Chapter 781: The power of a palm!

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mad!
It's crazy!
It's crazy!
You know, the head of the Wu family is a decisive giant in the ancient martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River. He is a dignified and powerful person. There is no doubt about his strength. Throughout the entire East China, he is a well-known figure!
Even the sect masters of the various big sects were extremely respectful when they saw him, and did not dare to be negligent.
And now, Ye Fan went so far as to say that the ten Wu Patriarchs combined are not as good as himself. If this word is spread out, he will definitely be laughed off!
Wu Yu was angry again and felt absurd, staring at Ye Fan ferociously, gritted his teeth and said:
"Huh... when you die, you dare to be hard-headed! Brat, who do you think you are, the Chinese God of War, or the heavenly powerhouse? The glory of my Wu family can't tolerate any taint, so let me die!!!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wu Yu's hair was erected, his momentum was like a rainbow, his right foot slammed on the ground, with the help of the force of the counter shock, a cannonball shot out like a blast, and blasted towards Ye Fan.
"Taizu Changquan-a headshot!"
Under his anger, Wu Yu didn't show any mercy, and used his strongest moves as soon as he came up.
Taizu Changquan, according to legend, was created by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, who used this technique to defeat the Song Dynasty.
This style of boxing pays attention to actual combat, offensive and defensive fighting, such as wind, electric shock, flexible footwork, combining strength and flexibility, stressing courage, two strengths, three skills, four qi, five tricks, six changes, seven evils, eight ruthlessness, and practice. In the beauty and without losing its mighty surging momentum,
The head cannon Wu Yu is currently using is the assassin in Taizu's Changquan. One strike is really powerful as a cannon. Even a steel plate measuring more than ten centimeters can easily be blasted into a hole.
Not far away, a weird smile was drawn at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, and his eyes were filled with the joy of revenge.
From Lu Xuan's point of view, his plan to kill someone with a knife was perfect. As long as a few seconds later, Ye Fan would be splashed with blood on the spot and be killed.
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Facing Wu Yu's menacing punch, Ye Fan still stood in place, not evasive.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yu only regarded him as frightened, and even more disdain in his heart. All the internal energy in the dantian was injected into this punch, tearing the sky, and was about to beat Ye Fan into flesh.
When his fist was one arm away from Ye Fan, Ye Fan suddenly smiled.
"Hehe... glamorous and improper! I am embarrassed to show my ugliness by embroidering this kind of fist?
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan raised his white jade-like right palm and patted Wu Yu's head like a fly.
His movements are light and soft, seemingly not lethal.
But at this moment, Wu Yu's heart was shaken, giving birth to an unprecedented horror. The exposed skin was also tight to the extreme, under great pressure, as if to be torn apart.
Although his martial arts are sloppy, his sixth sense is very keen, and he has a strong hunch at this moment. If he insists on taking this blow, the consequences will be disastrous.
Wu Yu wanted to escape subconsciously, but was a step late after all.
"boom!"
In his sight, Ye Fan's palm had undergone incredible changes, and it swelled endlessly, as if three mountains and five sacred mountains descended from the nine heavens, carrying the might of destroying the world and pressing against him.
The surrounding air is frozen.
The momentum is huge, more than a hundred times stronger than his Taizu Changquan!
Not to mention a mortal body, even a magnificent palace, under this blow, it will instantly turn into powder.
At the moment, Wu Yu didn't have time to escape, so he could only raise his arms in a blocking posture, trying to protect the vitals.
In the next moment, Ye Fan's right palm slammed firmly on his arm.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of bone shattering in the field, Wu Yu's arms were as fragile as thin paper, and they suddenly shattered.
The Yu Wei of that palm was pressed hard against Wu Yu's body until he cast off.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, like a small earthquake.
The aftermath of energy leaked out, and visible ripples appeared in the air.
Lu Xuan, who was struggling, was pushed more than ten meters away by the invisible air wave, and almost staggered and fell.
