Everything was so weird that Sun Hai didn't react in a short period of time. Why did such a powerful killer weapon suddenly fail to work?

Although he has not been in a tit-for-tat way with the enemy like this for many years, his internal strength has not decreased. Logically speaking, it should have been knocked away with one palm.

"Ye family boy, what palm technique did you just use?"

Sun Hai was very unwilling to give up. His thoughts were still at the time when he was dominating the world more than ten years ago, and did not make progress with the progress of the times.

To put it bluntly, the term "fisherman" used to be a temporary sound, but now it is a joke, and no one cares about its glorious history.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and it is very realistic. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

If you have the ability to unify the world, then you are the king of everyone. If not, you can only be a waste who was eliminated by the times. No one cares about how awesome you were once.

"What? You can't stand it after only 30% of my heart-destroying palm just now?"

Ye Qiu looked at Sun Hai with a bitter face in front of him with a smile, and was full of disdain and sneering at him.

He didn't say nonsense. The move of the Heart-Destroying Palm just now did only use 30% of his skills, just to test how much Sun Hai is.

If he had used all his strength just now, Sun Hai would probably not be able to stand and speak at all now, and he would have been breathing long ago.

"Ye family boy, don't bluff. Your palm just now had all its strength, otherwise how could it be able to block my heart-breaking palm?"

Sun Hai didn't believe Ye Qiu's words at all. From beginning to end, he felt that his iron sand palm was the most powerful martial arts in the world and no one could compete with him.

Little did they know that this iron sand palm is just an outdated and useless skill, and it is a pity to abandon it.

If the "fisherman" could exert his power at his peak more than ten years ago, the iron sand palm could at least take a look.

But he is old now and his strength is not as strong as before. Iron Sand Palm is really a joke, just a fancy move.

"Old guy, everyone says that you will stand for three years at the beginning. You should learn to beat the horse first. It depends on the basic skills you just showed, it is really bad.

To say that hurts your self-esteem, I am more than enough to deal with you alone. I don’t know how you became the number one killer in China at the beginning....”

Who is Ye Qiu? Hell Shura in the dark world is proficient in 90% of the martial arts and moves in the world.

The fisherman's palm just now was so soft and powerless that it was like scratching him, which was very unsatisfactory.

As a discerning person, he could see the problem at a glance.

On the one hand, the Heart-Destroying Palm is incompatible with the Iron and Sand Palm in its moves, and on the other hand, the fisherman's basic skills are too poor.

A person who only knows hard moves and knows how hard he is, he will never become a great man.

"Don't talk nonsense. I really think I'm so easy to mess with. Today I will let you die under my iron sand palm and become the 108th unjust soul!"

Sun Hai was already very angry and embarrassed. He was furious and activated his internal strength again, focusing on his left palm, preparing to change his hand to deal with Ye Qiu.

However, whether it is the left palm or the right palm, it is impossible to exert the power of the past when facing Ye Qiu.

"Hehe, you, a waste, actually killed 107 people. On the surface, it seems to be quite a lot, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the wronged souls in my hands.

Next, I have to use 60% of my strength. Are you ready?"

After saying that, Ye Qiu once again faced the fisherman's iron sand palm, closed his eyes and shot a powerful and powerful heart-breaking palm, and head-on.

As the two palms met, I saw that the poor Sun Hai's body suddenly became out of control, and he smashed backwards like a kite with broken strings.

"Bang······"

A loud bang hit the chemical machine in the factory directly, and a mouthful of scarlet blood was vomited.

Just now Ye Qiu used 30% of his power, and he felt the pressure. How could he be able to catch 60% of his power now?

The iron sand palm is no longer a killer weapon that was more than ten years ago. When it hit Ye Qiu's palm, it was like an egg-breaking stone. A stone was thrown into the sea without even a wave.

Ye Qiu was still standing there motionless, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even worse. He even lost the feeling of tickling for a while.

This was an absolute crush on strength, which made him feel very unsatisfied. He thought that the former No. 1 killer would have two tricks, but he didn't expect that the fisherman who only knew the iron sand palm was so vulnerable.

"Ye... Ye's boy, you... are looking for death!"

Sun Hai, who was full of blood, was still stubborn. He was unwilling to accept it and was not convinced. Why was he knocked down by a young boy?

Even if he is the master of the dark world, he is just a young man in his twenties. How talented is he to have such domineering power at this age?

He couldn't believe all this in front of him, and wanted to ask the heaven and earth, what did Ye Qiu eat, which made the iron sand palm, which he was proud of, become so eclipsed?

This is the same as the ordinary players and RMB players in the game. Even if you study hard and practice hard, you can't resist the other party's talent and wealth!

"Sun Hai, I don't like you calling me 'Ye family boy', and I prefer you to call me 'cold-blooded', because that will make me feel your endless fear!"

Ye Qiu's smile suddenly became calm, and an infinite sharp light flashed in his deep eyes. It seemed that he was serious.

I have wasted a lot of time with Sun Hai in this chemical factory. He has no patience to drag it on. It is time to give him some understanding and send him to the King of Hell to report.

"You...you're just a little dreaming. I don't accept it. I must...kill you!"

Sun Hai stood up with great pain and struggled to support the chemical machine. He vowed to guard his title of "fisherman", proving that he is an old horse in the stable, with ambitions for thousands of miles. The martyr was in his old age and had ambitions.

So, no matter what, he will fight Ye Qiu to the end today. Even if he can't kill him, he will have to bite him.

"Kill me? Haha, let's do it for the next life!"

After leaving the last sentence, Ye Qiu rushed out suddenly, kicked his feet and flew into the air, then fell from the sky, and slashed heavily on Sun Hai's head with great force.

In just a few seconds, Sun Hai's body trembled twice, and then he thumped on the ground, dying forever, and he had no eyes closed even if he died.

Everything is God's will, everything is fate. The fisherman who once killed without blinking just burped in his cold-blooded hands and left this world of floweryness.

This cannot be blamed for Ye Qiu's ruthlessness. It can only be blamed for Sun Hai for shooting himself in the foot and destroying himself.

The moment he kidnapped Xiao Yunhan and Wang Ma, he was destined to be such a result, but the length of his life was just about the length of his life.

Today's world is no longer the world of those old people back then. When I encounter the legendary cold-blooded cold-blooded ones, there are only two options.
Chapter completed!