Shirley glanced at Lin Xiaotian, as if asking, verifying what this is.

It’s a pity that Lin Xiaotian didn’t say anything and ignored her.

Seeing this, the latter couldn't help but curl his lips.

He immediately said, "But, the old man seems to be quite resistant to fighting?"

"Are you resistant to fighting? Only a few moves?

A strong man from the third level of heaven, who is so embarrassed, is he considered a strong man?"

Lin Xiaotian smiled.

"He is weaker than many people I've met before."

Kuang!

As soon as Lin Xiaotian finished speaking, the old man finally couldn't resist Dika's punch in the field. The latter punch broke the old man's arms that were blocking.

As Chen Dong did before,

Not only that, but also his wrists were pushed to the latter's chest.

So while the old man flew backwards, his throat sweetened and his mouthful of blood spit out.

Finally, the breath suddenly became extremely depressed.

There is no more power to fight.

“How is that possible?

How can you be so strong?”

The old man who fell to the ground looked in disbelief all over his eyes, and even blood flowed from the corners of his mouth was not noticed.

Just murmured so softly.

He was unwilling to accept this fact.

He is a powerful man of the third heaven that everyone respects.

It's so vulnerable?

But sometimes,

Reality is so cruel,

Dika, who was like a mountain, landed on the ground and walked towards him step by step again.

"Several friends from Zhongzhou, why don't you come out quickly!"

The old man reacted, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes, and then he roared lowly.
Chapter completed!