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"Old man, if I meet someone who is much stronger than me, I mean, much stronger than me, what should I do?"

"Didn't I tell you? When you encounter such a person, you have no other choice but to escape."

"Then...what if I just refuse to escape?"

Li Xiaotian's eyes looked directly at Han Ming. The two looked at each other for a long time, but Han Ming refused to look away at all.

"Alas..." Li Xiaotian sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

You are my favorite disciple and also my last disciple. As your master, I know that your greatest strength is also your weakness, which is persistence and not giving up.

I appreciate this, but I'm also concerned.

Disciple, I hope you can understand the hard work of being a teacher.

You can understand as much as you can understand.

Han Ming looked at Li Xiaotian with his eyes closed and stopped talking, feeling a little confused.

What are you doing in this hometown? You won’t fall asleep?

"Use your life to feel and resist. Even I have never truly experienced this state several times in my life. I hope you can grasp the mystery of it. Whether it is life or death, it all depends on your personal destiny.

.”

Li Xiaotian said lightly.

Han Ming looked at Li Xiaotian blankly, not knowing what the old man said inexplicably.

In front of his eyes, Gugel's palm power came through the air.

Han Ming only felt a strong sense of crisis surrounding him tightly, and he couldn't even tell where he should dodge.

Gugel's palm is like a black hole, absorbing everything around it, and nothing can escape.

"Old man, protect me."

Facing that powerful palm, Han Ming slowly closed his eyes.

What should I do? What should I perceive? What does that state mean?

Han Ming realized it quietly.

Bump! A violent crash sounded.

Han Ming was knocked away by Gugel's palm.

A blood-red palm print appeared on the chest.

Even though Gugel didn't use his fighting spirit, with his fifth-level warrior strength, he still knocked Han Ming's rock-hard body away, causing all the ribs in his chest to break at the same time.

"Little friend Han, what are you doing? You closed your eyes at such a critical moment. Do you want to die?"

Myron was worried. In his opinion, Han Ming closed his eyes in the face of Gugel's palm. Could it be that he had completely given up on resistance? But Han Ming's current body could no longer bear such serious injuries, let alone

Gugel, even he knew that Han Ming had been hit by this palm and was already in a state of near death.

"I only used five points of my strength in this palm. The reason why I didn't kill you with one palm is because I respect you and wanted you to take my third palm before you die. I didn't expect you to behave like this. It really disappoints me.

"Gugel shook his head in disappointment.

Han Ming's ribs on his chest were shattered, his internal organs were severely injured, and he began to bleed profusely. As Myron said, his life had entered a state of near-death, and even his consciousness had begun to blur.

But Han Ming felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility.

It was as if everything in the world had stopped moving. His eyes could not see, his ears could not hear, his nose could not smell, and his hands could not feel.

What kind of wonderful situation is this? Only Han Ming's brain was still thinking calmly.

Why can't I feel pain?

"Boy, if you continue to accept my third chapter in this state, you will definitely die." Gugel warned.

Han Ming ignored it.

"Well, it seems that you are also a piece of rotten wood, so let me send you on your way. I will use all my strength for this third palm."

Gu Geer's voice was soft, and the violent psychological fluctuations that were caused by recalling the past have now become calmer.

This kid is just an ordinary person after all.

What Gugel hates most is when a person gives up resistance. He believes that if you accept your fate, your life will have no value in continuing to exist.

Han Ming supported his body with two legs and stood up with difficulty. His upper body had no feeling at all. He could only bend deeply and stretch his upper body forward, as if he was bowing to someone. His legs

Trembling slightly, swaying with the wind. Its frequency is quite strange. And his posture at this time is like a person who died and then resurrected, without consciousness or sound.

"Take my third palm!"

Gugel turned sharply and jumped into the air. He grabbed the air with the palm of his right hand, and a breathtaking aura suddenly emerged.

call!

Condensing unparalleled palm power, he struck at Han Ming.

But in Han Ming's world, there was a sudden fluctuation.

From the initial silence of everything, a very mysterious fluctuation suddenly appeared.

This wave slowly pushed towards him.

What's this?

What's this!!?

The fluctuations in Han Ming's mind shocked him.

The frequency of this fluctuation is so clear, why can I feel this fluctuation even though I can't feel anything?

There is nothing left in Han Ming's world. The sky does not exist, the earth does not exist, humans do not exist, space does not exist, and everything around them does not exist.

There was only that trace of fluctuation, slowly drifting towards him.

Got it!!

Han Ming's right leg took a sharp step forward and faced Gugel's palm.

"Little friend Han!" Mailun was shocked when he saw this and shouted.

But Han Ming couldn't hear it. He only felt that the wave was getting closer and closer to him.

What's this?

Han Ming gently turned sideways to take a look, only to see the wave suddenly turn and rush straight towards him.

Out of curiosity, he turned away and looked again, and the fluctuations reversed again.

He was getting more and more surprised, as if he was playing hide-and-seek with the fluctuations. The two of them were chasing each other, but they never met each other.

