884. Chapter 884 The strength of the mysterious person
"You - one of the three elders who are practicing overseas, how can you do such a thing?" Xia Keren frowned and said, even though she said this, she still felt powerless.
"Haha——!" The old man in gray robe glanced at Xia Keren and said: "As a member of the Clover family of overseas casual cultivators, you are speaking for Chinese cultivators. Do you still deserve to be a member of the Clover family?
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Xia Keren gritted his teeth, but said: "You use your power to bully others, use force to show off your strength, and bully the weak. As a member of the Clover family, when you encounter such a bully, you should draw your sword to help."
"Little baby, it would be okay if your grandpa came to say this to me, but you are still too weak!" The old man in gray robe shook his head and said, "You'd better get out of the way!"
"Who are you?" Su Lin couldn't help but ask.
"Oh? Do you really want to know who I am?" The old man in gray robe said with a smile, "If you knew my identity, you would definitely not be able to leave here alive tonight."
"Haha!" Su Lin shook the long sword he snatched from Tang Yi, grinned, showed his neat white teeth, and said, "Many people said this to me just now, but their heads
His head is now under my feet, and his sword is in my hand."
Hearing Su Lin's words, the old man in gray robe was obviously stunned, and then he burst into laughter.
“Rumble, rumble—!”
His laughter was different from ordinary people's laughter. The sound fell in the ears of everyone present, like thunder, making people's eardrums vibrate and their chests feel heavy, as if they had been hit hard.
Su Lin was the first to bear the brunt, and his face could not help but turn pale.
However, even so, Su Lin still kept a steady foot on Tang Yi's head.
The gray-robed old man's laughter was indeed not intentional, but because he thought Su Lin's words were really funny.
So I laughed very happily and very openly.
It has been many years. It has been a long time since a young man with such courage dared to threaten him so blatantly in front of him.
The world is so big, there must be many people who can fight with him, but Su Lin is definitely not among them.
"Do you think I will end up with the same fate as him?" he asked, looking at Su Lin with interest.
"How will you know if you don't try!" Su Lin said with a smile, "But I guess you won't be the same as him, because you are older than him, so the result will definitely be worse than him."
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The old man in gray robe could not bear such an insult. His expression changed and he took action.
His movements were casual and looked like a slap in the face.
The trajectory of the palm is clear and seems to be very slow, as if it were taken by an old man in his twilight years, without any power at all.
Su Lin was about to reach out to block it, but what he didn't expect was that he missed it, because at some point, the palm of the old man in gray robe had already touched his chest.
"Bang--!"
A seemingly powerless palm burst out with infinite power at this moment.
Su Lin's stomach was suddenly beaten to shrivel, and he quickly returned to normal. However, a stream of blood immediately spurted out from his mouth.
Su Lin suddenly felt an extremely powerful and strange inner energy entering his body, which blocked his Qi machine. The blood in his body couldn't help but boil, and his internal organs felt like an overflowing river. There seemed to be a lump on his chest.
The pressure of the boulders made it difficult for him to breathe.
The strength of this gray-robed old man was really terrifying. With just one palm, he almost completely crippled Su Lin.
Fortunately, Sulin now has three powers in his body, and the strongest is the power of chaos. The power of chaos spontaneously protected Sulin's body before the old man in gray robe took action.
And when the gray-robed old man clapped his palm, although it seemed slow, that was the illusion he gave people. Because Sulin was hit before he even had time to counterattack, and in his palm, too
Instantly, a majestic inner energy surged out, attacking Su Lin's vital parts.
If the power of chaos hadn't been too magical and mysterious, the gray-robed old man might have blown Su Lin's stomach straight away with just one palm.
At this time, Su Lin just leaned back and quickly returned to his upright posture.
He touched a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, with a smile on his face. At the same time, his right foot kept stepping on Tang Yi's head. This was one of his few hobbies.
The old man in gray robe looked at Su Lin with a puzzled expression and said, "This palm didn't kill you?"
"I don't think being slapped to death by you is something to be proud of!" Su Lin stared at the gray-robed old man with wary eyes. This old guy was so shameless. He attacked without saying a word.
, so shameless. He had to be more careful, worried that he would strike again without any warning.
This is not what worries Su Lin the most, because more than shameless, Su Lin has never been afraid of anyone. He is worried that the old guy will attack too fast. He himself cannot keep up with the old guy's rhythm, and he doesn't know.
Who in the world is his rival?
Su Lin felt very sad. He couldn't remember that he had offended such a master.
Apart from being more handsome and having an IQ several times higher than the average person, I am not outstanding in other aspects. Why do they all like this pretty boy Tang Yi?
Why do they always have trouble with themselves?
Why can't they be like kind elders who are immediately shocked when they see themselves, attracted by their majestic temperament, and directly throw themselves a "Sunflower Book"? No, it should be "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon"
Practice.
When you have mastered your magical skills, you can take everyone to show off and fly together!
"Weird, weird!" The old man in gray robe looked at Su Lin, frowned and said, "There is something weird in your body. I actually felt the force of the counter-shock when I took out my palm?"
His voice was a bit low, and his gray eyes looked at Su Lin and said, "But you are too young. In my eyes, you are a fragile child. Although you are good in strength, you are still the same as other children.
I can beat you to pieces with just one palm strike. But at this time, I have to admit that you are a master and a genius, or a miracle that people often mention."
"No wonder Tang Yi regards you as his opponent, because when I was your age, I didn't have the level of cultivation you have now -!"