After Lu Xuan stood firm, he turned his head and looked at the battlefield.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow an egg, his face showed a of a ghost, as if he had seen something incredible.
Looking intently, I saw that Wu Yu's body was slapped into the granite ground by Ye Fan's slap abruptly, revealing only a head, bleeding from Qi orifices, and a decadent breath, which looked very strange.
The ground within a radius of ten meters was cracked with dense cracks, as if it had been bombed by a rain of bullets.
The power of a palm is terrifying!
At the side, Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, calm as usual, Yuan Zhen Yue Zhi, full of master demeanor.
That light and breezy look was like slapping a fly and didn't take Wu Yu seriously.
...
For a while, there was silence in the venue, and the needle drop was audible, and there was deathly silence.
Liu Yiyi was okay, after all, she had seen Ye Fan behead the King of Hades, and she looked like a god.
But Lu Xuan next to him was horrified, because of extreme fear, his body could not help but shudder.
The scene that happened before him had an unprecedented visual impact on him, and words could not describe the shock in his heart.
Before, Lu Xuan asked Zhou Yuwen to investigate Ye Fan, and learned that Ye Fan was just a poor dick, without any family background. It was only because of luck that he was favored by Liu Yiyi.
Based on this, Lu Xuan would face Ye Fan tit-for-tat everywhere, wanting to win love with a sword.
But he never expected that Ye Fan was not an ordinary person at all, but a wolf in sheep's clothing!
Even if Wu Yu is addicted to drinking and martial arts, he is a direct descendant of the Wu family after all, and no ordinary person can handle it no matter how weak.
Now, Wu Yu was slapped into the concrete floor by Ye Fan.
Is this TMD the palm of the Tathagata? !
I am afraid that only in movies can such a picture be presented.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan was frightened for a while, and his back felt cold.
Fortunately, I provoke Wu Yu to trouble Ye Fan. If I face this palm myself, I am afraid that it has turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and there is no bones left.
On the other side, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, obviously very satisfied with the power of this palm.
In a sense, Ye Fan is a real martial arts prodigy. In terms of talent, he is not inferior to Dongfang Mingyue, or even better.
Even the well-informed Beichen Xianzun Wei Lao was shocked by his talent.
Before in Diancang Mountain, Ye Fan met the Bliss ancestor of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and his life was hanging by a thread.
In the fierce battle of life and death, the hand of the ancestor of Bliss left a deep impression on him.
A palm blasted out, covering the sun and the moon, covering the blue sky, and suppressing everything.
Although Ye Fan didn't know how to cultivate the Demon's Hand, he could use his inner strength to simulate the power of that palm.
At this moment, Wu Yu is the perfect guinea pig.
Of course, in that palm, he had deliberately controlled the theory and showed mercy.
Otherwise, Wu Yu would never just be photographed on the ground, but would be blown up on the spot, the gods would be destroyed and turned into powder.
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"Ho ho ho!!!"
At this moment, Wu Yu, who was hit hard, finally recovered and let out a heart-piercing roar.
Because of the intense pain, his facial features were twisted together, coupled with the red blood oozing out of his eyes, ears, and mouth and nose, he looked terrifying, like a ghost under the Nine Nether, which made people shudder.
He struggled with all his strength, trying to crawl out of the ground.
However, the body buried in the ground, after being bombarded by that palm, was already riddled with holes, the bones and roots were broken, and it was impossible to get out of the trap.
Because of that struggle, his injuries were even more affected, making him unhappy.
The next moment, Wu Yu turned his head abruptly, his eyes were red, and he stared at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said:
"Smelly boy, you dare to hurt me like this, the sin is unforgivable! If there is a kind, you will kill me immediately, otherwise, the family will definitely take revenge for me! At that time, I will peel, cramp, and deboned you. Thousands of tortures have been exhausted on you to relieve the hatred!"
"Not only that, all the friends and relatives around you will suffer together! As for the little girl of the Liu family, I will ravage her severely in front of you and make her my "toy"!"