Jason kept his eyes on Old Mr. Miller’s punches.
When Old Mr. Miller’s punch came out, he felt some familiarity, and then thought about it and suddenly realized – this is not Old Mr. Miller taught Riley that boxing doctrine?
Riley also defeated a black belt from the Oakshire University Tae Kwon Do Club by performing this discipline.
He also gave this kendo a name – six-dan kung fu.
However, the difference between Riley’s boxing skills and Old Mr. Miller’s is a world of difference.
At best, Riley was just able to evolve a general outline of this doctrine, what Old Mr. Miller is performing now is the real doctrine of this doctrine!
Jason also noticed that when Old Mr. Miller pushed out this punch, it contained six different punching intents. This gave him a sense of clarity, realizing that a single punch can contain multiple punching intents, each of which is a single power, and when multiple punching intents are present, the power of the punching dao is naturally multiplied.
In addition, Jason also noticed Old Mr. Miller’s own kind of potential, although Old Mr. Miller seems to have no breath of its own manifestation, but when he strikes, a move, a hidden accompanied by a supreme power.
It seems that he was able to draw on the power of heaven and earth, coalescing in his fist power, to deliver this stunning punch that forced back two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses!
Jason looked only to feel a kind of bright feeling, so that he has a new understanding of the martial arts, perhaps he will not reach Old Mr. Miller such a realm for a while, but his eyes have been opened, for the martial arts have another profound knowledge.
“I’m old. No old man can not be convinced. This punch did not even knock you down.”
Old Mr. Miller suddenly sighed with emotion.
“Poof!”
The words came out, Timo Franz, who was already badly wounded, spurted out another mouthful of blood under his anger.
Their two Heritage Master Stage powerhouses joined forces and were both knocked back and injured by a single punch, yet this old man actually felt unsatisfied and wanted to knock them down with one punch?
As a Heritage Master Stage, he is extremely well known in Hyacinth and can make a huge impact with every move he makes.
However, the two of them were repulsed and defeated even after joining forces, so it can be said that they have already lost face.
Old Mr. Miller continued to press forward, carrying a supreme force that locked Anton Spielmann and Timo Franz.
“Old Mr. Miller, do you have to die with me Heavenly Holy Land?” Anton Spielmann opened his mouth, his tone low, under the surface of calm, inside had already set off a shocking wave, there is an indescribable big fear.
He really did not expect that Old Mr. Miller’s strength would be so terrifying, is not the rumor that Lewis Miller’s martial arts heart was damaged, the martial arts realm has fallen, so had to retire from Hyacinth?
It was because of these rumors that Anton Spielmann felt that he, in conjunction with Timo Franz, would be able to fight Old Mr. Miller, if not beat, at the very least.
However, the immediate reality was that he and Timo Franz were forced back by a single punch from Old Mr. Miller.
Anton Spielmann is already the peak of Heritage Master Stage, but he was forced back by one punch, what does this mean?
I’m afraid that the current state and strength of this old man is no worse than when he was straddling Hyacinth.
So, Anton Spielmann is still really a bit scared.
Hyacinth can achieve Heritage Master Stage is not much, so he will also cherish life, with his strength and status, can sit on endless resources endless glory and wealth, he certainly do not want to die here.
“Still want to bring up the name of Heavenly Holy Land to oppress me? Even if Extreme Wu Dao were to come in person, he wouldn’t be able to stop me from killing you all!”
Old Mr. Miller opened his mouth, looking unmistakably strong.
Between the words, not the slightest put a hallowed ground in the eyes.
“We can sit down and talk about anything, and we can compensate for whatever we need. If we are killed here, Heavenly Holy Land will not spare you!” Anton Spielmann said in a loud voice.
“If you dare to kill my grandson, I will not stop with you Heavenly Holy Land! If Heavenly Holy Land wants to take revenge, I will take it alone!”
Old Mr. Miller opened his mouth and moved his body as if he was gliding on the ground, sprinting towards Anton Spielmann and Timo Franz.
“Bullying is too much!”
Anton Spielmann roared, his hair spreading, his own Heritage Master Stage pressure once again filled the air, the raging tide of Latent Energy swept through, rolling like a tidal wave of pressure, containing a strong sense of anger and killing.
Timo Franz also disregarded his own injuries and frantically pushed his Dantian Qi sea of energy, knowing that he had to gather his full strength or he would be killed here.
“Even if I die, I’ll drag you down!”
Anton Spielmann shouted coldly, and he once again threw his fist, evolving a powerful fist of Heavenly Holy Land. When the fist was moving, a vast energy was diffused, forming a fist of power that could shatter mountains and rocks, and attacked Old Mr. Miller with a fist that could burn all stones.
On the other side, Timo Franz also attacked with all his might, and despite the irreversible damage to his Dantian Qi Sea, he had to frantically activate the power of Latent Energy beyond his own limit, forming a terrifying fist diabolic force to kill and attack.
Old Mr. Miller face as usual, without the slightest change, himself under the envelope of a supreme power, making him look like a divine mountain-like towering up, giving a feeling of greatness like a mountain, as if he stood there, is a peak.
An insurmountable peak!
For Old Mr. Miller, what one punch can’t fix, two punches will. If two punches can’t solve it, then three punches.
It’s that simple.
“Try to ask who is claiming invincibility?”
“I have a fist to crush all the males!”
Old Mr. Miller was whispering, bullying and punching out again.
The six reincarnations once again emerge, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, the fist intent pervades the sky, up to the vault of heaven, with a majestic aura of desire to compare with the sky.
Rumble!
Under the momentum of the fist, the joint attack of Anton Spielmann and Timo Franz was once again defeated, while the six fist remnants that emerged were combined into one, forming a single fist that was directed at Timo Franz who was stumbling backwards.
Timo Franz was horrified, a deathly fear in his eyes, he had no way to dodge and no way to fight, and watched as the punch landed on his chest.
Bang!
Timo Franz was shaken out of the room and died instantly.
Anton Spielmann had just stabilized himself when he saw that Old Mr. Miller had appeared in front of him, and with it came a punch, a seemingly slow but endlessly powerful punch, which had already reached him in an instant.
“Kill you like a slaughtered dog!”
Old Mr. Miller opened his mouth, and just as the words fell, the punch landed on Anton Spielmann’s body, directly piercing through the layers of fist dao astral energy that Anton Spielmann had exerted with all his might, and imprinted on Anton Spielmann’s body.
Anton Spielmann was not shaken out and still stood in place, but the whole person had stiffened, his face kept the despair of the previous second of shock and horror.
The power of this punch did not penetrate outside, but all remained in Anton Spielmann’s body, so his body life in the moment the punch fell already silent, but the force did not penetrate out of the body, so he is still standing in place, but in fact, his life has been cut off.
Old Mr. Miller closed his fist and put his hands behind his back, his slightly hunched body looked old.
But he stood there, but has explained to the world the meaning of four words –
Who can beat it?