciple with the lowest cultivation level to enter the seventh level in history, but this also proves your excellence and extraordinaryness!”

“Your combat power far exceeds your cultivation. You have continuously taken my General-Destroying Fist and King-Destroying Fist. Such performance makes me feel a little surprised. It took more than 400 years to wait for the second trial disciple, and you really did not disappoint me.”

"Tell me your name, I will also record it on the gold list, so that you will become the object of admiration of future disciples. You... have the qualifications."

The old man Sansha seemed to be still immersed in his fist intention, with a cold expression, but the words he said represented his recognition. His eyes looked at the miserable Ye Wuque, and the admiration in them was very strong and undisguised.

"However, judging from your current cultivation, the King-killing Fist is your limit. You should wait until you have further cultivation before you can comprehend the last punch of the three killing punches of this old man." Then

, the old man Sansha spoke again, but he made a judgment on Ye Wuque.

In fact, the fluctuations in the heart of the old man Sansha at this moment were not as cold as the surface, but full of surprise!

This surprise was even more than any disciple who had broken into the seventh floor in the past, and was not inferior to the five names already recorded on the gold list.

Because the young man in front of him, whether in terms of talent or comprehension, can be called a peerless genius!

His cultivation was obviously only at the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm, but the combat power he could exert was far beyond!

Even when he threw the King-killing Fist just now, the young man's counterattack with the General-killing Fist was so profound that the old man was extremely moved!

The old man believed that this young man must be the most dazzling genius in the era of the Holy Way of the Heavens!

But because of this, the old man felt a little sorry.

"If this boy's cultivation can reach the level of Strength and Soul, I guess he can barely try even the last punch, but it's a pity..."

Shaking his head, the old man put away his right hand and put it behind his back.

He exists in the seventh floor in a very special way. On weekdays, he will only appear unless someone breaks into the seventh floor. Otherwise, he will always be attached to the tower spirit of the Trial Tower and will not be visible.

"Senior... wait a minute..."

Suddenly, the old man heard this sentence from the young man lying on the ground, and then under his astonished eyes, the young man who had obviously lost all his strength actually stood up again slowly.

"Hu..."

Ye Wuque, who had tried his best to stand up, was panting violently. At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, and his face was extremely pale, but strangely, his eyes were still bright, and even flashed with a touch of surprise and excitement!

It seemed that he had already understood the King-killing Fist that had just killed the old man three times.

Buzz!

With a thought, Ye Wuque endured the severe pain all over his body, and a strong and vigorous golden red blood energy came out of his body and lingered around him!

The moment the golden red blood energy appeared, Ye Wuque's terrible injuries seemed to have improved, and he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After being tempered by the three flesh furnaces on the fifth floor, especially the blood of Asura in the last golden furnace,

the

golden red blood energy in Ye Wuque's body showed an explosive growth! The

golden red blood energy, which had never been tempered before, was now reverberating with huge power, thick, vigorous, and strong!

It was rapidly nourishing Ye Wuque's whole body, bringing him invaluable strength!

"Huh? Such a strong blood power, it's actually still with a faint golden color! It seems that you are born vigorous, and your physical strength is also born strong. Boy, it seems that you are not an ordinary person..."

The old man Sansha had lived for hundreds of years before his death. Now he has been living in the Trial Tower for thousands of years. His knowledge is naturally extraordinary.

From the young man in front of him, the old man Sansha felt a kind of mystery, as if the young man was shrouded in a layer of fog, which he could not see through at all.

"Hu... Senior, I'm okay... Please teach me... The last punch of the three

killing punches!" Ye Wuque's eyes were bright, and he bowed deeply to the old man Sansha with his fists!

Although his voice was a little weak, it was extremely firm, like an unshakable mountain, unshakable.

The old man Sansha did not speak, but just looked deeply into the eyes of the young man opposite.

Finally, the old man Sansha smiled.

"Well, since you are not an ordinary person, then the standards of ordinary cultivators cannot be applied to you. If you insist on this, then I will become you."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth disappeared, and the whole person's momentum changed again in an instant!

It was not that he became so magnificent and murderous, but he became deep and dark, as if he had lost any sense of existence, hiding all his breath, making people inexplicably forget his existence.

This change in momentum immediately made Ye Wuque feel like he was facing a great enemy, and his pupils shrank violently!

Horrible! Terrifying! Dangerous!

He will definitely die!

These were the four words that suddenly popped up in Ye Wuque's mind!

But he immediately slapped his cheeks with both hands, forcibly expelling the fear and uneasiness in his heart. The whole person seemed to become fearless like the fist of the King of Destruction just now! Buzz

!

The golden red blood burst out, and Ye Wuque mobilized all the remaining strength in his body, ready to take the last punch of the three killing punches of the old man!

At the same time, the voice of the old man of three killings sounded again, this time, low and slow, like the buzzing roar of an ancient tiger.

"I created three killing punches. The first punch is the fist of killing the general. The punch is domineering, tragic and tenacious. The second punch is the fist of destroying the king. It emphasizes fearlessness and fearlessness. Everything can be destroyed!" "

And this third punch, at the beginning, the punch is deep and dark, not revealing, as if losing everything, but once the punch bursts out, it is boundless and vast! This punch represents a stone-shattering and a bolt from the blue! Once a punch is thrown, there is no return, no way back, everything is cut off, either you die or I die!"

"This punch is called... Slaughter the Emperor!"

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