The First Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-Two Chapters of the Fearful One-Armed Old Man

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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-two chapters of the fearful one-armed old man

An hour later!

In the courtyard of a villa, this villa is a separate villa with a beautiful surrounding environment and a lake, which looks very beautiful.

In the courtyard of this villa, an old man walked in embarrassedly!

"Oh shit!"

The one-armed old man scolded, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. The one-armed old man was pale and looked extremely ugly!

"Huang level is complete, it's so strong, I can't even block it with a palm, it's really scary!"

The one-armed old man was a little angry. The palm of his hand almost killed him. If it wasn't for his arm being cut off ten years ago, his strength plummeted and his promotion was slow. Now he might have reached his peak. Even complete!

Even if you meet Butler Wu, you may not be able to fight, and even so, it will not be at this level!

"I have to leave here quickly and find a place to hide. If I am found by these guys, I will definitely die!" The one-armed old man muttered to himself, ready to enter the villa, take his own things, and leave here!

"Ha ha!"

However, the sudden voice made the face of the one-armed old man change greatly, and he turned around in shock.

"It's you……"

Xia Ming opposed Zhao Wu at the auction. The one-armed old man knew it naturally. However, Xia Ming did not offend him, and he ignored Xia Ming.

Unexpectedly, this guy appeared in his villa!

"You did a good job! The mantis is catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind, but it's a pity..." Having said that, Xia Ming giggled: "Behind this oriole, there is a falcon."

"Humph!"

The one-armed old man snorted coldly, looked at Xia Ming, and said gloomily: "Boy, do you know where this place is, if you dare to break in, sometimes it will kill you!"

"yes?"

Xia Ming shook his head indifferently. On the way, he followed the one-armed old man here, but this one-armed old man was also cunning. In order to prevent others from discovering his trace, the old man kept changing his identity. Even taking many different paths, if Xia Ming hadn't had clairvoyance, I'm afraid even he would have been lost.

"Boy, get the hell out of here right now, I'll let go of the past, otherwise..." Said here, the one-armed old man's face showed a little grim smile, which looked a little chilling.

However, the one-armed old man felt a little guilty. He had just been slapped by Butler Wu, and the slap almost killed him. Unexpectedly, there was someone hidden behind this.

Therefore, the one-armed old man does not dare to be careless.

"What? Do you want to kill me too?" Xia Ming sneered.

"I'll make you unable to survive or die!" the one-armed old man snorted coldly.

"Then I want to try it." Xia Ming chuckled.

"you wanna die!"

The one-armed old man was furious. Although he said that he was already injured, his strength is here. Xia Ming is so young, no matter how strong he is, he is at most in the mid-Huang level realm.

In these years, martial arts have declined, and being able to reach the middle stage at such a grade is already a genius among geniuses. For example, Zhao Wu, who has used so many resources, has only reached the initial stage.

As soon as the one-armed old man finished speaking, he kicked Xia Ming, but because he was injured, the moment he kicked Xia Ming, he lacked some strength.

Seeing this, Xia Ming sneered. He didn't want to grab the key, but for Lin Wanqing, he had to do it, not to mention...

This thing itself belongs to Zhao Wu, not to the one-armed old man.

Therefore, Xia Ming did not have any psychological burden.

"Vajra Palm!"

Without any hesitation, Xia Ming used his martial skills directly!

His vajra palm has reached the realm of a great master, and it can be said that he has applied the vajra palm to the realm of perfection.

Following Xia Ming's secret drink, he raised the Taixuan True Qi in his body to his right hand, and slapped the one-armed old man with a palm.

The one-armed old man saw that Xia Ming dared to confront him, and immediately sneered: "Firefly, who dares to compete with Haoyue for glory, is simply asking for his own death!"

From the point of view of the one-armed old man, Xia Ming is no different from courting death. If Xia Ming fights with him, he may have nothing to do. After all, he was seriously injured and could not last for long, but Xia Ming chose to confront him. No wonder he.

"drink!"

The one-armed old man also shouted loudly, and like Xia Ming, slapped it with a palm.

"Bang!"

When the two palms were about to meet, the one-armed old man seemed to have seen the situation where Xia Ming was shocked to death by his own palm!

Unconsciously, a smile appeared at the corner of the one-armed old man's mouth.

But……

At the moment when the two palms collided, the smile at the corner of the one-armed old man's mouth stopped abruptly, and then the smile turned into a twist.

"puff!"

The one-armed old man was knocked flying by Xia Ming's palm. The one-armed old man slammed into the ground five meters away, smashing the ground into a hole. The one-armed old man spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face full of horror.

Looking at Xia Ming.

"Who are you, how can you be so strong!"

The one-armed old man made a miscalculation. He never expected that Xia Ming's palm strength would be so terrifying, and such terrifying palm strength might have reached the peak of the yellow level.

How old is this guy? He is already at the peak of the Huang level, how did he cultivate? He has cultivated for most of his life, and he has never seen such an amazing young man. It is really terrifying.

Even if you cultivate in the womb of your mother, at such a young age, I am afraid that you will not be able to reach such a terrifying state, right?

"Give me the key!" Xia Ming said coldly.

"you……"

"puff!"

The one-armed old man was full of anger, and another mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out. The one-armed old man looked at Xia Ming in shock and anger. He thought that when he was fighting against the thousand Buddha hands, he could use the thousand Buddha hands. One, this key is yours.

I never expected to meet such a terrifying young man again!

The grade is light, the yellow level is the pinnacle!

Really scary!

"If you don't pay, don't blame me for picking it up!" Xia Ming's eyes turned cold and he said solemnly.

"I pay, I pay!"

The one-armed old man's pupils shrank, he would not doubt that Xia Ming would kill him, now only hand over this key, maybe there is still a chance to survive, as long as he is alive, he will have a chance for revenge!

"late!"

However, just when the one-armed old man said this sentence, Xia Ming had already come to the one-armed old man's side, and a sharp sword in his hand appeared at some point, and smeared directly at the one-armed old man's neck. .

"don't want……"

The one-armed old man looked at Xia Ming in horror, however, just after saying these two words, the voice stopped abruptly!

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