Looking at Gugel and Myron again, they had already opened their mouths in shock, and their eyes almost dropped.

Myron was even more shocked and covered his mouth with his hands.

Han Ming's body just now looked strangely like a falling leaf. As Gugel's palm came, it swayed slightly. That kind of weird pace was something Mailen had never heard of before.

Han Ming's state gives people a very contradictory feeling. He is like a huge heavy stone, but this heavy stone imitates withered leaves, swaying back and forth in the breeze.

Gugel's palm force pulled Han Ming towards him fiercely, but Han Ming's body turned with the force of the palm. His upper body tilted forty-five degrees in one direction, while his lower body walked towards midair contrary to common sense. The whole body

The person was flying up and down in circles.

Gu Geer's eyes were solemn and his palm power remained unchanged as he followed Han Ming's figure again. However, the extremely powerful palm power had sucked in all the soil on the ground and the surrounding plants, but it could not absorb Han Ming's shadow.

Ah! Here!

Han Ming suddenly saw the source of the fluctuation, and he chuckled. At this time, he felt that his body was his consciousness, and his consciousness was also his body. He could control it at will, even if he wanted to fly, he could

Fly into the sky.

Got you!

"Got you!"

Han Ming said softly.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight made him shed tears.

"Eh? What are you doing?" Han Ming suddenly woke up from a near-death state, as if he had briefly lost his memory.

I saw that his body was avoiding Gugel's extended palm in a strange posture, and one of his fingers was gently touching Gugel's throat.

"This...ah!" After Han Ming came to his senses, he suddenly collapsed on the ground, screaming and squirming in pain. His consciousness quickly disappeared again.

After waking up from this wonderful experience, his body finally could no longer bear any burden.

Gu Geer had a sad expression on his face. He raised his leg and kicked Han Ming away, landing directly on the fallen leaves of the Tree of Life.

"Brother, you are defeated." Myron finally came to his senses and was extremely shocked by the magical scene he had just witnessed.

"Take him, you go, and don't come back again. I'm tired..." Gugel waved his hand gently and walked lonely towards the castle. His figure seemed to have grown much older all of a sudden.

"Brother, please accept these two treasures." Myron threw the two wooden boxes towards Gugel, but they fell to the ground with a thud.

But Gugel turned a deaf ear and walked back to the castle step by step with his head lowered, completely ignoring the two treasures that made his heart beat.

"Take it back." Seeing Gugel's appearance, Myron didn't know whether he felt sad for him or something else. He felt indescribably desolate in his heart.

Gugel, who never admits defeat, was hit to such an extent.

"Cough, cough... Senior Myron, what happened just now? Wasn't there another slap? Why didn't he hit me?"

Han Ming gradually recovered part of his injuries under the repair of fallen leaves from the Tree of Life.

"You really don't remember what just happened?" Myron asked aloud.

Han Ming shook his head blankly.

"Look behind you."

Han Ming looked back and saw a deep pit on the ground behind him, and the wall in the distance had collapsed.

"You win... let's go." Myron sighed softly, stepped forward and pulled Han Ming up, and the two walked out of Gugel Castle.

Neither of them spoke during the whole journey.

Han Ming was recalling everything that had happened before, but he couldn't remember anything. He seemed to have had a dream, but what he dreamed about was difficult to capture.

Myron was recalling Han Ming's strange movement just now. It was a state he had never heard of and never thought of.

At that moment, he seemed to see that there was only Han Ming in this world.

If Brother Gugel used his fighting spirit, Han Ming would definitely not be able to survive. But it was just like this that the blow to Brother Gugel was so huge.

An unknown boy actually relied on his half-dead body to dodge his strongest palm and even hit back. Although he just touched Gugel's neck lightly with his fingers. Gugel could have done it again.

Take action to kill Han Ming.

But that doesn't make any sense anymore.

For a person who has always refused to be appointed and who has always been extremely conceited, what Han Ming won was not his people, but his heart.

"Little friend Han, may I ask who you are studying under?" Mailun suddenly broke the silence.

Han Ming hesitated for a moment, not sure whether he should say more, but faced with Myron's eager face, he couldn't refuse.

"Master Li Xiaotian."

When Mailun heard this, his body shook violently and he looked at Han Ming in disbelief.

"I see, no wonder, no wonder..." Myron suddenly nodded in realization. He didn't know whether he was talking to Han Ming or himself. He was whispering silently all the way.

"Your Majesty Vivian, Charles, come out quickly, I've got the fallen leaves."

Han Ming shouted in front of a pile of rocks.

"Got it!? Great, this is great." Vivian took Charles' arm and hurriedly ran out from behind the rocks.

"These are the fallen leaves of the Tree of Life?" Vivian looked at the huge withered yellow leaves spread out on the ground and wanted to reach out and touch them.

"Don't touch!" Mailun and Han Ming both stopped at the same time.

Han Ming briefly introduced the characteristics of the fallen leaves of the Tree of Life to Vivian, and then Vivian understood.dd


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