Dragon Blood Emperor

The words of Di Yishao echoed on the battle platform, which was extremely misleading.

Before we go to war, let's go on, what a confidence!

Below the stage, Di Ersha smiled proudly. Today they are destined to become famous, and they must have their place in the top ten.

Below the battle platform, Ye Wushuang stared at Di Yishao and shook his head. The people of the Di family were too confident and regarded the endless barren forest as no one. They would eventually suffer!

On the battlefield, with the arrogant and overbearing words of Di Yishao, the anger that suppressed Yang Dingtian suddenly ignited!

"What the **** are you looking for?"

No one had ever dared to speak to him in this way. Yang Dingtian flashed coldly, bursting into the cold, and the man had rushed to the past, punching him in the direction of Di Yishao.

The flame of terror, attached to the fist, evolved a large mouth, engulfing towards Di Yishao

"Compare with my Di family, do not control yourself, Yang Dingtian, the first genius of Lie Yangzong, you will lose."

Below the battle platform, Di Ershao sneered coldly. Di's family practiced boxing and domineering. Yang Dingtian wanted to fight, no doubt he was embarrassed.

"Seven Killing Fist!" Di Yishao fist on the battle platform was shocked, and the power of the Seven Killing came suddenly towards Yang Dingtian.

In the first strike, Di Yisha used the seven killing fist as the beginning of the first game.

Seven-killing fist is comparable to holy warfare. Seven-killing fist, as Ye Wushuang said, is a fist of murder, which is much higher than that of Di Sanshao before.

Under one punch, the punch marks blasted away, shattering the void and crashing into Yang Dingtian's flame fist.

Banging, a violent explosion, two fists violently collided, the flames overflowed, the punch of seven kills broke through the mouth of the flame, with the power of lore, and blasted towards Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian's face sank and a chill bloomed.

"Get off!"

Di Yishao's Seven Killing Fist was very powerful, blasting Yang Dingtian's flame fist, taking the opportunity to go further, his arm slightly bowed, bursting out.

Seven punches and seven kills, the shadows of the killing fists spread over the sky, and the sky shivered. The fierce violent killing was endless, ready to defeat Yang Dingtian in one blow.

Below the battle platform, everyone was watching, but also with a heavy complexion. Di Yishao's Seven Killing Fist possessed a supreme power.

"Seven killing fist, one punch and one kill, with the intention of killing, this Di Yi little strength, such horror, no wonder so publicity."

Everyone talked, and really did not expect Di Yishao's strength.

Yang Dingtian was furious. In the first game, how could he be prestigious.

Looking at the fist coming from the rush, a pair of eyes shot at the fire, he strode forward, his hands clenched, and a sword of flame fell off sharply, blocking the Seven Killing Fist.

At the same time, Yang Dingtian straddled one step at a time, and flames of swords rose from his body, like a river of flames, chopped down.

嘭, 嘭, 嘭 ...

In an instant, the Flame Sword and the Seven Kill Fist violently collided.

"You, get out of me!"

Yang Dingtian's eyes flashed, his body turned into a flame, like a firelight, flickering, crossing the boiling sea of ​​fire, and punching Di Yisha's body.

Snorted!

Di Yishao's body was smashed out of the battle platform like a shell.

Huh!

Di Yishao's body stepped back and forth a few steps, his feet treading on the trenches, making the ground tremble.

The expressions of all the people froze. In the end, Di Yi lost.

Di Ershao's face was also changed. A proud smile stiffened on his face. The original win was in his hands. He had to win first and sweep all the geniuses of the endless barren forest.

However, only in the first war, the strongest elder brother was defeated in front of him.

It ’s not Yang Dingtian who is going down, but Di Yishao!

"Brother wins!"

Lie Yangzong's disciples are ecstatic, the Lieyang Sect's lord is smiling, Yang Dingtian is the pride of Lieyang Sect, and it really lives up to expectations!

"In the first game, Yang Dingtian played against Di Shao, Yang Dingtian won!"

The voice of the giant old man sounded and announced the result directly.

"How could it be? Only in the first battle, I lost. Impossible, it was him, sneak attack."

Off the battlefield, Di Yishao looked up at Yang Dingtian, shook his head in disbelief. Just now, Yang Dingtian attacked, and it was the attack that defeated him.

"Sneak attack, ignorance!"

Looking at Di Yisha, who didn't believe it, everyone sneered, full of contempt, and defeat, it was defeat!

Hearing that Di Yisha had red ears and red ears. Under the attention of many people, he threatened to defeat Yang Dingtian, but now he is the loser.

Just proud and arrogant, but now that he has eaten his own fruits, has he complained to others?

"Humph!"

Di Yishao snorted coldly, stepped away, walked to Ye Wushuang, and said coldly: "It is better not to let me meet you, otherwise I will kill you."

"Just kill me?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, "I was defeated and I felt complacent. Are you looking for superiority in me now?"

Hearing that, Di Yishao's face was terrible and horrible, staring at Ye Wushuang, "You have the ability to go to the stage, one battle, do you dare?"

do you dare?

In a word, let everyone turn to Ye Wushuang, Di Yisha, to challenge Ye Wushuang?

"You want to challenge me?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, I am a young man. I want to challenge you Ye Wushuang."

Di Yishao's eyes were cold and he said word by word that losing to Yang Dingtian made him lose face, and now only by killing Ye Wushuang can he save him.

"But you are not qualified!"

Ye Wushuang looked with sneer, and the assessment was first. Only he challenged people, and no one could challenge him.

"Di Yishao, your assessment ranking is twenty-first. Ye Wushuang is ranked first. You are not qualified to challenge him."

In the void, the old man from the giant also fainted a word.

Suddenly, Di Yishao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit it out. His face was blue and ugly, and he was not qualified to challenge Ye Wushuang. Shame!

"This time, you are lucky."

Di Yishao gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Wushuang coldly, wiped himself away, and this time he lost his face.

Previously, the Seven Killed Family was proud and regarded the endless barren forest as no one, but now, in the first battle, it was defeated!

It's a shame!

Originally, he wanted to find his face in Ye Wushuang. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com. However, his assessment score was only twenty-first, challenged the first, and ineligible.

but.

Just as he took a few steps, Ye Wushuang's figure landed on the stage and said coldly: "Although you are not qualified to challenge me, but I have it, I will give you a chance and kill me!"

Give you a chance, kill me!

Di Yishao turned abruptly, looking at the figure on the battle platform, and for a moment, Ye Wushuang challenged him!

The rest of them are also one of them. Ye Wushuang is challenging Lingquan Wuzhong!

Stepping down, Yang Dingtian's eyes narrowed.

"Okay, I accept the challenge!"

After scratching his beard, Di Yishao nodded and responded. His eyes were cold and constant, and Ye Wushuang came to die. Then he completed Ye Wushuang. In this battle, he must kill Ye Wushuang.