Although Zhuo Shenwu is arrogant, he is not an idiot.

Seeing this scene, I immediately realized that although the old man was not good-looking, he was by no means an ordinary person.

"That's interesting!"

He gave a cold hum and rushed straight over.

Although the room space is narrow, but does not hinder him to move!

What's more, how can we deal with such a bad old man?

His fingertips are like swords, aiming at Zhan Yidao's eyebrows.

This finger is particularly sharp, as if it can pierce the void.

The king on the ice breathes hard and looks dignified.

He could see that this finger was extraordinary. He was afraid that it had the strength of ten thousand jin, which was enough to poke open the iron and steel sand.

"I'm afraid I can't take it. It's the fifth day of pride! The fifth and sixth are indeed a watershed. " The king on the ice was frightened and worried at the same time.

That skinny old man, can you stop this finger?

But with the teacher, even if you are seriously injured, you should be OK, right?

Bingshangjun thought like this, but his heart was still in his throat, waiting for the result.

Finally, the finger is near Zhan Yidao's chest.

This finger seems to pierce its chest.

But at the moment when his finger is about to touch Zhan Yidao's body...

whoosh!

A shadow rises.

At first glance, it was Zhan Yidao's withered fingers!

He clasped Zhuo Shenwu's finger and broke it.

Click!

The sound of a broken bone comes straight out.

"Well..."

Zhuo Shenwu's face turned pale, and the severe pain made him groan. Before people could react, Zhan had already kicked him in the abdomen.

Zhuo Shenwu quickly raised his other hand to resist.

But when he collided with that foot, he could clearly feel a force coming from the sole of his foot and hit his body hard.

Bang!

Zhuo Shenwu flew out, smashed a glass table and fell to the ground. He looked very embarrassed.

"What?"

Mr. bingshangjun is stupid.

How could he expect that this skinny and ugly old man was so powerful!

That's Zhuo Shenwu!

That's the famous fifth day pride!

Why... So vulnerable to this old man?

The king on the ice is very shocked, so is Zhuo Shenwu.

He endured the pain, quickly got up, gritted his teeth and glared at the old man: "who are you?"

"Lizi, you are not qualified to ask me my name! I think you should be the same as that man. Are you that man's Apprentice? " Zhan Yidao said.

"Do you know my master?" Zhuo Shenwu was stunned.

"Yes! Of course! Lizi, I advise you to go away quickly. You are not qualified to talk to me. You have to let your master come! As for challenging Mr. Lin, not to mention you, your master is not qualified to be here! " Zhan Yidao snorted.

"How dare you insult my master? I want you to look good! "

Zhuo Shenwu was enraged and rushed up with a roar. The tyrannical breath burst out directly from his body and instantly crushed all the objects in the room.

An endless stream of air filled the room, even the windows were broken.

The king on the ice felt extremely depressed for a moment.

In this atmosphere, he felt he couldn't be lucky!

Is this the power of Zhuo Shenwu?

It's so strong!

Bad! Master, how can they resist such power?

The king on the ice is frightened and looks towards Zhuo Shenwu.

But see he has already stepped out legs, such as the angry lion toward Zhan a knife rushed in the past.

Thick shake momentum as if Taishan pressure top, extremely terrible, hotel room floor and wall appeared cracks.

But just as Zhuo Shenwu was approaching Zhan Yidao...

whoosh!

Zhan Yidao's strange and withered hand stretched out again and drew a shadow in the air to catch Zhuo Shenwu's neck.

"So fast!"

Bingshangjun lost his voice directly.

But Zhuo Shenwu seems to have been on guard for a long time. He suddenly changes his attack in the air, turns his two palms into knives, and splits Zhan Yidao's old hand, intending to split his wrist.

However, Zhuo Shenwu did not know who the ugly old man standing in front of him was.

With a knife in front of him? Isn't it a teacher's trick?

Then he saw that the old hand suddenly turned into a hand knife and ran into Zhuo Shenwu's hand knife.

Dare to fight with me?

Then I'll chop you up!

Zhuo Shenwu was furious and poured all his strength into the hand knife.

In an instant, Zhuo Shenwu's two hand knives were wrapped by a layer of light white Qi, which seemed particularly mysterious.On the other hand, Zhan Yidao's hand was mediocre and harmless.

This kind of competition, the result is just doomed...

but the next second.

Poof!

Strange sounds came out.

Then he saw several bloody fingers flying in the air.

"Ah!"

Zhuo Shenwu screamed bitterly.

At first sight, all his fingers were cut off.

Bingshangjun is stupid.

How could Zhuo Shenwu defeat the old man? Broken finger by his dry hand?

"This old man... Who is he?" The king on the ice is dull.

However, Zhan Yidao cut his fingers with one hand and grabbed Zhuo Shenwu's neck with his backhand. His slender hand, like a withered wood, directly lifted the strong man in a single hand. The man said: "Mr. Lin! What should I do with this person? Do you need to kill now? To prevent future trouble? "

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