3418: C3418 What's Going on

C3418 What's Going on

In the next second, Heng Yanlin slightly clenched his fingers. At the same time, there was a dull crackling sound inside his body, like fried beans. At the same time, it was in Heng Yanlin's limbs and bones. Waves of energy swiftly flowed out from his flesh and blood like a river, gathering into Heng Yanlin's fist.

Immediately, an extremely frightening aura gradually spread out from Heng Yanlin's fist. At the same time, his muscles also swelled a little because of the surging of his strength.

At this moment, the dagger in his hand was already about to stab Heng Yanlin's back. The short and skinny old man did not know why. He felt an uneasy feeling surge in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger. This was extremely unfriendly towards the short and skinny old man, and it caused him to feel a trace of fear.

"What's going on?"

The eyelids of the emaciated and short old man twitched madly while his scalp went slightly numb, and it caused him to be unable to figure out exactly which segment had a problem.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin slightly turned his body, and the skinny old man saw a smile on the corner of Heng Yanlin's mouth. This smile was full of strangeness, as if his plan had succeeded.

At that instant, the heart of the skinny and short old man skipped a beat. His eyes widened, and his face was filled with terror. He thought to himself, "This is bad! This is bad!"

"Eight Collapsing Destruction Fist!"

A low and deep roar resounded from Heng Yanlin's mouth. At the same time, he suddenly turned around. His fist emitted an extremely frightening energy ripple like a dragon breaking through the clouds. It emitted a sharp whistle as it faced the dagger that the short and skinny old man was swinging at him.

At this moment, the short and skinny old man felt that he was not facing a human, but an ancient ferocious beast that had awakened from its deep slumber. It was extremely terrifying and terrified him. However, it was already too late for him to dodge at this moment.

So, the emaciated and short old man could only brace himself and greet it.

Thus, the dagger and fist collided fiercely in midair just like that.

"Bang!"

An extremely loud collision sound rang out in the air. An extremely powerful energy ripple erupted from within, forming a strong wind that spread in all directions.

Immediately, a cracking sound was emitted from the surface of the dagger. Numerous cracks spread out, and with a 'bang' sound, the dagger shattered. Immediately, Heng Yanlin's fist violently smashed onto the chest of the short and skinny old man.

"Wah!"

The short and skinny old man did not have the time to defend at all. Even if it was the Spiritual Qi protection that was swiftly agglomerated on his body. . . However, under Heng Yanlin's terrifying punch, it shattered into pieces. Without any suspense, the short and skinny old man felt as if he had been struck by a huge mountain. An extremely terrifying power erupted, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

At the instant his body flew backwards, the surrounding dark space also gradually dissipated like smoke. At the same time, Heng Yanlin felt that his hearing and vision had recovered.

Then, Heng Yanlin suddenly opened his eyes and saw the skinny and short old man lying on the ground.

Heng Yanlin walked over and saw that the short and skinny old man had a bloody hole in his chest because he had just received his punch. The fist-sized blood kept flowing out of the hole, and it couldn't be stopped. The life force in his body also quickly weakened.

Upon seeing this situation, Heng Yanlin raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never thought that this skinny and short old man's body would be so weak. This really surprised him.

Of course, if the skinny and short old man knew what Heng Yanlin was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood and faint on the spot.

After all, who was the same as him, with such a terrifying body?

The short and skinny old man's way of fighting was to rely on his' Silent Dark Space 'to fight with his enemies. So naturally, his physical body didn't need to be tempered. After all, this spiritual technique was enough to make him invincible.

However, this' Silent Dark Space 'was completely broken by Heng Yanlin's mental strength. What could he do?

"You, how did you do it?"

Looking at Heng Yanlin who had walked in front of him, the skinny and short old man took a deep breath and stared at him as he weakly asked.

The short, skinny old man really didn't understand how Heng Yanlin had broken through his' Silent Dark Space '. Therefore, even if he was going to die, he wanted to die a clear death.

Seeing that the short and skinny old man was completely powerless to reverse the situation, Heng Yanlin didn't hide anything. He just stretched out a finger, gently touched his temple, and said with a smile, "Of course I need to rely on this place?"

"Move on to this place?"

Looking at Heng Yanlin, it was obvious that he was using his brain to crack it.0

But what kind of answer was this?

At that moment, the short and skinny old man was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. However, his condition had worsened his injuries and weakened his life force.

He panted as he looked at Heng Yanlin and opened his mouth to ask, "Can't you let me die a little more clearly?"

That's right. The short and skinny old man knew very well that he was completely powerless to save the situation. Therefore, he hoped that he could get Heng Yanlin's answer before he died, so that he wouldn't die with everlasting regret.

"Anyway, I have already told you the answer. What if you can't guess it? I have no other choice but to say that you are really stupid. "

Heng Yanlin spoke in a slow and unhurried manner. Subsequently, he didn't pay any attention to the skinny and short old man, and turned around to leave this place.

"You, you, you. . . "

The short and skinny old man's eyes instantly opened wide when he heard Heng Yanlin's words. With great difficulty, he lifted up a finger from his palm. He pointed at Heng Yanlin's back with a trembling finger. He really wanted to say something. But he was so angry that he couldn't say anything. Finally, with a puff. A mouthful of dark red blood was spat out from his mouth, and then the short, skinny old man's neck tilted. He had completely lost his breath.

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