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Chapter 949 What kind of monster is this?

"Oh my God, what kind of strength is he? Why is he so fast?" Looking at the shocking scene in front of him, the elderly young man standing aside couldn't help but exclaim.

He thought he had seen some worlds, but it was the first time he had seen this dark-skinned young man in front of him who had such speed.

Especially when the other party was able to wield such a powerful force at this terrifying speed, he was shocked.

Not only the older young people, most people in the flower hall had the same expression at this time. They didn't expect that the dark-skinned young man would have such terrifying strength.

Only those elderly people looked a little calmer, but they kept stroking their beards and sighed in their mouths.

Although they can do this with their strength and such speed, they can't do it as relaxed and casual as a dark-skinned young man with all their strength.

"Old Zhao, if I read it correctly, he should be the Shura Body Refining Technique of the Yan family in Southern Yunnan." For a short time, the middle-aged man with beard quickly turned his head and looked at the old man named Zhao beside him and asked in a low voice.

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The old man named Zhao took a deep breath, paused, and nodded and responded: "Yes, it is indeed the Shura Body Refining Technique of the Yan family in Southern Yunnan. And judging from the boxing power he swung, he should have practiced to a small level.

, Even I could not resist his move."

"No, you are already at the peak of your external strength and are only half a step away from your internal strength. Can't you stop this move?" The middle-aged man with bearded said in confusion.

The old man named Zhao shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly: "The most important feature of the Shura Body Refining Technique of the Yan family is that it can instantly exert super explosive power, and the focus is on defeating the enemy with one move. He takes this move,

It is almost equivalent to the strength of an internal martial artist. If I had not been injured five years ago, I might have been able to deal with him. Now..."

He smiled bitterly, and did not say anything further. Then he coughed lightly, his eyes subconsciously landed on Cy Tie's body, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his expression.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man with bearded face changed slightly and he said curiously: "Old Zhao, can you sympathize with that kid, right?"

"Anyway, he is also a junior in the martial arts world. After all, he still feels unbearable when he sees this experience." The old man named Zhao smiled bitterly.

"Old Zhao, I can understand your mood, but... this has always been the case in the martial arts world. Since he chose this path, he should have thought in advance that there would be such a day." The middle-bearded man sighed.

Then, he shook his head and said, "A man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. If you want to blame him, he can only blame him for being too weak, but he has such a treasure."

"Yes, in the martial arts world, the strong are respected, and it is wrong to be too weak." The old man named Zhao sighed long and said nothing more.

He was willing to help Su Tie, but the Cao family was eyeing him, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

After all, with his mere external strength, he has no qualifications to speak in such occasions.

If the Cao family is angry, he will die with his old bones, but the younger generations he brought will definitely be doomed.

In order to make an outsider who meets one time, he still knows how to make choices.

Thinking about this, he no longer had any burden in his heart. Instead, he sighed again, closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the life of Cycad to be completely ended by the dark-skinned young man.

At the same time, the dark-skinned young man had already arrived three inches in front of Cycad.

I saw a cold light flashing in his hand, and it was a sharp dagger. At this moment, the sharp blade of the dagger was aimed at the heart of the Cycad.

"Boy, you dare to make a rash in front of Mr. Cao. Today I will send you on the road." Then I heard a dark-skinned young man shouting, and at the same time the dagger was already stabbing towards the cypress.

Faced with this scene, Cyprus always sat on the chair, with no panic in his expression, and even his figure was not shaking at all. He just looked at the dark-skinned young man quietly, as if he was looking at another dead person.

However, Chalun, who was sitting aside, had already looked like earth.

He was determined to help Cyprus, but facing the dark-skinned young man's move as fast as lightning, he felt as if his body had frozen and could not move at all. He could only sit in place and wait for Cyprus to be penetrated through his chest.

At this time, he only regretted that he did not stop Su Tie from coming to the auction. If he had not participated in the auction, it would not have provoked the Cao family, nor would he suffer such disaster.

Of course, he didn't care about Cyprus's life or death, he was really worried about his own future.

Because he knew very well that if the cycad was killed, it would not take long before the purple marrow in his body would be poisonous.

By then, he will suffer the most extreme pain in the world.

"Boom!"

Just as Zhalun was thinking about it, a loud noise suddenly came from his ears. When he turned around and saw a dark-skinned young man with a power like a tiger was now lying in a pool of blood, as if he had lost his breath.

On the other hand, Cyprus was still sitting quietly on the rattan chair, and even the cup of tea in his hand was not put back on the square table.

Seeing this scene, the entire flower hall suddenly became silent.

Without even moving, he directly killed a peak external martial artist with infinite strength close to internal strength. What kind of monster is this?

"Old Zhao, what's going on? Could that kid be a warrior in the internal energy stage?" Looking at the blood all over the ground, the middle-bearded man quickly turned his head to look at the old man named Zhao and asked anxiously.

The old man named Zhao did not answer immediately, but just looked at Cy Tie again. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like it. Judging from the aura emitted by him, it should be the peak of external strength."

"But why can he kill that boy from the Yan family?" asked the middle-bearded man.

The old man named Zhao sighed and then suddenly asked, "By the way, you can see clearly just now, how did he kill the boy of the Yan family?"

"No, the incident happened suddenly. When I realized it, the boy from the Yan family was dead." The middle-bearded man replied quickly.

"In an instant, I will kill a warrior who is extremely close to the internal energy stage. Could it be... he has hidden his strength?" The old man named Zhao gently stroked his beard and murmured.

He has been walking in the martial arts world for many years. He has also heard of some martial arts families that have secret techniques that can hide their cultivation, but he still can't understand why the other party is only in his twenties, so how could he have entered the internal energy?

You know, he is almost sixty this year, and he is only the peak of external strength, infinitely close to internal strength. As for those who are of excellent qualifications he knows, he is at least thirty or forty years old when he reaches the internal strength stage.

The other party is in his twenties and has already entered the internal energy. What kind of terrifying ability should he have?


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