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Chapter five hundred and ninety-third kill [Supplement 4]

"Is Uncle Liao really a person in the martial arts world? Why don't I feel like it at all?"

Looking at Uncle Liao's back as he walked out, a young man said, then walked to the table that Uncle Liao pressed just now, and touched his right hand.

boom--

Suddenly, the wooden table suddenly turned into powder, and all the parts fell off the forehead, almost hitting the young man's feet.

"How is that possible?"

The young man said in a lost voice.

"What happened? How could this wooden table turn into a pile of powder? If that doesn't happen, Uncle Liao really thinks that a peerless master is not good?"

Another young man said with a bright look.

"It should be true. I heard them say something like Sixth Master, Queen Yan, etc., which should be the names of people in the martial arts world. Could it be that the person who came just now wanted to kill Uncle Liao? No, we have to go out and have a look

.”

The last young man said while thinking, then rushed out of the repair shop, just looking around, Uncle Liao was still there!

At this time, more than 500 meters away from the repair shop, there was an open space, which was filled with garbage, like a mountain of garbage. Even in late autumn, a foul smell was emitting all around, and there were sporadic flies buzzing.

Buzz, the mice chew around.

Lin Han and Uncle Liao stood against each other, preparing for a battle.

"Pick off your eyes and let me see which young man you are. Judging from your speed just now, your strength must be very strong. Maybe I have heard of you, although I am no longer a person in the world.

, but people who are rising in the world know clearly."

Uncle Liao looked at Lin Han and said slowly, with a focused expression and a far-reaching look, as if he wanted to see through Lin Han completely.

Lin Han slowly took off his sunglasses and revealed a pair of bright eyes as bright as stars. I am afraid that no one will forget the brilliance when he sees his eyes.

"It's you. When you walked in just now, I felt a little like you, but I can't be sure. I know the battle with the island country's number one genius is very exciting. This generation of young people is very good and has surpassed us.

These old guys are really the old waves that push forward the old waves, and there are talented people in the world who come out!”

"Although your strength is very strong, it is probably not that easy to kill us seniors. We are far less fragile than you think. You can't match your combat experience in terms of combat."

Uncle Liao stared at Lin Han and said, even though he said that, he became serious and looked very serious, completely treating Lin Han as his real opponent.

"Is that true? You will know after the battle. You have already left the world, so you should not ask about the world again."

Lin Han said coldly, taking a step forward gracefully. Suddenly, a breath like a wave burst out from his body, overlapping and endless, completely unpredictable, and there was another kind of towering mountain.

And calm.

After feeling the momentum emitted from Lin Han's body, Uncle Liao's eyes shrank slightly and shone with dazzling light, "Okay, okay, although you are only at the peak of the dark energy, you already have the demeanor of a master, the master's

If you don’t fall, you can enter the Grandmaster realm within five years.”

boom--

When Uncle Liao finished speaking, a strong evil aura emanated from his body. The blue wings flying in the garbage seemed to be shocked by an invisible force and fell to the ground, motionless,

The two mice screamed and ran away.

At this time, Uncle Liao was like a killing god who returned from the battlefield, killing people like numb and corpses. If an ordinary person faced it, he would definitely collapse and have nightmares every day.

"Take it! If you don't take it, you'll probably never have a chance."

Lin Han stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master. Anyone would probably be amazed after seeing it.

"It's really a big tone."

Uncle Liao sneered, not polite, as if he turned into a hungry wolf and rushed towards Lin Han. He made a claw in his hands and slashed in front of him, making a sharp hissing sound, targeting Lin Han's heart and throat.

He is worthy of being a person who has been living in the world for a long time. He does not hold back his hands. He starts to take action and wants to save Lin Han's life.

Although the opponent's attack had not arrived yet, Lin Han had already felt a slight pain in his heart and throat. This was his sixth sense that someone was going to attack these two parts.

Seeing that the opponent was about to attack Lin Han, Lin Han instantly moved one foot horizontally, and this foot of distance brought Lin Han space to attack.

His left hand is a fist, his right hand is a palm, and his left hand contains extremely domineering power, like the sun in the middle of the sky, as fierce as fire, and his right hand is lingering, like the full moon in the sky at night, casting a slight moonlight on people.

One yin and one yang merged with each other and suddenly attacked.

Uncle Liao's face changed drastically, and he felt extremely dangerous in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen, and his claws suddenly turned into fists.

Like the iron claws melting, a huge hammer was formed, with a strong force and oppressive nature. He moved forward without any obstacles, and any obstacle would be shattered by him.

Bang—

The dull sound of drumbeat sounded, Lin Han stood there motionless, while Uncle Liao's body shook slightly, his face was as pale as paper, and his body flew backwards and fell into the garbage dump.

Cough cough cough-

Uncle Liao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and stood up from the garbage dump, saying with a look of fear: "You have actually realized the sixth level of power. No wonder even the first genius of the island country is not your opponent. You have

If it exists, I'm afraid that Sixth Master will choose the wrong opponent this time."

"Do you commit suicide or do I do it?"

Lin Han asked.

"I have been in the world for more than ten years and have not been forced to the point of self-destruction by a junior. I would rather die in battle than surrender."

Uncle Liao's eyes regained its dazzling light, and he continued to think of Lin Han rushing towards him, like the injured wolf king, unconvinced, refused to admit defeat, and did not retreat. His sharp claws seemed to completely tear the enemy apart.

But he was already injured and internally injured. His attack power, speed, etc. were not as good as before. How could he fight Lin Han?

Just when Uncle Liao was about to reach Lin Han, Lin Han took a step forward calmly, and then slammed out with a palm.

Bang-

A crisp sound sounded, Uncle Liao's face turned extremely red, and in a blink of an eye it turned purple and blue. His movements also stopped, and his hands were tearing, while Lin Han put his right palm on his chest.

"Why are you doing this!"

Lin Han sighed, then withdrew his palm, turned around and left.

Not long after Lin Han left, Uncle Liao spitted out a mouthful of blood, extremely sad and beautiful, and murmured: "What a young man, he is so powerful. A genius in China has produced. He was born for martial arts."
Chapter completed!
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