Unexpectedly, he was forced to suffer his own tricks, and the young man in front of him was still able to stand up, and Hai Lao was also a little surprised. This move fluctuates boxing, but it was a famous stunt that he made when he was young, and it once frightened his opponents. Because there is no way to avoid it, the attack is even more ferocious, which makes countless people have a headache.

Unleash it with all his might, even if the steel can be squeezed by him to the point of performance, if ordinary people are hit, they will definitely die, and the bones on their bodies will be broken. Although Hai Lao only used three successful powers in this move before, and his internal strength was far less strong than when he was young, he was still confident that this move alone was enough to make Yifan unable to move.

But the young man in front of him didn't seem to give up so easily, but stood up tenaciously, which had to make Hai Lao feel some admiration.

Hai Lao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Today's young people, there are few people like you who have as backbone, I don't know what you're for, but if you still want to live, it's best to stop." ”

Although Hai Lao didn't know why he was able to stand up after receiving his own fluctuating punch, judging from the way he vomited blood, he was obviously seriously injured, although he only used three successful forces, but Hai Lao was also confident that he could at least break Yifan's three ribs, generally speaking, this was enough for another person to retreat.

But to Hai Lao's surprise, it seems that his own ideas have not been confirmed in this young man. Some emotions that he couldn't fathom were brewing in Yifan's body.

Yifan tried his best not to look so embarrassed, although his body had been destroyed to a pulp, although his ribs were not broken three as Hai Lao had imagined, one of them was indeed broken, and there was also a bone that was cracked a little. It took a lot of effort just to stand.

A little cold sweat seeped out of his forehead, and Yifan's situation was not optimistic. Shui Ying looked at Yifan worriedly, not understanding why he was so reluctant to himself, obviously he didn't accept any bounty task, but the Falling Star Pavilion gave the eleventh detachment a leisurely vacation, and came to Shantou with Sikong Yao to investigate the poisoning incident. Essentially, it's just for sightseeing. You can't do it so hard for someone you don't know very well, right?

Shui Ying didn't know why Yifan did this, and Sikong Yao didn't understand either. I have only been in contact with Yifan for a few days, although I also admire Yifan's personality Sikong Yao very much. But for the sake of a friendship that is not very familiar, there is no need to fight to this point at all.

Sikong Yao didn't know why Yifan did this, but he couldn't watch Yifan being beaten to death by Hai Lao. Although it can be heard from the appreciation in Hai Lao's words that he also has a good impression of Yifan, Sikong Yao will not doubt that Hai Lao will cripple Yifan with one move. The more you recognize, the more you will do your best.

Sikong Yao will never allow Yifan to be injured because of himself. immediately shouted: "Brother Yifan, don't fight anymore, this matter has nothing to do with you." ”

Shui Ying also responded: "Yifan, you idiot, come back quickly." This old man is unreasonable! ”

Yifan took a deep breath, and the solemnity in his eyes did not waver because of the persuasion of others, but became more determined.

Hai Lao felt the body of the young man in front of him. A new force is being derived, which is the pursuit and breakthrough of self. Maybe Yifan's heart was enlightened because of something. But this will not be a reason for Hai Lao to release the water.

If Yifan insisted on taking his three moves, Hai Lao would not mind opening up his firepower and using the most domineering punch to respond to the arrogance shown by Yifan.

Hai Lao finally persuaded: "Young man, although I admire you very much, old man, it is best for you to listen to the persuasion of your companion and give up, it is impossible for you to take this trick from the old man and me." ”…

Yifan looked at Hai Lao intently, shook his head gently, once the decision in his heart fell, he would never change, and said: "Thank you for the kindness of my predecessors, but I have already decided to do so, and I will not make any changes." ”

Hai Lao asked puzzledly: "What makes you so stubborn, even if you die, are you not afraid?" ”

Yifan closed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "You don't necessarily die, there will always be times in a person's life when you can't retreat." ”

At the time when he was defeated by Wu You, Yifan had already realized how small and inadequate he was, and in front of the real strong, even if he was dead, it was meaningless. When he saw Mr. K's injury, he also blamed himself for not fulfilling his responsibilities as a captain, and Yifan began to doubt his own value and ability, whether he could take the position of captain.

Yifan stepped into the Meteorite Pavilion at the age of five, and twenty years have passed so far, and he has carried out countless bounty missions, and has hovered on the edge of life and death countless times. But he also began to find that his strength had been stagnant and there was no major breakthrough.

