Old Man of Iron Claw?Grandmaster of Huizhou?

Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at Boss Ma, a little puzzled.

In his memory, there was no information about the old man with iron claws.

Boss Ma swallowed his saliva and said, "The Iron Claw Old Man is the top master in Huizhou, and he is known for his hands that are as hard and sharp as iron claws, but no one remembers his original name! Seven years ago, the half-step grandmaster Hao Ye, who dominated the underground world of Huizhou, died tragically under his claws!"

When the old man with iron claws heard Boss Ma's words, he sneered and said, "Are you talking about that lame guy? He is not bad, he supported three moves under my hand before he died!"

"It's only three moves?!" Boss Ma exclaimed.

He only knew that the half-step Grandmaster died at the hands of the Iron Claw Old Man, but he didn't know that he had only supported three moves!

Half-step Grandmaster, that is a strong man of the same level as Haizhou Bai Yunsheng, under the hands of this Iron Claw Old Man, he actually ended up in such a miserable defeat! The horror of the Iron Claw Old Man can be imagined!

"Boss Ye...... Let's promise him first...... "Boss Ma has a rough appearance, but his scheming is actually very deep, in his opinion, it is not too late for the eldest husband to take revenge for ten years, and now it is still a small life.

Ye Feng just looked at the old man with iron claws coldly, "So, you are a true grandmaster-level powerhouse?"

"It's good that you know! With your current strength, it's impossible to win a grandmaster-level martial artist, I just stand here and let you attack, you can't hurt me." The old man snorted.

"Yes......" Ye Feng took a deep breath.

Grandmaster-level, in the earth's martial arts realm, is already an extremely powerful existence, and when he reaches this realm, he can already ignore the damage of conventional thermal weapons, and even a machine gun can't hurt the grandmaster.

But in his eyes, a grandmaster-level martial artist is just a slightly stronger ant!

A mere grandmaster, dare to say in front of this emperor that he will attack casually without being hurt?

Even if his cultivation is still low now, and his realm is far lower than that of the grandmaster, can he really practice the emperor's immortal burning technique in vain?

"One palm!" Ye Feng raised his right palm, "I only have one palm, if you can block my palm, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Huh, little doll, are you crazy?" the old man laughed, "Don't say one palm, it's a hundred palms, and you can even choose where I can hit you!"

The body of a master-level martial artist is already copper skin and iron bones! The body of a grandmaster is even stronger than gold and stone, and it can be said that bullets are not injured!

Non-grandmaster-level martial artists can't even break through the grandmaster's body, so the grandmaster is strong and can crush master-level martial artists and half-step grandmasters.

The old man with iron claws has been promoted to grandmaster for seven or eight years, and he is very confident in his physical strength, no matter how you look at it, Ye Feng is just a master-level martial artist, and it is impossible to impress himself.

Hearing the words of the old man with iron claws who were so conceited and looked down on himself so much, Ye Feng's eyes became colder, "Okay, since you are known as Iron Claw, then I will abolish your hand first, do you dare to reach out and take my palm?"

"Boss Ye!" Boss Ma was shocked, such a good opportunity to attack the old man with iron claws, if you want to choose, you should also choose weaknesses such as throat and lower yin, maybe you can still make a contribution, choose his hand?

The iron hands of the old man with iron claws are simply a killing weapon, even if they are only used for defense, hitting them with one palm is definitely a hundred times worse than hitting a hedgehog with his bare hands!

"Little doll, you're really interesting. The old man with iron claws snorted coldly, and he couldn't help but have some anger and killing intent in his heart, Ye Feng knew that he was known for his iron claws, but he still chose to attack his iron hand, obviously not putting himself in his eyes at all.

Being despised by a kid who was only eighteen years old was enough to make him feel deeply insulted for a strong man of such status as the Iron Claw Old Man!

He walked up to Ye Feng step by step, and said in a cold voice: "Take your palm, why don't you dare!, but if you can't hurt me with this palm, I will kill you!"

If he can't hurt him, he'll kill someone!

It's very rare for such a strange request to be made.

But Boss Ma knew the danger involved, Ye Feng wanted to hurt him, it was very difficult, he wanted to kill Ye Feng, but it was extremely easy!

"Boss Ye......" Boss Ma looked at Ye Feng worriedly, feeling annoyed in his heart! I shouldn't have come here to find Boss Ye, otherwise the old man with iron claws would not have found Boss Ye, and Boss Ye would not have fallen into the crisis in front of him!

"Shoot, boy! Today's palm, you want to fight, you have to fight if you don't want to fight!" said the old man with iron claws.

"As you wish. I'm afraid you won't be able to hide later!" Ye Feng didn't mean to back down in the slightest, but smiled weirdly.

"I'm a dignified grandmaster, I need to hide from your kid's palm, I'm going to move a single bit, and I'll lose!" The old man with iron claws was even more angry, this little guy looked down on the grandmaster too much!

"Excellent!" Ye Feng nodded.

The Immortal Burning Technique worked, and the demonic qi surged to his right hand. In the palm of his hand, there was already a faint black flame, but it was extremely difficult to see in the dark night.

Immediately, he slapped the old man with the iron claw lightly!

"Huh?" The old man with iron claws squinted his eyes, he originally thought that this palm must be as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, and it was a palm that Ye Feng used all his true strength, but he didn't expect it to be such a light and slow palm!

"Little doll, didn't you eat today?" the old man couldn't help but taunt.

Ye Feng said lightly: "It's too late for you to hide now." ”

"Phew! I do what I say with my iron claws, not to mention your palm, even if it is ten thousand times more powerful, it can't hurt me!"

If he really fought, he wouldn't want to hit him with such a palm in his life, but since he said that he wouldn't dodge or dodge, he really stood in place like Mount Tai, and also stretched out his right hand and blocked in front of him.

Just for the sake of caution, he still poured his true power into his right hand!

If Ye Feng's palm suddenly hit his palm with force, it would definitely be shattered by the power of the grandmaster!

Boss Ma on the side was also stunned.

How could such a palm hurt the Grandmaster? Why don't you fight him instead?

"Smack. ”

An incomparably faint sound rang out.

Ye Feng's palm had already struck softly on the palm of the iron-clawed old man's hand.

Just from the sound of the voice, this palm can already be concluded to be a weak palm.

"That's it?hahaha......" The old man with iron claws felt Ye Feng's palm power and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

Such a weak palm is simply incomparable to ordinary people! If you want to hurt yourself, it is even more ridiculous!

"But you're also quite smart, and I wanted to hurt you with real power, but I let you dodge it. But have you forgotten that I just said that you can't hurt me, I'm going to kill you!" said the old man with iron claws proudly, his murderous intent already rising.

At this time, Ye Feng said lightly: "Burning Immortal Black Flame...... Out!"

The two palms of each other, one smiled suddenly, and the other had a sneer on his face!