Chapter 650

If the real strength is exposed at the beginning, Dai Songling is on guard. It's not easy for her to beat him. But now, it's not so difficult to deliberately suppress strength and hurt his internal organs.

"What a cunning boy! How dare you count me!" Dai Songling has been famous for many years. How could he not understand the purpose of bathing in cold smoke? He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

He was the first level swordsman. His inner organs were injured and his energy didn't work well. He couldn't exert his strongest strength. It was really hard to stop mu Hanyan.

Seeing that mu Hanyan's hand was moving, Dai Songling didn't dare to hold it up any more, so he took it out directly.

"Old man, if you don't want to be shameful, don't you agree to let three palms, how can you fight back?"

"Thanks to you, you are still in charge of the Mo family. What you said should be farting?"

"He was just farting. He had just farted once. It stinks." Seeing that Dai Songling was dishonest, he began to fight back before three palms passed. The onlookers looked down on him and swore.

Dai Songling's face was livid. He thought he didn't hear it, and his hand was even more merciless.

So what if you don't have credit? It's better than being hurt in the hands of Mu Hanyan. If you lose your life or your accomplishments, what's the use of credit?

The clap is like thunder falling to the ground. The dreary and oppressive breath spreads out, like invisible mountains, pressing on the top of people's heads.

Swordsman, it turns out that this guy is really a master in swordsman's realm.

Seeing this, we finally believed Dai Songling's real strength. Looking at mu Hanyan's eyes also had some worries. Although from the performance just now, mu Hanyan's real strength should be much stronger than it seems, otherwise it is impossible to blow Dai Songling's farts. But no matter how strong it is, it should not be as strong as a swordsman. How can it take Dai Songling's full hand.

"Hanyan, brother Hanyan, be careful!" Mucheng and Wu Qiyun didn't expect Dai Songling to be so shameless. They raised their hearts to their voices and couldn't help shouting.

However, the two men face-to-face, not behind the attack, absolute strength determines everything, again careful what use.

Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, as well as Dai Songling's powerful palm, everyone's heart sank down. After this palm, mu Hanyan, even if he didn't die, would only have half his life.

At this time, a golden light pattern suddenly appeared, like the scorching sun at noon, almost stabbing people open their eyes.

"Boom" a dull sound, waves lift the sky, two people finally fight hard.

Under the turbulence, the old inn building collapsed, and a piece of dust rose up like a thick fog.

A figure, like a broken kite, flew out of it.

Looking at the figure, everyone was shocked.

It was Dai Songling who flew out instead of Mu Hanyan!

How can this be? Dai Songling is a real swordsman. How can he be slapped by mu Hanyan. And while flying, there was blood gushing, obviously seriously injured.

Looking at this scene, people even forgot to cheer, and the courtyard was silent.

"Boom!" There was another dull sound. Dai Songling knocked a big hole in the wall of the courtyard, and a lot of bricks fell down. Dai Songling was about to stand up, but just half of it, he was dazzled by the bricks and stones and fell on the ground again.

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