Chapter 1432 The Feared One-Armed Old Man

One hour later!

In the courtyard of a villa, this villa is a separate villa with a beautiful surrounding environment and a lake that looks very beautiful.

In the yard of this villa, an old man walked in in a mess!

"Oh shit!"

The one-armed old man cursed, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The one-armed old man looked pale and looked extremely ugly!

"The yellow-level perfection is so strong that I can't even block a palm. It's really terrible!"

The one-armed old man was a little angry. This palm almost killed him. If it weren't for the fact that he had been cut off ten years ago, causing his strength to plummet and his progress was slow. Now he might have reached his peak.

Even perfect!

Even if you meet Butler Wu, you may not be able to fight. Even so, you will not be able to reach this point!

"You have to leave here quickly and find a place to hide. If these guys find me, I will definitely die!" The one-armed old man murmured to himself, preparing to enter the villa, take his own things and leave here!

"hehe!"

However, the sudden sound caused the one-armed old man's expression to change drastically. He turned around in horror. When he saw the person clearly, the one-armed old man's expression turned cold!

"It's you..."

Xia Ming opposed Zhao Wu at the auction, and the one-armed old man naturally knew this. However, Xia Ming had never offended him, and he ignored Xia Ming.

Unexpectedly, this guy appeared in his villa!

"You did a good job! The mantis stalked the cicada, and the oriole was behind, but it was a pity..." Having said this, Xia Ming laughed: "Behind the oriole, there is a falcon."

"snort!"

The one-armed old man snorted coldly, looked at Xia Ming, and said in a dark way: "Boy, do you know where this place is. You dare to break in random things. Sometimes, people will die!"

"Yeah?"

Xia Ming shook his head distractedly. Along the way, he followed the one-armed old man here, but the one-armed old man was also cunning. In order not to let others find his traces, the old man kept changing his identities.

He even took many different paths. If Xia Ming had not had a perspective, he would have lost it.

"Boy, get out of here now. I will not blame you, otherwise..." As he said, the one-armed old man showed a ferocious smile on his face, and that look a bit chilling.

However, the one-armed old man felt a little relieved. He had just been beaten by Butler Wu, and this palm almost killed him. Unexpectedly, there was still someone hidden behind this.

Therefore, the one-armed old man dared not be careless.

"What? Do you want to kill me too?" Xia Ming sneered.

"I will make you unable to survive or die!" the one-armed old man snorted coldly.

"Then I want to try it." Xia Ming chuckled.

"You're looking for death!"

The one-armed old man was furious. Although he was injured, his strength was here. Xia Ming was so young, even if he was strong, he was at most at the middle level of the yellow level.

Nowadays, martial arts has declined, and being able to reach the middle stage in such a grade is already a genius among geniuses. For example, Zhao Wu has used so many resources but has only reached the early stage.

As soon as the one-armed old man finished speaking, he kicked Xia Ming with one kick, but because he was injured, the moment he kicked Xia Ming with some strength was missing.

Seeing this, Xia Ming sneered. He didn't want to grab the key at first, but for Lin Wanqing, he had to do so, let alone...

This thing itself belongs to Zhao Wu, nor to the one-armed old man.

Therefore, Xia Ming did not have any psychological burden.

"Valoric Palm!"

Xia Ming did not hesitate at all and directly used his martial arts!

His Vajra Palm has reached the level of a great master, and it can be said that he has applied the Vajra Palm to the level of perfection.

With Xia Ming's secret shout, he lifted the Taixuan true energy in his body to his right hand and slapped the one-armed old man with a palm.

When the one-armed old man saw that Xia Ming dared to confront him head-on, he immediately sneered: "The firefly insect dares to compete with Haoyue for the bright light, which is simply seeking death!"

In the eyes of the one-armed old man, Xia Ming's way is no different from seeking death. If Xia Ming fought with him, he might not have any way. After all, he was seriously injured and could not hold on for long, but Xia Ming chose to fight head-on.

No wonder he is wrong.

"drink!"

The one-armed old man also shouted loudly, and slapped out with a palm, just like Xia Ming.

"Bang!"

When the two palms were about to touch each other, the one-armed old man seemed to have seen Xia Ming being shocked to death by his palm!

Before I knew it, some smile appeared on the corner of the one-armed old man's mouth.

But……

Just as the two palms collided, the smile on the corner of the one-armed old man's mouth stopped abruptly, and then the smile turned into a twist.

"puff!"

The one-armed old man was shaken away by Xia Ming's palm. The one-armed old man fell heavily on the ground five meters away, smashing a pit on the ground. The one-armed old man spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face full of horror.

Looking at Xia Ming.

"Who are you? Why are you so strong!"

The one-armed old man miscalculated. He never expected that Xia Ming's palm power was so terrifying. Such terrifying palm power might have reached the peak of the yellow level.

How old is this guy? He is already at the peak of the Yellow level. How did he practice? He has practiced for most of his life and has never seen such a stunning boy. It is so terrible.

Even if you practice in the womb, you may not be able to reach this terrible state at such a young age?

"Steal the keys for me!" Xia Ming said coldly.

"you……"

"puff!"

The one-armed old man was full of anger, and another mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out. The one-armed old man looked at Xia Ming in front of him in shock and angrily. He thought that when he was fighting against the Thousand Buddha Hand, he could use the Thousand Buddha Hand.

One, this key is yours.

Unexpectedly, I met such a terrifying boy again!

You are gentle in grades, yellow-level peak!

It's really scary!

"If you don't hand over, don't blame me for taking it myself!" Xia Ming's eyes cold and he said in a deep voice.

"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over!"

The one-armed old man's pupils shrank. He would not suspect that Xia Ming would kill him. At the moment, he had to hand over this key and perhaps he still had a chance to survive. As long as he had the life to live, he would have a chance to take revenge!

"It's too late!"

However, just when the one-armed old man said this, Xia Ming had already arrived at the one-armed old man. A sharp sword in his hand appeared at some point and directly smeared it on the one-armed old man's neck.

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"don't want……"
Chapter completed!