C1865 Half-step Strength
"What is this all about? Is it a light? Your Hua Shan Sect is going to support him? "0
Dharma's expression turned uglier and uglier. He cracked his fingers that were holding his fist, and then he said, "So you guys are implying that the death of my master is responsible for the Hua Shan Sect, right?"
The middle-aged man who was just about to chat frowned and looked at Dharma: "Your master's death? Aren't you the disciple of the Lighting Monk? "Who are you?"
"My master is an intellectual, not a burning light. My name is Dharma, you should have heard of me."
Angry flames filled his entire body, Dharma gritted his teeth and said, "I am the person you guys have moved to, and you killed my master."
If you can't walk the road, use your fists to open it. The road is long and the steps are long.
In the face of death, all life was equal.
Life is a poverty-stricken wandering, occasionally also need to go berserk.
This humble monk will transcend the benefactor.
A strong body comes from continuous and unremitting exercise.
Every word of his master's instruction echoed in Dharma's mind. Every time Dharma swung his fist, the power contained in it was filled with energy. It was impossible for him to be soft-hearted. Ever since he saw his Master killed with his own eyes, his heart had never been soft-hearted.
"You're that fish that escaped the net, haha, I didn't think you would actually be in Zhonghang City."
Resisting Dharma's fist, the middle-aged man's eyes became brighter and brighter: "The monk has already said that as long as we kill Dharma, we can obtain a treasure called Secret Sect. Hahaha, my luck is too good."
At this moment, Dharma had already become highly sought after in his eyes. One must know that Secret Sect treasures were extremely precious. During this year, the entire martial arts community had been searching for Dharma, all for the sake of obtaining the Secret Sect treasure.
"I never thought that this trip to Zhonghang would bring me such a big surprise."
After blocking Dharma's fist, the middle-aged man dodged and then threw a punch towards Dharma's right brain: "It's only the strength of your hidden attack, you're just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of my Dissolving Strength."
Boom ~
The powerful force exploded and Dharma was sent flying as if he was hit by a heavy blow, forcefully breaking through a wall. As the dust settled, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Take your head back to the Lamp Monk, then I'll be able to get my treasures from the Secret Sect, haha."
Stepping forward, an illusionary blade appeared in the middle-aged man's hand. "Dharma, you should be proud of yourself for dying at the hands of a Dissolving Strength Warrior."
"Tsk tsk tsk, you are only half a step into the Dissolving Strength, you really think you are a Dissolving Strength warrior."
Lin Fann curled his lips: "Although you hid it well, but yesterday you had already revealed your strength, an expert from Mount Hua."
"Half a step into the Dissolving Strength is already enough to torture and kill your hidden strength practitioners."
The middle-aged man stopped and looked at Lin Fann mockingly, "Wait till I get rid of Dharma, then I'll have a good time with you, Lin Fann."
"No, no, no, a half-step Dissolving Strength torturer is just an ordinary practitioner, you can't use this kind of standard to look at us."
Receiving the middle-aged man's gaze, Lin Fann blinked his eyes: "I have a premonition that you will die miserably tonight."
"With just you? Or is it Dharma? "
As if he had heard the greatest joke of all, the middle-aged man pointed at the broken rocks on the ground and said, "In front of absolute strength, you all have no chance of turning the tables. Your only outcome is …"
His eyes widened in disbelief before he could utter the last word. Looking at Dharma, whose body was emitting a golden glow, an unknown force was emitted from his body.
"Young Master Lin is right, today you will die in a very miserable way."
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