When the seventy-three hegemonic fist is halfway unleashed.

The clothes on Yan Tianming’s body also exploded, and blood oozed from several joints, although in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Tianming was not hit with even a punch.

And this is a characteristic of the seventy-three hegemonic fist, the fist has not yet arrived, but the fist strength has arrived.

However, looking at Wang Yu, who performed the seventy-three hegemonic fists, his state was not very good, and his seven tricks had already shed blood.

This is why few people have learned this martial art, and the vast majority of people have no way to insist on performing a complete set of seventy-three hegemonic fists.

Even if it is finally exhibited, who wants to do it.

And Wang Yu can perform these seventy-three hegemonic fists in the realm of the sixth stage of the great martial artist, which shows how terrifying his attainment in boxing is.

But what is even more amazing is that Yan Tianming can resist the seventy-three hegemonic fist hard, and he has not fallen down until now, but his current appearance is really a little miserable.

As if bathed in blood, the blood vessels everywhere under the skin are estimated to burst.

“Teacher, Tianming he…” Yan Ning’er was a little worried about her brother.

Yang Xing hugged his chest with both hands, looked at Yan Tianming, who had been defending, and did not speak.

Fall down!

Fall down!

Why haven’t you fallen yet!

Every time Wang Yu threw a punch next, he shouted this voice in his head, he couldn’t understand why this fool in front of him was still standing there, he should have fallen!

In the end, the attack of the seventy-three hegemonic fist like a rainstorm was coming to an end, and Wang Yu felt that his throat was smoking, his fists were as heavy as steel, and there was little fighting spirit left.

Knock knock

At this time, everyone present heard a strange sound, like a strange drum sound.

“What is this sound?” Someone looked around in amazement, looking for the source of the sound.

Soon someone noticed that something was wrong, and pointed at Yan Tianming in the field with an exclamation: “It seems … It’s Yan Tianming’s heartbeat! ”

Heartbeat?

At first, everyone didn’t want to believe it, but if you listen carefully, it is really Yan Tianming’s heartbeat.

This heartbeat sounded like a drum, making everyone who heard it have a heavy feeling.

“How come you don’t die when you step on a horse!” Wang Yu roared angrily, his seventy-three hegemonic fists had been exhausted, and he could only continue to attack with simple punches.

But this time, Yan Tianming’s bloody palm caught Wang Yu’s fist.

“Your fists don’t seem to be very hard.” Yan Tianming slowly raised his head, looked at Wang Yu with bloodshot eyes, and a smile like a madman appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yu felt that his scalp was numb at this time.

Is this still the strength of a soul master realm?

A soul master can actually resist the attack of a great martial artist?

How is this possible!

“You’re done, it’s my turn next.” Yan Tianming suddenly stepped forward.

‘Soul Skill, Two Consecutive Splits’

Wang Yu’s face changed, and his body retreated.

This time he dodged the first blow, but failed to dodge the second.

He was hit hard in the abdomen, his body fell back three meters, and he coughed up blood.

But Yan Tianming did not stop his attack, the soul power on his body skyrocketed, and the virtual shadow of Derakion seemed to overlap with his body.

‘Soul Skill, Electric Light’

‘Soul Skill Slamming’

The speed of the electric light flashes combined with the slamming attack.

Let Yan Tianming rush directly in front of Wang Yu in the blink of an eye.

This time it was replaced by Wang Yu’s defense, but before he could put on a posture, Yan Tianming’s attack had already arrived.

He felt as if the arms protecting his chest had been hit by a rushing beast, and there was a sound of bone cracking.

Immediately after, Wang Yu was pushed out by Yan Tianming, and walked more than fifty meters at the top, and only stopped when he hit a rock on the field.

rumble

The loud sound of hitting the rocks made everyone in the stands tremble, a simple attack, but so shocking.

And who dares to believe that this attacker is just a guy from the Soul Master Realm.

Is this young man in front of him, or the third prince who they think is a fool with brute strength?

“Ahem, cough…” Wang Yu, who was under Yan Tianming’s attack, kept coughing up blood, and his body knelt directly in front of the rock.

At this time, the rock behind him was already full of cracks, and it directly shattered in the next second, and it was conceivable what kind of force Wang Yu had just undertaken.

“You… You…” Wang Yu gasped, his eyes looked at the guy in front of him in disbelief, and finally he fell to the ground with his head.

He really didn’t want to believe that he would be defeated by a fool in the soul master realm.

The plot should not be described like this, it should not be tortured and killed by himself, it should not be a one-sided battle.

Yan Tianming gasped, he turned his head in the direction of Teacher Yang Xing and his sister and raised his bloody arm, showing a hearty smile, opening his mouth as if to say that he had won.

But then his body also fell forward.

However, before Yan Tianming fell to the ground, a figure appeared in front of him and supported him.

“Good job.” Yang Xing praised.

Yan Tianming, who had fallen into a coma, brought a smile to the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the eunuch looked at the two sides that were also incapacitated, and he screamed the result of this battle.

“Both sides of the battle, Wang Yu and Yan Tianming, lost their ability to fight at the same time. This draw. ”

Yang Xing took Yan Tianming back to the sidelines, and Wang Yu was also carried down by the doctor for treatment.

Everyone in the stands has been watching Yan Tianming, who was taken down by Yang Xing, and although the final result is a draw, this result is already very amazing.

A soul master actually crossed a great realm and defeated a great martial artist!

Such a thing also happened to a third prince who was once considered a fool.

Seeing Yan Ninger’s concerned gaze, Yang Xing soothed: “It’s okay, he’s just tired of Tianming.” It would be nice to let him rest for a day. ”

The soul technique ‘self-motivation’ used by Yan Tianming before is to motivate himself and then improve his combat effectiveness.

And Yan Tianming himself has the double bonus of ‘Barbarian King Bloodline’, so when Yan Tianming unleashed the last attack, it directly made Wang Yu lose his ability to fight.

However, these soul skills themselves also have a lot of consumption, coupled with the attack that has been under attack in the first half before, it is inevitable that the tired collapse will be inevitable.

Don’t look at Yan Tianming’s whole body is full of blood, these injuries are not very serious, and Yan Tianming will recover himself in a day.

Yan Chen, who was waiting for the eldest prince next to him, looked at Yan Tianming who was fainting, with respect in his eyes: “If he is of the same realm as me, I am not his opponent.” ”

Xu Zi, who was holding a sword on the side, said silently: “His martial soul is very special and strong. ”

While everyone was still shocked by this battle, the old eunuch had already announced the two sides of the next duel.

Yang Xing vs. Lin Sheng!

This can be described as a contest between the two families and the narrow road.

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