Volume 3 Dry Dragon is Drying 22 Inspirational Master
Volume 3 Qian Long is Qian 22 Spiritual Master
But when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was even more surprised. This person who was so fast that he couldn't even see the figure clearly was none other than the young man who came back in the car with him in front of him - Hanzi. He thought to himself : "Who is this young man who possesses such incredible martial arts? Is he a martial arts prodigy from an ancient martial arts family? It seems very possible."
Professor Huofade and Dr. Su Ruoruo saw relief in their eyes when Hanzi got the box. Hanzi had been paying attention to the changes in the two of them, and when he saw their eyes, he knew what the other person was targeting. In this small box, he smiled and said: "Captain Yang, they didn't dare to detonate the bomb. The threats they made were just to delay time for this ninja to take the opportunity to escape. Hey, that one with his face covered I don’t dare to show my true face to the pigs of country J, am I right?”
In fact, without him asking, the other party was shocked by his sudden appearance and ruining their plan. The box falling into the other party's hands meant the failure of their trip plan. The man who had been talking in front was holding Huo Fa Professor De suddenly rushed out, holding the remote control in his hand without leaving it for a moment.
The confrontation between the two parties was not too far apart. At this time, when he rushed forward, he was less than ten meters away from where Hanzi was standing. Hanzi felt a familiar feeling coming towards him with overwhelming force. This familiar feeling It was exactly the feeling he had when he faced the robber leader in the Yujing Jewelry Building not long ago. However, the feeling now was even stronger, and the evil and strange depression penetrated into the deep layers of his brain at an incredible speed.
But this time he was well prepared. Qianlong's true energy formed a dull air mask around his body, and his brain was wrapped in Qianlong's spiritual consciousness, which made him feel so depressed. Once it reached the outer layer of his brain, it was blocked outside, and the other party's inspiration technique was unable to affect him.
However, the other party did not expect this, because his inspiration technique has been cultivated to the master level. Even a person with a strong will cannot be immune to the influence of his inspiration technique when he is unprepared. He might react quickly to resist later, but what he wanted was that fleeting moment. He didn't expect that Hanzi would not be affected, nor did he expect that Hanzi had already learned this spiritual technique. So he ran over very boldly and at an extremely fast speed, trying to snatch the box back.
It's a pity that he was wrong, and very wrong. He overestimated his own spiritual skills and underestimated Hanzi's ability to resist. Just as everyone screamed, his hand reached out to Hanzi. In front of the box he was holding, he was so happy that his face under the mask couldn't help but reveal a proud smile.
At this moment, Hanzi took action again, but without seeing how he made the move, he heard the man scream like a slaughtering pig, and at the same time, he saw his body flying high back and being thrown far away. He went out, passed over the heads of the six people behind him, and landed behind them. There was a "bang-" sound, his body twitched a few times, and then there was no movement.
Everyone focused their target light on Hanzi, and saw that he was standing there holding a completely broken arm in his hand. He was still holding the bomb detonator in his hand, and the other end of his hand was At this time, there was dripping blood, which looked extremely cruel and terrifying. Professor Huofard was behind him, looking at the severed arm in his hand, and his face became a little pale with fright. Although he was He is a famous military scientist, but after all, he rarely has the opportunity to see the bloody scenes after fighting with real swords and guns. Looking at the severed hand, he felt sick, even though the young man in front of him was completely trying to save his life. He, he also knew that what this young man did was not excessive!
The reason why Han Xiao was so ruthless was mainly due to the deep hatred in his heart for the J people. The most important thing was seeing their cruelty to Zhan Min and their unhesitating treatment of Zhan Min in the Yujing Jewelry Building.
He mercilessly hated his companion for silencing him, and at the same time he didn't want to leave him any chance to bite him.
He pushed Professor Huofard back, and someone picked him up, including the severed hand of course. Because at this time, he had already rushed out again, and there was also a figure rushing out at the same time as him.
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Hanzi had to take such a risk because he saw that the six enemies were too shocked by his shocking blow just now, and knew that they could not escape. The person who controlled Dr. Su Ruoruo was holding the detonator.
At this moment, his hand was about to press down, but he actually wanted to use the method of dying together.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Hanzi wanted to rush over.
The distance of a thumb press does not take the blink of an eye.
One of them is dreaming of suicide, and the other is doing an impossible rescue.
One is something that normal people can achieve naturally with just one click, but the other is an interception that goes beyond human limits.
Hanziren suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar as they advanced. The roar rushed towards the man's eardrums like a magical force. The man only felt his eardrums "buzzing" and felt a wave of heaven and earth.
The most domineering aura in his life instantly invaded his mind, and he couldn't help but slow down his hand movements, and his whole body felt numb and weak.
At this time, Hanzi had already rushed in front of him, and saw a blood-red light and shadow flashing past. Where the light and shadow passed, the man looked at his left hand in fear, with an unbelievable expression on his face - his
For some reason, the hand was cut flat from the wrist. The cut was neat, and it seemed to be caused by a sharp blade. However, Hanzi's hand was clearly empty just now, and he did not see any weapons in his hand.
The severed hand was falling down at this time. Hanzi moved slightly and caught it at an incredibly fast speed. At the same time, he kicked out his left foot and kicked the man in the abdomen. He only heard "Ah -
"Bang!" Two times, he kicked the man more than ten meters away. He fell to the ground and could not get up.
At the same time, another figure also rushed into the space between the other five people. Before the five people could react, all the guns in their hands were in the hands of that person.
The five people looked at their empty hands and were stunned. They had heard of China’s Kung Fu before and always thought it must be an exaggeration. But now, even if they were killed, they would not dare to underestimate this Chinese Kung Fu.
But the person standing in front of them, holding their five microfluids in his hand, was just a thin young man with a sallow face, as if he was a malnourished person.
This person is none other than the inconspicuous Ma Wuming.
Hanzi's miraculous skills and Ma Wuming's extraordinary skills allowed the two hundred officers and soldiers around them to enjoy a delicious feast of capturing thieves and annihilating enemies. Perhaps they had never thought of this in their lives. This was only seen in movies and TV shows.
The fantasy martial arts that they had only seen mentioned in novels were actually seen in this battle.
