"Brother Hai, be careful!"

Huang Tianqi's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly reminded him.

However, for this.

Haikun was not panicked at all, but instead a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As the man with a buzz cutter's right hand was getting closer and closer to Haikun's neck.

And just then.

An old palm grabbed the wrist of the man with a buzzhead.

Suddenly.

The man with a buzz cut could not move, and his right hand could no longer move forward!

This scene.

This made everyone present widen their eyes.

because.

The owner of that hand is Haikun himself!

He actually blocked the man with a buzzhead.

Although.

The man with a buzz cut did not use all his strength.

But after all, no matter what.

He is also an ancient martial artist.

This claw has a sharp speed and a tricky angle, and it is full of terrifying power.

How could a 70-year-old man stop him?

This is really incredible.

"This...how is this possible!"

The man with a buzz cutter himself was also shocked and said in surprise.

"What's impossible? Do you think you are the only one who is an ancient martial artist?"

Haikun's mouth curled slightly.

Suddenly.

A powerful aura fluctuated from his body.

Haikun at this moment.

Where is the amiable 70-year-old man in the past?

It's completely like a different person.

The originally turbid eyes became extremely sharp, and the chill kept flashing.

The whole person's momentum suddenly surged.

He even overwhelmed the man in front of him for a while.

This made the man with a buzzhead change his face instantly, and he said in shock: "The peak of the yellow level! You are actually a peak of the yellow level!"

"Did you see it?"

Haikun smiled coldly, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with murderous intent on his face: "But it's a pity, it's too late!"

Saying the words.

Haikun grabbed the man with a buzzhead and twisted his wrist directly.

"Click!"

The sound of fracture suddenly rang.

"Ao!!!"

The man with a buzz cut screamed in pain on the spot.

Not waiting for him to recover.

Haikun raised his other hand directly, carrying a lot of true energy, and slapped the chest of the man with a buzzhead.

See this scene.

The man with a buzz cut changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with horror.

His realm is only in the late stage of the Yellow Stage.

It is a small difference from Haikun.

If you get this palm.

Then even if you don’t die, you will be seriously injured!

For a moment.

The man with a buzz cut was completely panicked and quickly asked for help, "Old Guo, save me quickly!"

"No one can save you today!"

Haikun snorted coldly, and his palm was about to be printed on the man with a buzzhead's chest.

However.

At this critical moment.

A joke suddenly sounded behind the man with a buzz cut.

"Oh? Is it?"

The words fell.

A black shadow flashed by.

The next moment.

A dry and old palm came straight towards Haikun's palm.

"Bang!"

There was only a dull sound.

Haikun's palm collided fiercely with the dry palm.

But the next moment.

Haikun's face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and blood. Then he flew backwards on the spot and hit the wall of the office heavily, and then he was able to land.

And at this moment Haikun.

He no longer had the powerful momentum he had before, and he was extremely depressed and obviously suffered very serious injuries.

"Brother Hai!"

Huang Tianqi's face changed drastically. He ran over and helped Haikun up from the ground. He asked worriedly: "Brother Hai, are you okay? How are you injured?"

"I'm fine...ahem..."

Haikun coughed several mouthfuls of blood again, then looked at the man with a look of disbelief.

And at this moment.

I saw a figure next to the man with a buzzhead.

It was a gray-haired old man.

Since entering the office, I have been sitting next to Southwest China without saying anything.

And just now, the man with a buzz cut was rescued.

And he was the one who seriously injured Haikun with one palm!

What Haikun couldn't believe was.

The strength of this old man is actually far above him, and he has even reached the Xuan level!

"A master of Xuan level!"

Haikun gritted his teeth.

"Haha, let you see it?"

The old man sneered with a smug look behind his one hand.

"Huayi Hall is such a big deal. Today, even the Xuan-level masters were dispatched. It seems that you really attach great importance to our Tianyi Sect!"

Haikun narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Don't be too narcissistic. I'm just idle today and come and have a look. Otherwise, I won't have to take action against you Tianyi Sect!"
To be continued...