"Haha! It seems you are still a little self-aware."
"You really can't stop me from attacking with all my strength."
"But, I won't hurt you, so you can rest assured."
The short-haired middle-aged man shook his head slightly. His temper was like this, so he spoke unruly.
But this does not mean that he and the old man are enemies, so he will not kill him.
"Let's take action."
"It's best to use all your strength."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
The old man folded up his sleeves and replied calmly.
"good!"
The short-haired middle-aged man curled his lips and smiled, then suddenly took a step forward.
"Bang!"
This foot hit the ground and made a dull sound.
The terrifying power even shook the ground.
The next second, the middle-aged man suddenly stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and then punched out.
"Whoa!"
The speed was so fast that it even caused the sound of breaking wind.
This powerful and heavy punch contains extremely powerful power.
Even if the fists of an eighth-level warrior are not as hard as steel, they are certainly comparable to the hardness of stone.
With this punch, even a big rock can crack.
However, the old man was still sitting still and his face was calm.
"Stay here!"
The short-haired middle-aged man shouted loudly, and his speed suddenly increased again.
"Whoa!"
The fist brought up a fist wind and came straight towards the old man's face.
However, the old man was not nervous or afraid at all, and his eyes were firm.
"I want to go home, and you can't stop me."
After the words fell, the old man stretched out his palm as fast as lightning.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the fist of the short-haired middle-aged man hit the old man's palm hard.
The short-haired middle-aged man thought that the old man would never be able to resist his punch.
But soon, he discovered that he was wrong, very wrong.
The palm of the old man's hand, like a mountain, instantly stood in front of him, blocking the fist of the short-haired middle-aged man.
The short-haired middle-aged man's fist was so powerful and heavy that it could even crack a stone, but it was blocked by the old man so lightly!
"you!"
The middle-aged man with short hair suddenly widened his eyes and was a little dazed.
"Whoa!"
The old man did not speak, but stretched out his other palm and patted the short-haired middle-aged man's chest.
This palm looks ordinary, and even gives people a feeling of weakness.
But the middle-aged man with short hair suddenly widened his eyes, and there was even more fear in his eyes.
As an eighth-level warrior, he can clearly feel the power of his opponent's moves.
This palm is not simple!
The short-haired middle-aged man was so frightened that he wanted to retreat before he could think too much.
However, his fist was tightened by the old man's hand and he could not move at all.
So, he could only watch helplessly, looking down at the old man's palm, hitting his chest.
"Bang!"
In the end, the old man's palm hit the chest of the short-haired middle-aged man.
With a dull thud, the short-haired middle-aged body flew backwards directly.
"Whoa!"
Like a kite with its string broken, it flew a full five or six meters, and then hit the wall hard, stopping its inverted flight and slowly sliding to the ground.
"puff!"
The short-haired middle-aged man felt severe pain in his chest. He reached out to cover his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But at this moment, he didn't even bother to wipe the blood from his mouth. He stared at the old man with wide eyes and a look of horror on his face.
"You! You!"
"Ninth-grade Grandmaster??"
"No, it's not a ninth-grade grandmaster..."
The short-haired middle-aged man was lying on the ground, pointing at the old man. The horror in his heart could not be described in words.
I always thought that this old man was very weak.
That's why he dared to speak so boldly in front of the old man.
But now, reality slapped him hard.
The strength of the old man is not only not weak, but is even so powerful that it makes people amazed.
Even eighth-level warriors could be knocked away by his palm and injured on the spot.
It is not difficult to imagine that if the old man's palm had been replaced by a fist, the short-haired middle-aged man would have been injured even more seriously.
Of course, the short-haired middle-aged man was defeated with one move, and there was indeed a reason why he underestimated the enemy.
But the short-haired middle-aged man asked himself, even if he was fully prepared, the old man could slap him down with one palm.
Just because the old man's palm just now created inner energy!
What is internal energy?
It is a force that exceeds external forces.
The symbol of a ninth-grade grandmaster!
The short-haired middle-aged man really thought just now that the old man's realm had reached the level of a ninth-grade grandmaster.
But after thinking about it carefully, I rejected my guess.
If the old man is really a ninth-grade grandmaster, then even if he walks around in the circle of warriors, no one would dare to provoke him!
After all, at that level, he can be said to be the king in the circle of warriors.
Therefore, the short-haired middle-aged man concluded that the old man should also be in the eighth level.
It's just that he can exert his inner energy, so his combat effectiveness is so strong.