Chapter 635 You should commit suicide!

Thinking of this, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth.

The old man in gray pushed open the door of the iron cage and walked in slowly. On his body, the breath and momentum of the true master slowly emanated. Suddenly, a faint pressure spread out in the iron cage.

The old man in gray stopped ten steps in front of Han Yang, looked at him lightly, and said coldly: "Are you pursuing yourself or do you want me to do it?"

Han Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He cursed in his heart, "Old thing, just a two-ethnic master, dares to show off in front of me. If I didn't want to practice the transformation of muscles, I can slap you to death with just one slap!"

But he knew the power of the True Master, and was not sure. Now that he had no cultivation, he could catch the attack of the True Master. However, he wanted to try it. The greater the power of the transformation of muscles, the better the effect.

So, he looked at the old man in gray and smiled and said, "It's so meaningless to be self-destructive!"

The old man in gray snorted, and a little contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then I will give you a ride!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Han Yang strangely, and slapped Han Yang's chest with a palm.

Han Yang was prepared, so he snorted angrily and punched him out with a punch.

In the audience, everyone was blinded and their eyes were not blinking. In the room, the man in white was also staring at the screen in front of him, with a cold smile on his lips.

One punch and one palm to one another, and a muffled sound came out, and Han Yang flew backwards, but he immediately adjusted his body and landed on the ground. He looked unscathed.

The old man in gray took three steps back. When he saw Han Yang falling to the ground intact, he couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes. He looked at Han Yang and said, "Good boy, although I only used three successes to this palm, I didn't expect that you could catch it!"

Han Yang looked at him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Is that so? I have only used 30% of my strength in this punch. Next time, I won't be polite!"

After this test, he already had a clear idea, so he didn't have to be polite to this guy.

The old man in gray heard this and snorted disdainfully, "I don't know the things that are so high and thick, I will let you see what is the real power?"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Han Yang again.

Han Yang laughed wildly twice and punched him again. This time, Han Yang took more than ten steps back, and the old man in gray took five steps back.

The old man in gray frowned slightly and pounced on him again.

This time, Han Yang smashed on the iron cage behind, and the old man in gray took ten steps back.

Han Yang's face turned slightly pale. At this moment, his whole arm had become numb. After all, the old man in gray had already used 80% of his strength.

"Come again!"

This time, Han Yang rushed towards the old man in gray.

"Good boy, your physical fitness is really perverted, but since you are sincerely seeking death, I will help you!"

In this way, Han Yang fought hard with the old man in gray again and again.

Everyone looked at it and their faces were not good. Because of Han Yang's situation, it began to get worse. Within a few strokes, blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and his face became pale, but he still rushed towards the old man in gray frantically.

When everyone saw this scene in the audience, they couldn't help but sigh. After all, the true master is a true master, so how could the physical strength be able to compete with? They couldn't help but shake their heads. This time, Han Yang will die.

He Zhiyuan had a calm face and a heart-wrenching look. The three girls Ling Zhuqing next to him also had this expression, especially Ling Zhuqing, who was ready to rescue people. She was waiting for Han Yang's gesture.

But Han Yang was slow to make gestures, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Is this guy really not afraid of death? He was crazy to fight with the true master with his physical strength!

The beauty in the black long skirt frowned, and the man in the martial arts uniform next to her shook her head and said coldly: "He will die!"

In the room, the man in white finally stretched out his face. He looked at Han Yang's blood and pale face that kept oozing out of the corners of his mouth through the big screen, and couldn't help laughing, "Very good, Mr. Qi, kill him, kill this dog..."

In the iron cage, looking at Han Yang who was rushing towards him again, the old man in gray frowned. In fact, after fighting with Han Yang for so long, he was not feeling well himself, and his arms were a little numb.

Seeing Han Yang's face was still crazy and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, to be honest, he began to admire this guy in his heart. He could fight against him for so long with his physical strength alone. This guy is also very talented.

It’s just a pity that if you anger the young master today, you will definitely die.

He beat Han Yang back with a palm. Seeing Han Yang struggling to stand up from the ground, he said coldly: "It's over, boy, I admire you very much, but today, I must kill you!"

As he said that, the aura on his body suddenly increased sharply, and the perfect cultivation of the Dual True Master was completely activated. The clothes on his body were slightly bulging, and the magnificent energy fluctuated violently. He stared at Han Yang in front of him coldly.

Seeing this scene, all the audience held their breath and looked nervous. He Zhiyuan covered his mouth, while Ling Zhuqing stood up, and his cultivation was secretly urging, ready to take action at any time.

She was very anxious inside. It was now, why didn’t Han Yang gesture? Did he forget?

"Kill him, kill him..." the man in white roared excitedly.

Many viewers couldn't help but sigh and couldn't bear to look at him. They knew that this time, Han Yang would undoubtedly die.

Han Yang looked at the majestic old man in gray in front of him, his face changed slightly. He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. He then snorted, "Old man, if you don't want to die, stop!"

As soon as he said this, the old man in gray was furious, "Ignorance thief, how dare you underestimate me, see me take your life!"

The old man in gray said, and his whole body rushed towards Han Yang, and he was about to slap Han Yang's head with one palm.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a sword light suddenly flashed, and the old man in gray rushed forward suddenly stopped. His palm was about one meter away from Han Yang's head. The majestic aura on his body instantly dissipated, and the domineering aura on his body disappeared instantly.

His eyes were filled with deep shock and confusion. He stood in front of Han Yang, and his expression gradually solidified.
Chapter completed!