There was a strange silence on the field, and they all looked at the boy in front of him who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, his appearance was enough to make people marvel, a middle-aged man of more than 100 pounds was actually beaten away by his palm!

Nameless is no longer dressed in a beast suit, but wearing a well-fitting power suit, clean and neat, coupled with a slender figure, fair skin, and a handsome face, like a son of a beautiful family.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

The sturdy middle-aged man who was knocked several meters away got up from the ground, and couldn't help coughing a few times when he gasped violently in his mouth because he was slapped by Nameless.

This is the reason why Nameless did not make a dead hand, he did not use the slightest aura in his body, and even the full power of his body did not burst out, otherwise, this fierce middle-aged man would have died a long time ago and could not die again.

The power of 2,000 catties exploded with all his might, even if a level 1 apprentice spirit practitioner was hit head-on, he could be killed, not to mention that although this fierce middle-aged man was powerful, he was far from stepping into the spirit person.

As the so-called ignorant is meaningless, the elite middle-aged man was slapped away, but because Nameless did not use his true strength, he didn't know that Nameless was a spirit, and he was just a master of martial arts, so he snorted coldly: "Hmph, who are you, dare to meddle with the gossip of my blood bandits, quickly retreat for me, if not......"

The words of the sturdy middle-aged man were not finished, but the meaning was understood by anyone.

However, on the other hand, this already represents the reluctance of the elite middle-aged to provoke the nameless "martial arts master", if it is not so, the elite middle-aged will not be slapped in vain, and it is only an export threat.

Thinking about it, although Nameless didn't kill his elite middle-aged man with a single palm, he flew it several meters away with one palm, which is enough to prove that Nameless is powerful, if he really wants to fight, he can continue to kill Nameless, and the blood bandit will have to pay at least a few, or even more, lives.

Of course, this is only the idea of a lean middle-aged.

"If not, so what?" said Nameless coldly, full of disdain.

The sturdy middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "If not, it will naturally make you pay the price of blood." ”

Nameless said with an unchanged expression: "Then I want to see how you make me pay the price of blood, it's useless to talk more, let's do it." ”

On top of the facts, Nameless still doesn't mind moving his body, so that these little robbers can see what a spirit is, he himself has the ability to see if killing people can also gain experience and spiritual points like killing beasts, but he has a bottom line in his heart, and now he is facing robbers, bullies, even if he kills them all, he will never have any guilt in his heart.

"Hmph, do it, cough cough...... You, ahem, you're still afraid of you! Brother, brothers, give me up, kill this kid for me. The elite middle-aged man said angrily, in his heart, talking like that before was already giving Nameless a way to live, and it seemed that the other party was still "unfamiliar", so it was no wonder that he was no wonder.

After all, in his heart, no matter how powerful the nameless is, it is also a person, two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be the opponent of dozens of his own people.

It's a pity that he underestimated Nameless, and Nameless wasn't alone!

The group of blood bandits was obviously led by a fierce middle-aged man, and when he gave an order, the other blood bandits no longer cared about the people of the Three Tigers Dart Bureau that they were originally dealing with, and rushed towards Nameless as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

At this time, the people of the Three Tigers Dart Bureau came back to their senses, and Hu Zhijian shouted: "It's not good, they're going to besiege Engong alone, quickly block it for me, don't let Engong get hurt a little!"

As he spoke, Hu Zhijian had already rushed out brandishing the Daguan Knife, and the other people in the Three Tigers Dart Bureau were also ready to try their best to involve a few more blood bandits and prevent them from getting close to Nameless.

Their thoughts are the same as those of the blood bandits, they think that no matter how powerful Nameless is, it is impossible to resist dozens of fierce people who have seen blood, and Nameless saved Hu Zhijian's life before, in their hearts, he saved the lives of all of them, they can't look at their savior, injured in front of themselves, or even killed!

And just as the people of the Three Tigers were preparing to act, the next scene made them stunned......

I saw that the nameless body was surrounded by purple-blue electricity, and his body was like a lightning bolt rushing into the crowd, and between the fists, the aura erupted with the strength of the palms, and the blood bandits flew directly.

This time, every punch of the nameless one, the first palm can be an all-out attack, mixed with aura, and the blood bandit's internal organs are also shattered when they are lifted away.

"Ah...... Ahh

"No, don't!"

"Run!"

......

Everywhere the name goes, as long as it is a blood bandit, none of them survive, screaming, shouting with the "zizi" sound of the electric current.

The people of the blood bandits are already afraid, they are not afraid of death, but it does not mean that they are willing to die like this, they have a good time to enjoy, they have a lot of money that has not been squandered, they ......

All good things are given only to the living, and once they die, all this good things will have nothing to do with them.

At this moment, the blood bandits' people died and fled, and the only thing standing in the entire blood bandits was their leader, the fierce middle-aged man.

At this moment, the arrogant and fierce middle-aged man was already dumbfounded, and said astringently: "Spirit, spirit?"

Nameless didn't answer, his figure was already like a ghost, like lightning in front of the fierce middle-aged, a bland punch blasted out, and the purple-blue aura erupted, as long as this punch went down, the middle-aged would definitely die!

Seeing that the fist was about to fall, the elite middle-aged man didn't know that he knew that he was going to die, and there was no sense of fear in his heart, or he was not afraid of death, anyway, there was no trace of fear in the eyes of this elite middle-aged man at this time, he opened his nameless mouth coldly and whispered: "Don't be complacent, you are not the only one in the world, wait, someone will avenge me!"

Nameless could clearly hear the meaning of this sentence, but his face still did not change in the slightest, and there was no trace of pity in his heart, and a punch fell.

"Bang~!"

The elite middle-aged body bursts open like a watermelon, and the flesh and blood fly!

There are no bones left in the elite middle-aged corpses, and this group of blood bandits who came to rob the darts, in the end, only a few escaped in advance, and the rest have become a cup of loess!

Nameless didn't chase after those fish that slipped through the net, and he was quite disappointed in his heart at this time, because none of these blood bandits could give him even 1 point of experience or 1 point of spirit.

In other words, killing humans does not bring you experience or spiritual points, and of course it is possible that these people are not strong enough.

As for the exact reason, we will only know if we try it later.