"If you provoke the young master, provoke the Si family, you have only one ending-death!"
Si Jiu burst out and raised his fist suddenly.
At the next moment, his iron fist had already struck Ye Han like lightning.
"Release the mission and destroy Si Jiu!"
"Ding! The mission was released successfully, the host killed Si Jiu, mission difficulty: b, mission reward: random!"
Between the lightning and flint, Ye Han did not forget to release a mission.
However, at this time Si Jiu's iron fist had already hit him, leaving him no time to think about why the task of killing Si Jiu had reached level b!
His figure suddenly flashed, avoiding Si Jiuzhi's sure punch.
"what?"
When Si Jiu saw this, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Ye Han, who looked mediocre, could escape his punch.
But the next moment, the sneer at the corner of his mouth appeared again.
He turned his fist into his palm and patted it out with one palm.
Destroy the palm!
The palms shot out, and there was a faint fishy smell in the air.
The so-called heart-breaking palm is not just as simple as shattering the opponent's heart with palm force.
This heart-destructive palm is also very poisonous!
Seeing the attacking palm, the corner of Ye Han's mouth "exposed" Ruoyouruowu's mockery.
With invincible copying, he will have a huge advantage no matter who he faces. Unless there is a huge difference between the two sides, he is equal to invincible.
Although Si Jiu was strong, he couldn't reach the point where he could crush Ye Han, so Ye Han was naturally calm.
"You haven't practiced your heart-destructive palm at home!"
Ye Han sounded with a magnetic "sexual" voice, as if he was laughing at Si Jiu.
How does this kid know that he is practicing heartbreaking palm?
You know, even in Si's family, only a few people, such as Si Liangcai and Weng Lao, knew his chance.
He was shocked when he saw that Ye Han also took a palm.
It was different from Si Jiu's heart-destructing palm with a fishy smell.
Ye Han's palm had a faint fragrance.
"The fragrant wind lingers, the air is like a orchid, you...you are the heart-destructive palm of the Dacheng realm!"
The exclamation came out of Si Jiu's mouth.
The next moment, his face was even more "exposed" with a look of astonishment.
"How is this possible, why would you also destroy your heart?"
This discovery made Si Jiu almost bewildered.
When he got the chance, that senior martial artist called the Taoist Destroyer, clearly pointed out that the palm of Destroyer was only his line.
The other genres have long been lost, and his line has no disciples left at all.
Therefore, according to the truth, in the world, there should be only one person who can destroy the palm of the heart.
Ye Han, how did he learn?
"It's just a mere heartbreak, is it worth the fuss?"
Upon seeing this, Ye Han's sarcasm look at the corners of his mouth became more obvious.
For him, let alone destroying the palm of the heart, he can replicate even more powerful martial arts skills.
boom!
The palms of Ye Han and Si Jiu intersected instantly, and there was a soft sound.
Si Jiu felt a cold energy like a poisonous snake, along his arm, spreading toward the heart vein like lightning.
"not good!"
He suddenly flew into a horror, and he who was cultivating the palm of his heart, of course knew that as long as this energy spread to his heart, it was his death period, and his heart would be instantly shattered.
Moreover, the cold breath would freeze his heart, making the middle palmer unable to recover even if he immediately rescued him.