"Killing Fist?"

White-robed Ye Wuque sensed the mighty fist intent that was coming at him. The overbearing, tragic, and tenacious killing fist intent was extremely shocking, as if it was connected to a battlefield, with swords facing each other and killing shaking the sky!

However, white-robed Ye Wuque laughed immediately!

"Three Killing Fists, sorry, I can do that too!"

Boom!

Exactly the same as Ye Wuque's movements, white-robed Ye Wuque also clenched his right fist in the air, and blasted out this killing fist very slowly but firmly in front of him!

Overbearing, tragic, and tenacious!

The exact same killing fist intent appeared out of nowhere, splashing in the void, and overflowing in all directions!

Boom!

Above the void, two identical fist intents tore each other apart crazily, repelling each other. Wherever they passed, the ripples of power they set off continued to pour down, completely plundering this void!

In the end, Ye Wuque retreated again and was suppressed by white-robed Ye Wuque again.

"Hahahaha! I know everything you know, and... I use it more perfectly and more powerfully than you! You tell me, if you don't deserve to die, then who should die!"

White-robed Ye Wuque smiled ferociously, but his expression was not as proud as his tone, but calm.

He was a replica of Ye Wuque, and naturally had all the excellent qualities of Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque, who was forced back by a punch from white-robed Ye Wuque, didn't say a word, but continued to encourage the holy way of fighting spirit and golden red blood, and injected endless power into his body.

In the eighth floor, the three-killing old man consumed the power of his spiritual body to completely heal Ye Wuque's terrible and nearly fatal injuries, leaving no hidden dangers, so at this moment Ye Wuque could perfectly exert all his combat power.

Buzz!

Ye Wuque threw out his right fist again, and this time his whole momentum changed again in an instant. It seemed that with this punch, he became fearless, and everything could be destroyed wherever his right fist swept!

The second punch of the three killing punches, the punch of destroying the king!

The mighty fist burst out like a hurricane, and Ye Wuque's right fist suddenly swelled up, and the huge fist roared in all directions, and it was stained with a trace of blood!

The terrifying fist force rushed across the world, completely covering the entire ninth floor!

Stepping on the dragon carp, Ye Wuque punched the king-destroying fist!

"Stupid! Stubborn!"

Seeing that his original body used the second punch of the three killing punches, Ye Wuque in white robe sneered.

Boom!

He also continued to punch with his right fist, also the king-destroying fist!

In his opinion, the original body was seeking death. It was obviously not as good as himself, but he still insisted on doing so. The three killing punches that he had just learned were indeed terrifying. If it were any other cultivator, under this punch, they would definitely be shocked, affected by the killing fist, fall into an illusion, and then be injured and defeated by the fist force.

But he was not someone else. As a copy of the original body, he also knew the three killing punches inside and out, and he was no different from what the original body knew and understood.

Moreover, compared to the original body, he is even better and more perfect at this moment.

This is completely a case of the disciple surpassing the master!

Boom!

The two styles of the King-killing Fist met again in the void, and the surging fists kept exploding, and a thunderous sound like muffled thunder broke out in the void!

Both of them were extremely excited to fight, and their fighting spirit was surging. The terrible 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!

Ye Wuque in the white robe shouted loudly, his eyes were fierce, but he had absolute self-confidence. He hit Ye Wuque head-on with his right fist, and the terrible power poured out, knocking Ye Wuque back with one punch, and even the killing fist entered Ye Wuque's body.

The golden red blood lingering around his body surged violently, just like throwing a huge rock into the lake, causing endless ripples!

Under the punch of the replica, Ye Wuque's blood and qi in his body were churning, the circulation of the holy way of fighting qi seemed to be stagnant, and his breath began to become a little disordered.

Boom, boom, boom!

He retreated several dozen feet before he stopped.

Ye Wuque, who stood still, still had a calm expression. His bright eyes showed no uneasiness or fear. After looking at Ye Wuque in white robe, he summoned all the strength in his body and punched out again!

This punch was deep and dark at first, as if it had lost all its breath, but the next moment, the mighty fist intention appeared, like a stone breaking the sky, like a bolt from the blue!

Once this punch is thrown, everything will collapse!

Completely cut off your own retreat, once a punch is thrown, there is no return!

What you seek is great destruction and great freedom!

Even if the opponent is the emperor with supreme imperial power granted by heaven, he must be slaughtered completely!

The third punch of the three killing punches, the fist of slaughtering the emperor!

The mighty killing fist intent seemed to be completely stimulated with the sudden appearance of the Slaughter Emperor Fist. Ye Wuque's right fist was like a very bright sun at this moment. The waves of fist power that surged out were the sun!

But these waves of sunlight did not bring vitality and life force, but violent extinction force!

It was like destroying all vitality and killing all life!

The killing fist intent, the killing fist intent, the reason why it is called this is because of the absolute power contained in the fist intent!

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

And this third fist, the last fist created by the three-kill old man, is the one that carries the terrible power of all the killing fist intent!

Boom!

The punch Ye Wuque threw was completely different from the previous two punches. The power was far greater. Even if the person standing opposite was a master at the peak of the late stage of the Strength and Power Realm, he would be moved and deeply afraid of this punch!

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

"Hmph!"

Ye Wuque in white robe snorted heavily and strode forward. His white martial robe fluttered and his whole body shone with huge power. The same fist, the same posture, the same destruction of all life, killing all life!

The Fist of the Slaughtering Emperor!

Facing Ye Wuque's terrible punch, Ye Wuque in white robe was not surprised or nervous at all. He gave him back in his own way. This was the best way!

Boom!

Two killing fists burst out. This time, even the huge cage was affected. The iron bars of the cage, as thick as a child's arm, seemed to be scraped by an iron brush. Countless iron cuts flew, as if a layer was worn away!

Boom!

Ye Wuque retreated frantically and finally hit the cage with a bang. His internal organs were slightly shaken, his blood was disordered, and he was already injured.

But the light reflected from the depths of his eyes became brighter and brighter!

Boom!

This time, he opened his left and right fists, the fist of killing the general and the fist of destroying the king with his right fist, and blasted at Ye Wuque in white robe again.

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

White robe Ye Wuque seemed to speak helplessly, but then he attacked like the original body.

Being so superior to the original body gave him an indescribable pleasure!

Bang bang bang!

The two figures continued to fight fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, they punched each other hundreds of times. White robe Ye Wuque was extremely excited. How could he not be happy to suppress the original body so embarrassed?

Until this punch hit again, the face of white robe Ye Wuque suddenly changed!

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