The two of them looked hard and aimed at Su Liang, who was in the air, and fired. As a result, Su Liang in the scope seemed to be predicting the unknown, his whole body suddenly bent, and the two bullets missed him.

Bang.

Two panes of glass in the hotel burst again.

It attracted a lot of people's attention.

Seeing Su Liang safely land on the street, and after a few more shots, the two of them were a little numb. They couldn't even hit each other with a single shot, and they couldn't even touch each other's shadow.

And the other party seemed to be getting closer and closer to them.

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore."

Zheng Cheng is a bit superior.

Liu Hehui was still calm and pulled Zheng Cheng. His face was ugly. At this time, he had come to his senses and said, "Let's go! He is stalling for time. It will be dangerous if he doesn't leave."

As soon as I turned around, I saw a figure standing behind me.

This man's body was filled with energy and blood, and steaming heat was radiating from his body. He wore a white mask without patterns on his face, and held a long sword in his hand, which was already unsheathed and shining with a cold light.

"Let me send you away."

The opponent's voice was full of venom, and accompanying it even faster was a sword light. There was a cold light on the sword, like a thunderbolt.

The two of them felt extremely cold in their hearts.

Ignoring the sniper rifle, he quickly rolled on the ground to dodge.

Snap!

A trace of blood appeared, and before the two of them could see clearly who was coming, they saw sword light again like raindrops, covering the two of them continuously.

Fang Jin takes the lead

, the long sword in his hand is either pointing, chopping, or picking.

Every move directly hit the two people's vital points.

For a moment, the pressure made the two of them very embarrassed. They were completely unable to fight back. They could only dodge under the sword in a hurry, and there were more wounds on their bodies.

Fortunately, after the initial panic, the two gradually adapted to it. After calming down, they discovered that the opponent's swordsmanship was unfamiliar and had many flaws, so it became easier to dodge.

"You haven't mastered your swordsmanship well."

Zheng Cheng snorted coldly.

He touched his hand on his waist and pulled out a slender chain. The whole chain was made up of rings that were as dense as scales, and there was a blade sharpened to a cold light at the front.

Zheng Cheng flicked his wrist, and the long chain was like a poisonous snake spitting a message. At first, it swayed gracefully in the air, then suddenly accelerated, hitting the front door directly.

Fang Jin's sword light was completely blocked by the long whip.

The trajectory of the long whip is very strange. The ups and downs of the whip are like poisonous snakes attacking their prey.

"Nine Snake Whip Technique, it turns out it's you."

Fang Jin gritted his teeth in anger and said, he has seen this whipping technique before.

An Rong's whipping technique.

It was the man in front of me who killed An Rong.

Fang Jin swung his sword to defend and slashed at the long chain. The silver light collided and sparks were intertwined. But Zheng Cheng flicked his wrist and the whip was like a wave, avoiding the long sword and tying it around the long sword several times.

Zheng Cheng turned his head and pulled hard, and the sword came out immediately.

Liu Hehui also found an opportunity. Using his internal energy, his palms instantly became livid, with clear muscles and bones. He struck Fang Jin with a palm, which brought with it a gust of fishy wind.

Face this palm.

Fang Jin immediately activated his internal force, using Xingyi Fist as his bones, using his waist as the axis, stretching his muscles and bones, mobilizing his whole body's strength, concentrating his whole body's strength on one point, and punched out suddenly.

"Bang!"

Fists and palms exchanged.

With a dull sound, Fang Jin couldn't help but take a few steps back. His face instantly turned pale, his throat felt sweet, and a touch of scarlet overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as they made contact, he felt that the other party's internal strength was much stronger than his.

Moreover, the palm does not seem to be a fleshy palm, but as hard as steel, which is obviously a special kind of skill.

After one punch, his whole arm was numb, and now his arm is still shaking.

"What a powerful force."

Liu Hehui couldn't help but take a few steps back. He felt his palms numb, but his eyes lit up and he said, "He doesn't have strong internal strength."

Finished.

He was about to take advantage of the situation and attack forcefully. With his internal energy, his arms turned livid, and he rushed towards Fang Jin. Zheng Cheng on the side also breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought a strong man was here, but I didn't expect this."

"court death!"

He also whipped up.

"Whether it's life or death, you'll know if you try it."

Fang Jin gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He grabbed Zheng Cheng's whip with his left hand and clenched his right fist tightly.

But at this moment, a figure shot into the battlefield like an arrow, and a pair of iron arms suddenly inserted, catching the two people's attacks, and then struck again at an extremely fast speed.

And as soon as he took action, he hit both of them directly in the chest.

This pair of punches is fast and hard.

Then he caught them off guard and hit them directly on the chest, knocking them away.

"He is not strong, but he is alone without saying anything."

A steady voice sounded, and a tall and burly figure slowly walked out, it was Cao Qing.

"Here comes another one."

Zheng Cheng and Liu He covered their chests, spit out a mouthful of blood, and snorted coldly. Their faces were a little solemn. They could feel that this person's internal strength was much stronger than Fang Jin.

It's a strong enemy.

But I didn't pay much attention to it.

Then the solemnity on the faces of the two people gradually solidified, because he saw people wearing masks with colorless patterns appearing on the rooftop one after another.

and.

It was on an iron frame not far from the two of them.

A figure wearing a strange theatrical mask that seemed to be smiling, but not crying, was already standing above. It was the person they had sniped at before.

"Sorry, there are so many of us."

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Chapter completed!