Even Shui Ying's explosive power in the Tengyuan Martial Arts Hall made Yifan shake himself, and then met Xie Xin in Xie Ji, which also made him feel a little disappointed in himself, as if in this world of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he really seemed too small.

It's not enough to protect the life you want, so small that a fisherman can't beat it, and such a weakness can't be accepted by anyone anyway.

He has goals that he has not yet achieved, he has things that he still has to work on, and if he gives up here, then I am afraid that he will never be able to muster up the courage to face the things that make him miserable.

Hold back, Yifan will never do this again.

Holding the silver gun strongly, Yifan once again strengthened his belief in his heart, and said to Hai Lao: "Senior, let's make a move, once the three moves are passed, Yifan will not keep his hand anymore." ”

Hai Lao didn't know where Yifan's confidence came from, but this kind of death-seeking behavior undoubtedly could not win Hai Lao's sympathy, but made him more and more sure of Yifan's firmness, and said: "In this case, the old man will not have any reservations." Take my move, and the old man will automatically admit defeat! ”

Hai Lao's left and right hands crossed a circle in front of his chest, and the air around him unexpectedly stagnated and became extremely slow. And Yifan looked like Hai Lao had also stopped moving, as if he had even lost his breath.

However, knowing what this meant, the slow flow of the air around Hai Lao and the speed of the air further outside distorted the transmission of vision, and the impression left by Hai Lao stayed in the moment before the air stagnated, so outsiders looked as if Hai Lao had stopped moving. However, in fact, this is the most terrifying place, Hai Lao's movements in the stagnant realm he released cannot be perceived, which means that when Hai Lao will launch an attack cannot be predicted by Yifan in advance.

In this way, Hai Lao's attack speed will undoubtedly be higher, and there is no way to know what kind of tricks he will use.

There is no way to avoid it, I don't know that Hai Lao will attack from that direction, Yifan is holding the hand of the silver spear is in a cold sweat, this time, I'm afraid it's really going to die. In the face of unknown tricks, there is no way to detect, and what awaits Yifan, I am afraid that there is only death.

Hai Lao will never leave sympathy to such a young man whom he approves, and once he makes a move, it must be a dead move, leaving no effort unturned.

The air was permeated with the coldness of the seawater, and at the moment when Yifan blinked, the whistling waves suddenly exploded, and Hai Lao's figure disappeared under the sea curtain for a moment, and in the following moment, Yifan's body was already like the impact of death, like a fragile piece of paper, floating in the air. …

There was a majestic sea rain in the air, and in just the blink of an eye, Hai Lao's third move had already been launched, without warning, it was over in an instant, and with it, there was still a mortal life.

After Hai Lao's trick, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he can only spend the rest of his life in bed.

"Yifan!"

Seeing Yifan's body floating in the air, Shui Ying's tears suddenly slid down, did his former comrades-in-arms have to die in front of him again? This feeling is so uncomfortable.

The sea water slapped on Yifan's body, so light, as if it could penetrate his dead body, and fell to the ground, splashing water.

Hai Lao sighed and said, "I only used seventy percent of my strength, although it won't kill you, but in the future, it's better to recuperate and don't set foot in the rivers and lakes again." ”

The moment Hai Lao turned to leave, suddenly a faint sigh sounded in the air, if there was nothing, but it made Hai Lao's body stiffen suddenly.

"Alas......"

"Before I have an enemy, I am not willing to die like this."

Yifan's voice resounded in everyone's ears like a ghost, and the body floating in the air suddenly trembled, turning into a thunder curtain, jumping out of countless silver snakes, conducting along the rain, Yifan's figure, I don't know when, has flashed ten meters away, in the eyes, dancing brightly, is the fire of thunder and lightning!

Yifan sighed and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, the thunder curtain is conducted." ”

The beating silver snake suddenly blended into the little sea water, and the breath of thunder and lightning instantly followed the conduction of the water curtain, approaching Hai Lao in an instant, and the speed of thunder and lightning, with Hai Lao's current state, was not enough to dodge.

The electric light that exploded in an instant made the entire water curtain emit a dazzling blue light, a palpitating light, shining the night as bright as day, and Hai Lao's body, under the impact of thunder and lightning, suddenly froze.

The sea water fell, and there were still a few silver snakes beating on the ground, and Hai Lao's breath had already been depressed to a very empty point, and I was afraid that if he took a light slap, he would die. (To be continued)