Reborn Super Master

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Zhao Xuan moved his feet and was about to take action. He must not let this person do evil again. After all, what he did was too much.

Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, a figure appeared above everyone, as if a flying eagle had landed on the ground.

Zhao Xuan was stunned at first, immediately stopped his body and watched the changes.

The light curtain immediately hit the man, and the man landed, rushed towards the man in black, blocked his way, and the two fought together.

It's him!

It's definitely him!

Zhao Xuan suddenly remembered the young man he met on the street that afternoon. No wonder he thought he was very unique at that time. It turned out that he could do martial arts and involuntarily showed a unique aura.

Today, he was wearing dark blue clothes, a little cool, and was wrapped in dark shadows. He was incredibly fast. Everyone present aimed at the guns of two people, but they could not keep up with the rhythm of theirs.

The two people turned into phantoms, fighting each other, using their legs and feet together, like a top, and the speed of the punches and feet fighting each other was simply unbelievable.

If the two of them were filmed and placed in the cinema, it would definitely cause the audience to exclaim, thinking that this was an accelerated action blockbuster with a speedup of twenty times faster.

"Bang bang bang bang--"

The crisp or dull sound of hitting made everyone at the scene feel a sense of depression, death-like depression.

This kind of scene shouldn't have happened, right?

This kind of scene can only exist in fantasy, doesn't it?

But all of this appeared before them alive.

"Boom!"

The two of them hugged on one side of a wall, and the man in blue was pressed against the wall by a flying knife killer. The two of them moved and moved, and their arms, elbows, and their palms hit the wall, with palm prints spots and the ground vibrated.

All the police changed their colors in shock, and the provincial department director stood in the distance, frowned.

At this moment, we must not make an attack instructions rashly. These two people are too fast. They are not fools. If they are angry and crawl into the police force, wouldn’t they be in a mess?

Moreover, the two of them are like monsters. The power of one punch is probably stronger than the ten punches of the boxing champion. If they act casually, there will be casualties.

I remembered the scene where my subordinates were knocked to the ground and kept wailing.

Cold sweat couldn't help but seep out from behind the director of the provincial department.

"Stop! Don't kill anyone!" the man in blue shouted.

The flying knife killer sneered:

"You have to worry about it, get out of here!"

As he said that, his big palm raised and he suddenly hit the man in blue.

The man in blue was held by a flying knife killer and could not move his position, so he had to raise his hand and block it.

But the attacking party always has the advantage, and the defense party is easily injured.

The man in blue had a crisp sound in his arm, and he was broken and dislocated. His whole aura suddenly stopped.

The killer of the flying knife pushed his knees up and suddenly concentrated the body of the man in blue. The man in blue defended with one hand, but it was very difficult.

In the end, he was punched by the flying knife killer and fell heavily to the ground.

"Tell you, move again! You will be killed!"

The flying knife killer raised his palm and a silver light flashed across the ground. The flying knife suddenly pierced the ground and stabbed hard on the palm of the man in blue.

The man in blue struggled for a few times, but in the end he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The sky has become clear at some point, and the moon no longer hides behind the dark clouds, but reveals bright moonlight. The flying knife killer under the moonlight showed his beautiful and pale face.

His hand was raised in front of his chest, and there were three flying knives in his hand. Zhao Xuan did not see clearly where the flying knives were taken out, and it was impossible for anyone to see clearly.

This flying knife is the unique skill of the flying knife killer. His flying knife is hidden everywhere in his body, and his will will move as he wants, and the knife appears in his hands.

No one can stop him from taking the knife.

No one.

"you……"

Before the Flying Knife Killer finished speaking, Zhao Xuan's heart thumped, and suddenly a sense of danger appeared in his heart.

This danger is not directed at oneself, but at police officers like Li Xiuli, and even at the director of the police department.

Zhao Xuan's feet moved, turned into a flash of light, and instantly appeared in front of the flying knife killer.

Everyone was shocked because they didn't notice it at all. In just half a second, a person suddenly appeared in the air.

The flying knife killer was also surprised and subconsciously raised his hand to block it. How could Zhao Xuan make him so happy?

This guy is cruel, fast and powerful. If he is given a chance, wouldn’t he raise his hand and kill someone?

Zhao Xuan turned the curve with one foot, instantly hooked his hands together, and with the force of bending his legs, his body suddenly moved forward, and his other foot kicked the killer hard at the flying knife.

The flying knife killer obviously did not expect Zhao Xuan to react so quickly and use his strength to counterattack himself.

He felt a pain in his chest and his eyes darkened. He subconsciously let go of his hands. When his consciousness came, he had already sent his hands away and had no chance to grab Zhao Xuan's feet.

Under the sky and under the bright moon, a figure was suddenly knocked away, and many policemen retreated one after another, with shock on their faces. Their brains were blank and they didn't know what to react.

"Boom--"

The flying knife killer hit the wall in the distance, and the wall collapsed with a bang, and the flying knife killer disappeared.

The ground after the rain was wet and the walls were also wet, so naturally there was no large area of ​​smoke and dust, but there were still some.

Everyone looked at the broken wall and gravel with breath holding their breath.

Five seconds later, just when everyone thought it was okay, suddenly, a "cracking" sounded, and the stones in that place actually started to move. Gradually, a figure appeared in front of everyone again.

Li Xiuli took a breath, because it was hard for her to imagine that she could stand up after suffering such a severe blow.

"Ahem—"

"Good strength!"

The flying knife killer laughed in regret and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which covered his clothes.

Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If such a blow had not hurt the other party, he really didn't know what to do, because he was not sure not to be injured in such a situation.

Zhao Xuan was silent and said:

"There's no way. If I take action one second later, many people will die here." Zhao Xuan's move was absolutely forced. Although it was a sneak attack, it was a matter of love. Should he be allowed to watch the death of people here?

No matter what, Zhao Xuan couldn't do such a stern heart.

The flying knife killer sneered:

"Who are you!"

"hell."

The surroundings were immediately in an uproar, and the police all looked at Zhao Xuan in shock. The director of the provincial department also looked at Zhao Xuan. The name of hell is much bigger than that of a flying knife killer. This person is like thunder, is chivalrous and righteous, is as free and easy as the wind, and is scruples.