Chapter 27: Kill the king

After taking a deep breath and depressing the pain in the viscera, Wang Yu actually took the lead.
"Eat my punch, dragon tiger punch!" After suppressing the wound and briefly restoring himself to the peak state, Wang Yu's figure flew out like lightning, and punched out, the fist wind was like a rainbow, rubbing. The air, a near wave, seems to break the sky.
"What kind of boxing is this, the best of human rank! It won't be an underground martial arts!"
Wang Daofeng shook his whole body and shattered Wang Yu's aura, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The power of Wang Yu's punch really surprised him.
However, he is still very confident.
"Listen to harm, list to harm! No wonder you have such confidence. However, even if you have advanced martial arts, what's the matter? The strength of the Nine-fold Qi Sea Realm is not something you can catch up with with advanced martial arts. "
He changed his palm with his right hand, and then grabbed the air, and a fireball appeared in the palm of his hand. He quickly put his palm out, grabbed the fireball, and pressed it towards Wang Yu.
Flame Palm, the top-ranking martial arts of human rank, the top martial arts of the Wang family.
Wang Daofeng is also the nine-fold air and sea realm, if it reaches the tenth-fold small week sky realm, it can directly push the fireball out of the air.
However, this is the case, the power of this palm is really not light.
Under his palm, an intense heat spread out, burning all things, and the heat wave invaded Wang Yu in all pervasiveness. Although he was not close, it already gave Wang Yu a feeling of heat.
"Good palm technique!" Wang Yu knew that the heat generated by this palm technique was to make the enemy's mind unstable, so that his strength could not be consolidated to the strongest.
This has the same effect as his Dragon Tiger Fist.
If it is an ordinary person, even a martial artist of the Eightfold Aperture Realm, when facing the palm of Wang Daofeng, he will not be able to exert his strength to 100% because of the hot feeling, and will fall into a disadvantage from the beginning.
However, Wang Yu was different. He was a former quasi-emperor, with firm will and no fear of foreign objects.
Facing Wang Daofeng's powerful palm, Wang Yu didn't have the slightest influence. The Dragon Tiger Fist carried the dragon and tiger momentum and hit the opponent's palm.
Wang Yu's palm was slightly numb, while Wang Daofeng's face was gloomy, and a trace of panic and terror flashed under his eyes.
"What level of power is this! How can he have such strength? Impossible!" Wang Daofeng roared in his heart.
However, his roar was not over yet, and in the palm of Wang Yu's hand, a wave of strength spread to his whole body along the veins of his arm.
bump!
Wang Daofeng's body was struck a dozen steps by Wang Yu's strong fist wind.
After the Wang Daofeng landed, he only felt that the internal organs seemed to have been burned by the fire, the blood was surging, a smell of sweetness came out of the mouth, and the corner of the mouth overflowed with blood.
Relatively speaking, Wang Yu only stepped back three steps, and his breath was slightly rushed.
Wang Yu took a deep breath and made his breathing much more stable. Looking at Wang Daofeng who was injured by the blow, he said faintly: "This martial arts is dragon and tiger fist, dragon from cloud, tiger from wind, double fists have the power of dragon and tiger. , Can evolve dragon and tiger idols, dragons and tigers intersect, it is extremely powerful, it is a sophisticated killing technique. Your realm is higher than mine, but your true energy is not thicker than mine, and martial arts is not as sophisticated as mine. Duel, you are sure to lose."
Dragon Tiger Boxing, Wang Yu's relatively low-level martial arts, as a whole belongs to the sub-level martial arts, when it reaches the highest level, it can give birth to the power of dragon and tiger.
It is a pure technique of killing and cutting, which can most attack and kill the enemy.
If there is no confidence, how can Wang Yu dare to risk such a big risk. Participate in the family exam of the Wang family.
"Humph." After listening to Wang Yu's words, Wang Daofeng snorted noncommittal, his face was calmer, and he looked calm, but if you look closely, you will find a look of fear in his eyes.
However, this does not mean that he will be afraid, after all, his realm still gives him confidence.
"If you have a hole card, it doesn't mean I don't have one. The kid will die for me."
After a roar, Wang Daofeng took a step and immediately came to Wang Yu, with another flame palm.
Unlike the previous palm, the power this time has increased several times, and the hot high temperature has also risen more than ten degrees.
It turned out that his first palm with Wang Yu just used the power of the fifth layer of the Flame Palm, but this time, he directly mentioned the seventh layer.
The gap between the two levels, the power has changed dramatically.
"Good come."
Wang Yu shouted and greeted him.
One person uses palm technique and the other uses boxing technique. The two fought together, fists interlaced, and a low muffled sound continued.
The fight lasted for seven or eight minutes.
Wang Yu was wearing a dragon and tiger, his fist was as powerful as the sky, Wang Daofeng made a move, and the flame burned the sky. In the end, the dragon and tiger were more powerful, gradually suppressing the flame.
The flame cannon of the royal wind gradually disappeared until it was violently broken up.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yu knew that the opportunity had come, and then he laughed: "Haha, Wang Daofeng, this time I see if you can resist my punch."
After laughing wildly, under Wang Daofeng's horrified gaze, Wang Yu's figure tore through the air, slaughtered it, and hit him with a punch.
Under the fist wind, a mighty force that shattered everything, like a flash flood, vented towards him.
Wang Daofeng's face was gloomy, and he was shocked by Wang Yu's ultimate move, and his panic was extreme. He seemed to feel the breath of death, approaching him, and forcibly suppressing fear, there was a bit of viciousness in his eyes, not avoiding Wang Yu's fist, but using his finger as a sword, piercing Wang Yu's throat.
He wanted to do his best to die with Wang Yu and avenge his son.
It is a pity that Wang Yu's resilience is too strong. Facing Wang Daofeng's desperate blow, he just tilted his body slightly, letting Wang Daofeng's sword finger stick to his neck and scratch.
At the same time, the ultimate move he brewed was accurately hit Wang Daofeng's heart.
Wang Daofeng's body did not fly upside down, because Wang Yu's punch, without a trace of wasted, hit Wang Daofeng's heart completely. He could not use the method of flying upside down to remove part of his strength.
The whole heart suffered the fatal blow of Wang Yu.
The result is self-evident. Wang Daofeng's heart was shattered by the blow. He stared at Wang Yu closely, and he had to remember Wang Yu's appearance when he died.
"I will be...below...wait..."
Without finishing a sentence, Wang Daofeng fell to the ground, devoid of vitality, and never looked down.
Seeing Wang Daofeng's breath, Wang Yu spit out a deep breath, almost staggered, and fell to the ground.
After nearly a quarter of an hour of consumption, he could no longer suppress the pain in the viscera, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"First meet with Qinyuan and the others." Wang Yu turned and left the alley. He didn't take the main road. After all, it was daytime and the main road agreed to be discovered.
In order not to be found, he even messed up his hair a lot to cover his face, and the holes in his clothes made him look like a beggar.
Not long after he left, a group of people appeared in the alley where he fought Wang Daofeng.