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Emerson’s face turned pale!

After hearing Gilmore’s words, he knew that all the bodyguards in the mansion had already been killed.

He stared at Gilmore and viciously said, “You… are the masked man in black that killed my housekeeper?”

Gilmore said, “That’s right, I killed your housekeeper Cooper and his buddy Dean. But soon, you will also die in my hands.”

Emerson laughed with fury, and said, “No one here in Oakhaven dares to claim to be able to kill me. Who sent you? Why did you stop me from killing Gilmore? Who are you?”

Gilmore replied, “Emerson, stop talking nonsense and fight me I promise you that I’ll tell you who I am before you die.”

“How arrogant! Okay, after I kill you, I’ll find out who you are and make all the people behind you pay the price!” Emerson gritted his teeth and said.

After saying that, he struck an offensive stance with his palms.

He was like a fierce tiger baring its fangs and claws, exuding an oppressive and murderous aura.

His eyes were shockingly sharp. His white hair and clothes fluttered without any wind, and an air current came emanating

from him.

This was the internal mana!

Indeed, Emerson was a junior internal force martialist

The air current coming out of his body was the internal mana.

Internal force martialists were much more powerful than external force martialists.

The internal mana greatly increased the strength of his fists and palms.

If Emerson launched an attack, he believed it could directly tear the masked man in black to pieces with his palms.

A trace of sharp light burst forth from his eyes.

“Emerson, since you think you can kill me, then come at me! Let’s see what you got!” Unexpectedly, Gilmore said, raising his hand and giving Emerson, who was a few meters away, the finger

Gilmore’s words and actions clearly showed that he didn’t think much of Emerson at all.

Emerson’s face twitched violently.

This was the first time he had been humiliated like that.

He might not have been as good as Denton, the most formidable person in Oakhaven.

But even Denton would not look down on him who was an interial force martialist Hence, Gilmore’s words and middle finger immediately provoked and enraged him.

At the next moment, Emerson moved as swiftly as the wind, and his palms were as quick as blades!

He ferociously attacked Gilmore.

Meanwhile, the gale that rose immediately caused Gilmore’s black clothes to flutter.

In the blink of an eye, Emerson moved to the front of Gilmore, ready for another attack.

Bang!

Emerson struck Gilmore in the chest with his palms as sharp as blades.

. The internal mana raged on his extremely sharp palms like steaming hot air.

Moreover, his palms were faintly glowing with red light like burning hot irons.

Fiery Palm was Emerson’s ultimate technique, which he had cultivated throughout his whole life.

He had killed countless masters with this skill.

Once he launched an attack, his palms would be as sharp as blades and could directly pierce through a person’s chest.

However, facing Emerson’s Fiery Palm, Gilmore acted as if he didn’t see it at all.

He allowed Emerson to strike him in the chest with sharp palms

“Crack! Snap!” The sound of bones breaking rang out.

Then, Emerson cried out miserably. “Ouch!”

He failed to pierce Gilmore’s chest with his deadly Fiery Palm.

On the contrary, all five of his finger bones were broken, and his palm was dripping with blood.

He couldn’t bear the pain, and his eyes were full of horror.

He never imagined that his palm as sharp as a blade would fail to pierce Gilmore’s chest.

Moreover, his palm seemed to have hit a hard steel plate. He exerted all his strength to attack Gilmore, which caused all the finger bones in his right hand to break.

The pain was so excruciating that he could barely breathe.

Seeing that his attack had failed, Emerson immediately took a few steps back.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes as he glared at Gilmore and said, “Are you armored?”

In Emerson’s opinion, Gilmore, who was able to withstand a palm strike like that and break all the finger bones in his right hand, must be wearing armor that could block the strikes of a blade.

“Oh, I don’t need armor to fight you, a junior internal force mardalist, Gilmore sneered.

Emerson was shocked and thought, “How is it possible that this masked man in black isn’t armored?”

This masked man could block his Fiery Palm without any armor

The first thing Emerson thought of was that this man must have at least intermediate–level internal force.

This was the first time he had encountered such a formidable opponent!

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In Oakhaven, except for Denton, an intermediate–level internal force martialist, the other internal force martialists he could think of were all at the junior level.

Therefore, Emerson’s first thought was that Gilmore was very likely an internal force martialist from another place.

But facing Gilmore, who was stronger, Emerson, as a junior internal force martialist, knew he was bound to lose.

“Sir. is there a feud between us?” Emerson looked at Gilmore and asked.

He asked that question because he wanted to know if there was any enmity between them.

If not, then this masked man must be hired by someone to kill him.

Since others could hire Gilmore to kill him, then he could also use money to resolve the crisis.

However, Gilmore’s reply dashed his hopes. I have a grudge against you.”

After that. He looked at Emerson sharply and said, “What other unique skills do you have? Show me! Anyway, you can’t escape!”

Emerson did want to run away.

However, Gilmore’s words undoubtedly dashed his hopes of escaping by luck.

Hatred flashed in his eyes. Since he could not escape, he could only fight desperately with Gilmore!

Then, Emerson released all the internal mana in his body. His clothes and white hair fluttered in the wind. He, whose right hand was injured, threw a heavy punch at Gilmore.

“Boom!”

The violent internal mana vibrated through the air.

Emerson, whose eyes were about to split open, looked like a mad lion.

All his internal mana gathered on his fist.

With this punch, he intended to perish together with Gilmore.

Facing Emerson’s full–powered punch, Gilmore remained calm as usual.

In the next instant, Gilmore threw a punch.

His formidable mana caused astonishing ripples in the air.

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Emerson’s eyes widened in shock when he felt the tidal wave of energy washed over him.

That was impossible!

The man, who had such horrible power, was not an internal force martialist at all. He should be a Master, even a Grandmaster!

“Bang!

Their fists collided and seemed to have caused an earthquake..

Then, Emerson felt the knuckles of his fist cracked.

Not only did the bones in his fist crack, but even the bones in his entire left arm also broke inch by inch and crackled like firecrackers.

Emerson acted as if being executed. He was in so much pain that his whole face was distorted, and his scream echoed throughout the mansion.

Crash.

Then, as if being hit by a cannonball, Emerson flew into the air and crashed heavily into the wall of the mansion.

A large number of cracks immediately appeared on the wall that he had crashed into.

Then, he fell to the ground from the several–meter–high wall.

With a loud bang, the floor tiles shattered and flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

After Emerson crashed onto the ground, a large amount of blood spurted out from his body.

Gilmore walked over to him and squatted down. Emerson looked up, and Gilmore could see the muscles on Emerson’s face twitching and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Gilmore said, “Didn’t you want to know who I am? Let me tell you now, I’m Gilmore, the person you wanted to kill.”

Emerson’s eyes were full of unwillingness. He opened his mouth full of blood and said only one word: “You…”

His head drooped in the pool of blood as he died.

Gilmore stood up and flew out of the mansion like a lone eagle in the dark and disappeared into the night.