The most powerful luck system

Fortunately, although these daggers were sharp, none of them actually hit him.

To know.

He is someone who can easily dodge bullets.

Finally, after firing ten hidden weapons, the old man stopped.

He looked at Lin Yan suspiciously.

What a great speed.

With so many hidden weapons he used, it was unbelievable that he didn't get hit by any of them.

"Hey, I said old man, how many daggers are you hiding on your body? Are you not afraid of being accidentally killed by yourself when you are sleeping?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's expression changed instantly.

But soon he calmed down and stood about one meter away from Lin Yan.

He asked coldly, "Boy, your speed is indeed very fast. You should have practiced it since childhood. What's the name of your master?"

"My master is myself." Lin Yan said seriously.

"Nonsense, since you don't want to say it, forget it, as long as I kill you, I don't believe your master won't come out."

Hearing this, Lin Yan felt a little helpless, he was telling the truth, why didn't he believe him?

His master is obviously himself, the system he is bound to... So it is correct to say that.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards Lin Yan.

The thick murderous aura roared from his body, Lin Yan didn't dare to neglect, and when he punched him, he quickly dodged to dodge.

The master of boxer Lao Liu is naturally much better than Lao Liu, with profound internal skills.

Lin Yan didn't dare to confront him head-on, his fist brushed Lin Yan's shoulder, and hit the ground heavily.

Kaka-

The ground was torn apart by him, and when the passers-by saw this scene, they were completely shocked.

After three seconds, they dispersed in a rush, no one dared to approach here again, and this area became a battlefield.

Lin Yan looked at the crack in the ground, and was also amazed in his heart, what a powerful force.

With just one punch, such a big crack was smashed into the ground. If it hit him, three ribs would definitely be broken.

Seeing that Lin Yan missed with his punch, Liu Fusheng was surprised.

But soon, he flew up again, and in an instant, the fist that hit him became extremely huge.

It turned into the shadow of a fist, which was the size of a leather ball.

Hitting towards Lin Yan again, the gust of wind whizzed by, his murderous aura was surging, his strength was heavier, and his speed was faster.

At this critical juncture.

Lin Yan once again took advantage of his body, leaning at a 45-degree angle to dodge quickly.

His punch was empty again, but he seemed to have expected it a long time ago. Although the fist hit, it didn't hit the ground.

Instead, the other hand casually grabbed the back, directly grabbing Lin Yan's collar.

Before Lin Yan could react, there was a squeak, and the clothes were completely torn into pieces.

And Lin Yan felt a pain in his neck, and touched it with his hand, only to find that the old man's nails had scratched his skin.

Can't help cursing secretly.

Nima!

Clothes-crazy, fight and fight, what kind of clothes are you blowing up?

At the same time, he felt a cool wind blowing on Lin Yan's body.

Lin Yan felt comfortable with his neck bare, but...his perfect figure was exposed in broad daylight, which really made people uncomfortable.

"If I say you fight, then fight. What clothes are you tearing off? What if I have such a perfect figure, what if some little girl covets me?"

Lin Yan said to Liu Fusheng very dissatisfied.

An indescribable expression appeared on Liu Fusheng's expressionless face.

However, he soon returned to normal.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Liu Fusheng attacked again.

This time, Lin Yan could only barely dodge. He had no choice but to confront him head-on.

After hiding for 3 or 4 rounds, Lin Yan carefully observed Liu Fusheng's every move.

But he found that his breathing was still steady, he didn't even breathe, and there was no sweat on his forehead, as if he didn't feel tired at all after playing for so long.

This made Lin Yan very distressed.

You must know that when he was fighting the boxer Lao Liu, he used this method to drag Lao Liu to exhaustion and slow down his reaction.

Then he tapped his acupuncture points quickly. Obviously, this trick had no effect on Liu Fusheng.

Lin Yan suddenly had a headache, what should he do now?
Could it be that he couldn't walk out in one piece today?
Or you can use his Shenhao points, but Lin Yan is still a little reluctant, so why don't you try again.

It's best if you can save God, but if you can't, use it without hesitation.

Made up my mind.

Lin Yan concentrated on dealing with Liu Fusheng.

Liu Fusheng's face became more and more serious. The person who could take four or five rounds of him, and he was still a young man, hadn't appeared yet, so he became more and more curious.

What is Lin Yan's background?
Who is his master?

Judging by his martial arts moves, he doesn't seem to be able to tell which sect he belongs to.

This kid has strange bones and is a prodigy in martial arts. Unfortunately, he offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

Standing in front of Lin Yan, Liu Fusheng sneered and said, "Boy, I was just warming up just now, but now I'm serious. If you beg for mercy now, maybe I can spare you."

"Stop talking nonsense, come quickly."

Lin Yan said coldly, with no fear in his eyes.

Liu Fusheng's gaze changed, this time he stopped talking nonsense and turned over again.

At the same time, his figure is faster and stronger, and his moves are all killer moves.

Lin Yan managed to dodge, but within two strokes he was already invincible.

The power of Liu Fusheng in front of him is too great. When he looks serious, this power is really terrifying.

If he doesn't take any more measures, I'm afraid it won't be long before this battle will end.

And he will only end in failure.

Lin Yan struggled and hesitated in his heart, just when the two of them were fighting hard to part.

Suddenly those onlookers exclaimed, "Brother Six is ​​awake."

Everyone turned their heads to look, and as expected, the sixth child had already got up.

He looked at his crippled right hand, with blemishes in his eyes, full of anger.

He was a boxer, but his right hand was disabled.

You will never be able to compete with others again.

His eyes fell on the kid who was fighting with the master, and the sixth child wished he could tear him alive right now.

His subordinates were not idle either, they wrapped his hand quickly, and the wound stopped bleeding, but Lao Liu's anger and hatred in his heart still did not dissipate.

And here.

After Lin Yan was stunned, he was completely at a disadvantage in terms of the battle situation.