
The sick man, lose.
Everyone is frozen.
A God Master, falling to the ground, his breathing was limp, his face was pale, and he looked pitiful.
The young Dimas Wu, at this moment, but now looked like the strongest war god.
Such an outcome greatly shocked everyone's heart.
The Four Heavenly King, and the team dressed in black a thousand people, were all dumbfounded and their heads lowered as if they were struck by lightning. When they came up with such a big team, how high their morale was due to the leadership of the sick man, everyone was confident and enthusiastic, and decided that they could finish off the entire Wu family. They had always believed that the sick man was the strongest god and the invincible God Master.
However, who would have thought that Dimas Wu had suddenly appeared and could easily take down the sick man, those people had a hard time accepting this reality.
On the other hand, the members of the Wu family were so excited that they almost cried, Dimas Wu suddenly became the brightest light, illuminating their dark world, giving them hope and safety, she said, opening the door of hope in their hearts, and even giving them an invisible pride, Dimas Wu was the most outstanding unparalleled talent in the history of the Wu family, and the Wu family was proud of him.
The Xia family was also overjoyed, they had completely forgotten the fact that Dimas Wu was a fool, at this moment, Dimas Wu in their eyes was the most powerful king in the world, he said, and their saviors all.
As for Kevin Wu, his heart seemed to be torn apart by two extreme emotions. The first was an extreme shock, the Wu family was saved, he was very excited. The second was extremely jealous and could not accept, the one who saved the Wu family was Dimas Wu.
With so many people present, their mood was surging like waves, but Dimas Wu was not as surprised and calm as before. He faintly looked at the sick man on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "I'll give you another chance, if you now take your people away from Wu's house, then, I can forgive your life."
The same sentence, Dimas Wu had also said this before, everyone just thought it big mouth, and did not know themselves. But now, when he said it, he was proving himself to his true strength.
The sick man had already taken the biggest blow of his life, he was the ruler of the world who occupied the highest position and now he had fallen to the ground. Even he lost to a junior like Dimas Wu, he was up to being trampled by Dimas Wu, how could he accept this.
After a while, the sick man stood up from the ground. Then, he looked at Dimas Wu ferociously, and gritted his teeth while saying: "Pardon my life? What is it with your power that you really think you can kill me?"
The sick man's voice was very deep, his eyes grew increasingly cruel, and his eyes were filled with an extremely powerful killing intent. There seemed to be a magical power emanating from his body, the aura was dark and thick, strange, and terrifying.
Dimas Wu did not change his exception. He looked at the sick man and said sharply: "I've given you a chance, but you're still stubborn, now, if you want to leave, you won't be able to leave."
No matter how cruel and formidable the sick man was, Dimas Wu's confidence remained unchanged, He had already determined the end of the sick man, and he would not hesitate.
When the sick man heard those words, he was even more ruthless. He snorted from his nose, then snapped coldly: "Today, you must be dead!"
The sick man did not know why Dimas Wu's physical strength was so strong, but whatever the reason, the sick man had determined that Dimas Wu was a great threat to him. Currently, Dimas Wu was still very young. With such great strength, how far would Dimas Wu go?
The sick man did not dare to imagine it. He had to kill Dimas Wu as quickly as possible.
In an instant, the magical aura on the sick man exploded violently, like a ten thousand year old awakened demon king, his powerful and terrifying aura, and his violent power, all the while, the air around him seemed to be confined by it. They were all shrouded in his aura, and everyone standing some distance away felt as if they were being held back by a mountain, uncomfortable and out of breath.
With this terrifying aura, the sick man burst out his strength, and rushed towards Dimas Wu with incredible speed.
"Soul Punch!"
As soon as it reached in front of Dimas Wu, the sick man shouted, then punched.
He knew that Dimas Wu's physical strength could break through his true energy, therefore he also raised his manager to the same level as Dimas Wu, boxing colliding with boxing, and boxing, compete strength with Dimas Wu, and at the same time he did not forget to pour his true energy into it, so that he had the advantage against Dimas Wu.
This time, he had to break through Dimas Wu's physical strength.
With this confidence, the sick man's fist broke through everything, soul-crushing, and struck Dimas Wu with an unstoppable force.
Dimas Wu had already started to prepare by the time the man was sick, and he gathered all his strength and melted into his right hand. When the sick man hit from close range, Dimas Wu just like that and punched hard. It was a terrible explosion.
Just like a few times before, this punch of Dimas Wu was the simplest and most powerful.
A baangg!
The sick man's hand and Dimas Wu's hand collided with each other, and the two fists also collided violently and waves of wind churned fiercely, making an explosion.
In the fist power of that sick man, the powerful true energy belonging to the God Master was swept away, devouring Dimas Wu.
And in Dimas Wu's fist, one after another burst of strength, one load was higher than the other, and the other was stronger than the others.
After a while, violently, the true energy gathered within the sick man's fist crashed.
The explosive force exploded Dimas Wu continued to squeeze the sick man.
The sick man was shocked, his true energy had been successfully repelled, and nothing could stop Dimas Wu's strength.
In the next instant, without the slightest mistake, Dimas Wu's strength struck the sick man's body, and the sick man immediately retreated quickly.
After taking a few steps, the sick man tried his hardest to stabilize his figure. He frowned and coughed twice. Immediately, he looked at Dimas Wu, and said deeply: "Your strength can continue, exploding one after another? What kind of martial arts is this?"
The sick man was very shocked, at the time of the fist fight earlier, he clearly felt that the strength of Dimas Wu's body actually exploded alternately. When it accumulated, the strength became extremely frightening, almost to the limit. Strong and invincible, instantly destroying true energy power. This Wu Dimas was truly a witch, now that sick man would not underestimate him.
Dimas Wu looked at the sick man and said bitterly: "This is the science of multi gravity. The physical strength of the human body is no worse than the power of inner strength. On the contrary, the strength of the human body is endless, and it can be stimulated all the time, you will reach a limit after practicing, aren't you underestimating physical strength? Now, I will use the purest physical strength to defeat you."
The science of multi-gravity was the strongest force that Dimas Wu realized. Only his own strength was the most absolute and invincible.
The sick man's face was grim and said viciously: "Beating me? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
As soon as he finished saying, his eyes exploded an extremely ruthless killing aura, his aura, faintly shot out, his lips widened and the sounds of dragons and tigers roaring from him. He shouted: "Deadly Punch!"
This fist power is deadly.
With a single blow, it could instantly kill a life.
There is no other way, only death.