Marcel’s mighty power is fully disyed, showing the strength of a generation of pride figures, although his strength is only the peak of the beginning of the Completion Stage, but the vast pressure that pervades between his hands and feet is more powerful and terrifying than the ordinary Completion Stage mid-stage powerhouse.


    Marcel’s fists were as powerful as a rainbow, wide open and wide closed, with a vast aura pervading, and his exquisite fists blossomed under his performance, bringing his martial arts cultivation to the fullest.


    Louis Neumann, on the other hand, has an evil aura, awless and arrogant aura that makes him the only one in the world. His attack is like a tidal wave, extremely violent, and he brings out the inherited martial arts of Heavenly Holy Land and fiercely enters into a battle with Marcel.


    Rao Louis Neumann with the help of a five Fire Pills to consolidate their own martial arts realm, but a battle with Marcel under, is still suppressed by Marcel.


    However, it was not easy for Marcel to get rid of Louis Neumann immediately and go to Jason’s aid.


    Darcey was forced back, but the Completion Stage powerhouse didn’t dare to really hurt Darcey, and as he forced Darcey back, he moved his body and joined another Completion Stage powerhouse to pinch Jason.


    On the side, there are four ck-clothed warriors staring at Jason, ready to strike at any time to kill.


    Jason’s injuries are already very heavy, his body has more than a bloodstain, his own breath has also begun to weaken, the intense battle in constantly depleting his physical energy.


    What’s more, he faced the joint attack of two Completion Stage powerhouses and still managed to support until now, which would definitely cause a big storm if it was spread to Hyacinth.


    Such strength is almostparable to the core disciples of the Ancient Hermitage and some Ben saints of the Holy Land.


    “This time, let’s see how long you canst.”


    A Completion Stage powerhouse opened his mouth, killing in his eyes, his own Martial King domain pressure in manifestation, suppressing Jason.


    “Kill!”


    With a loud cry, the two Completion Stage powerhouses once again joined forces, exploding their strongest attacks, and attacked and killed Jason.


    “Come on, my fist will blow you up too!”


    Jason roared, an iron-blooded aura manifested, forgiving deep into the deadly killing game, he still did not change his true colors, still battle intent like fire, still did not retreat!


    There is no joy in life and no fear in death.


    Even if you have to die, then you have to die in the battle!


    Even if I have to die, I will drag all the enemies in front of me to hell!


    At this moment, the gaze in Emily Parker’s eyes is as cold as ice, a trace of Latent Energy power steeply condensed, a ray of ruthless killing intent is also manifesting, she seems to want to strike.


    However, before Emily Parker could make a move, snapping –


    Whoosh!


    A stream of light-like figure appeared in the venue as if walking on the ground, the next second has shed away, no one in the field were able to see this figure clearly.


    In the middle of the killing field, the fist power evolved by the Completion Stage powerhouse on the right was already attacking Jason.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    However, just as his fist struck, he suddenly felt a withered old hand pinch the back of his neck, but his whole body was frozen in ce, and the body that was originally dashing forward to throw a punch was pulled hard.


    This Completion Stage strongman’s face was horrified, and he turned his head to see an old face full of vicissitudes, an old face grinning coldly, with incisors missing from his mouth.


    The withered old hand was like a louse that had been casually shaken off, and the neck of this Completion Stage powerhouse was thrown upwards.


    Whew!


    This Completion Stage powerhouse was like being shoved into the cannon hole and then sted out, his entire body flying upward like a cannonball and mming heavily into the roof.


    Bang!


    Terrifying impact, the entire venue house seems to have shaken, the roof of the white ash on arge area off, it seems to have appeared a few cracks.


    As for the Completion Stage strongman, when his body fell to the ground again, it was already inhuman, almost turned into a mass of mush.


    The other Completion Stage on the left had alreadyunched his attack, but before he could get close to Jason, he suddenly found that he could not move his body.


    It seemed like something was pressed against his chest.


    He looked down and it was a dry tobo stick that just appeared to be lightly ced against his chest.


    The next moment –


    Poof!


    A cloud of bloody arrows burst out from the back of this Completion Stage powerhouse.


    In his back there was a bowl-sized blood hole, the whole blood hole through his body, his body’s heart in a dominant force has been turned into a mass of flesh thick blood, soaring out.


    However, his front chest is still intact, but within his body and then to the back, the bowl-sized bloody hole looks iparably hideous and gruesome, making people’s scalps tingle.


    Jason had already gathered his full strength and was ready to fight to the death.


    But he suddenly found that the world in front of him seemed to have stood still, and all the sounds of fighting had stopped.


    He fixed his eyes and saw an old man in rough sackcloth in front of him, his face was stunned, and then he said sharply, “Old Mr. Miller? How did you appear here? It’s dangerous here …”


    With that, Jason arrowed forward to shield the old man in front of him.


    When he came back to his senses, where was there any enemy in front of him?


    The two Completion Stage powerhouses that originally surrounded him, one was like mush, and the other fell straight to the ground on his back, gurgling blood overflowing on the ground.


    What’s going on here?


    Jason felt a little short-circuited in the head for a while.


    Just then –


    Snap!


    Old Mr. Miller’s hand of dry tobo sticks knocked on his head, only to see Old Mr. Miller blow beard re, furiously said: “good you brat. Grown up tail up? I don’t even listen to what the old man says, right? What did the old man tell you before leaving home? I told you to send an address and location when you arrive at the venue. But you’re not listening to me. If Miss Stokes hadn’t informed the old man, would you still be alive tonight?”


    “This, this is not forgotten …,” Jason smiled sarcastically.


    When he came back to his senses, he realized a problem – these two people were killed by Old Mr. Miller’s hands? And, or killed in seconds?


    Jason looked Old Mr. Miller up and down, his whole face full of amazement, surprise, shock and disbelief, he was a little dazed, in a state ofplete confusion.


    Shit!


    So Old Mr. Miller really wasn’t bragging about himself in the past? Was he really a master of several floors?


    He has always thought he was an old godsend.


    After all, how does this shameless old man with a penchant for internalizing his grandson inw look like without a trace of a worldly man’s demeanor?


    This reversal of the difference is too big, right?


    “But you’re not bad, you’re still holding up under the siege of the two Completion Stage guys. Not bad, not bad. I’m also the grandson of the old man, how can I be a coward in this fight? That’s why the old man raised you up with a lot of piss and shit.” Old Mr. Millerughed and smoked two puffs of tobo.


    Jason face a ck, feelings of their own urine to eat shit grown up?


    With the arrival of Old Mr. Miller, the battles in the arena have alle to a halt.


    The battle between Marcel and Louis Neumann has separated, Heavenly Holy Land’s Konstantin Mateschitz has not continued to confront Provadanski’s Marcel, Konstantin Mateschitz appeared at Louis Neumann’s Konstantin Mateschitz appeared beside Louis Neumann, the old face showed a deep look of fear and was staring at Old Mr. Miller in fear and anxiety.


    Marcel also appeared, his face iparably shocked, looking at Old Mr. Miller’s gaze showing a sense of awe.


    So did the middle-aged scribe beside Emily Parker, who seemed to remember someone, the fingers of his drooping arm twitching gently.


    The entire venue became iparably silent, invisible like a vast as Oakshire, far-reaching as the starry sky like a boundless potential is enveloping this venue, no matter who, under this great potential, are feeling a trembling and fear inside.


    This is the supreme power!