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Chapter 1196 Black Clothes Come (Part 1)

To make Leimen the ninth largest martial arts force in Shuzhou, a small dirty old man dared to speak out in front of him, which was simply seeking death.

"Looking for death..." Qi Yun did not expect that the young man would be more arrogant than himself. He dared to scold him for his old man. He snorted angrily, and the hunched figure stood up in an instant.

In an instant, a magnificent aura swept across the audience.

Feeling such a terrifying aura, many people's faces changed.

In their eyes, the hunchbacked old man seemed to be no longer an old man, but a towering mountain, a mountain that people look up to but can never climb.

Those who mocked the old man before closed their mouths, even the idiotic person knew that this old man was not simple at this moment.

"Oh, you are actually a innate master. But you are so old, is it the second level or the third level?" But what people didn't expect was that Lin Zhan, who was oppressed by such momentum, chuckled lightly, and the confident look on his face did not diminish at all.

The old man's face changed slightly.

"But no matter whether you are in the second or third level, if you want to defeat you, a punch is enough!" Before the old man could speak, Lin Zhan chuckled again.

The old man's pupils shrank, and he felt even more angry.

But before his anger could burst out, he saw that the young man not far away had already made a strange position, and then a domineering aura spread out.

The old man's face suddenly turned pale!

Fist intention!

Such a young man actually realized the intention of boxing.

Leimen, why did you find such a master who has understood the intention of boxing?

And he is so young?

He never dared to retain his strength anymore and wanted to use his unique skills. Unfortunately, the young Lin Zhan had already punched him.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, an invisible fist hit the old man's heart. The old man's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by a shell, and the whole ground exploded, and blood mist was sprayed out. His old body flew straight backwards, flew out of the boxing ring, and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a blood hole the size of a football appeared on the chest.

The huge scene is silent!

Everyone, including Ye Xiu, looked at all this with a look of surprise.

No one expected that the first game between the three major martial arts forces would end so quickly.

The old man's innate realm was completely emitted. This was a real innate master, but such a super existence was actually killed by someone with a punch.

Even the old man looked at the man who slowly closed his fists on the stage in a daze, then looked at the hole in his heart, and died so unwillingly.

He came with the important task of the head of the family, why did he die like this without doing anything?

Except for the people from the Wumen, no one cared about the death of the old man. Everyone's attention fell on the young man on the stage, and many people even swallowed silently.

The eyes of the man were filled with fear.

"Is this the strength of the fourth realm of the innate realm?" Fan Yuze also swallowed secretly.

His eyes were about to glar!

"Yes..." Li Xuekun covered his heart with one hand, feeling that his heart was about to pop out.

He had never seen a congenital master punching, but when he saw it for the first time today, he saw such a terrifying punching force.

Before I could react, the game ended.

This Zhang Cheng’s uncle is so powerful?

He is just the closed disciple of Grandmaster Lin. He is already so powerful. How powerful will Lin Xiaonan, who has reached Grandmaster?

With such a master in charge, how will Leimen grow to?
Chapter completed!
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