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Chapter forty-ninth fear

boom!!!

The heavy door fell heavily to the ground, and the strong impact shattered pieces of the floor. The broken tile fragments suddenly flew out in all directions.

Bang!

A vase was hit by flying fragments and burst into pieces. Another wall was splashed by fragments, creating a small crater in the wall.

Li Jinhao and others quickly dodge.

Only Wang Chang not only did not dodge, but stared at the door with a solemn expression, completely ignoring the scattered tile fragments.

Chi!!

A piece of debris passed by.

A long, thin streak of blood streaked across Wang Chang's face.

Donated blood seeps out slowly.

"Boss."

After Li Jinhao and others avoided for a while, they immediately looked at Wang Chang.

Wang Chang waved his hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and he stared at the door tightly. Then he heard a gust of wind, and there were several strong winds coming from the door, as if something heavy was coming quickly.

But several dark shadows came over.

Wang Chang suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Li Jinhao and others were startled, and they immediately reacted and ducked away. Just when a few people were about to dodge, a figure flashed in from the door like a ghost.

He wore a strange mask on his face and held a long sword in his hand.

Just taking advantage of the moment when several people were dodging, he stepped forward and rushed towards the nearest person like an arrow.

What a fast speed!

It turned out that the danger he sensed before was here. Wang Chang's pupils shrank and he could only roar, "Zheng Yuan, get down quickly."

At the same time, he rushed towards the strange man.

"ah?"

Zheng Yuan looked at the man who appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his heart trembled. He seemed to see a pair of cold eyes in the strange and empty mask opposite him.

The whole person could only punch the opponent in a panic.

Only a cold light was heard from the man's sword scabbard.

The sword slowly left its sheath.

Too bad.

Wang Chang felt anxious, and his feet became even more anxious, and his speed was a little faster, but no matter how fast he moved, he could still not compare with the speed of the sword being unsheathed.

Click!

There was a flash of silver light, and the sword blade lightly passed over the man's fist, cutting it off without any obstruction, and a huge human head fell to the ground.

Blood, flesh and blood.

Spray on the ground.

"Zheng Yuan!"

At this time, Wang Chang had already arrived and rushed over with a cannon punch.

But when the man opposite him saw him punching him, he gave up his sword. Before the king could feel his joy, he saw a foot stepping into his side.

Passed by the fist.

Then he struck out with his right hand.

He grabbed Wang Chang's arm, stepped back, and moved forward. Suddenly, Wang Chang's center of gravity fell away. Like a doll on strings, his fists collapsed instantly.

Then the masked man turned his palm into a fist and punched Wang Chang on the cheek, knocking him away, and then kicked him out again.

Kick the opponent on the chest.

Click!

I saw Wang Chang's chest collapse instantly? His whole body was smashed onto the coffee table beside him like a broken sandbag.

collapse!

Hit by the powerful impact wrapped around his body, the coffee table instantly shattered.

People in the room were immediately stunned.

Staring blankly at the masked man who suddenly broke in? Just for a moment? He drew his sword and killed Zheng Yuan, and knocked the boss away with a punch and a kick.

This kind of strength is terrifying.

"Ahem..."

Wang Chang stood up from the remains of the coffee table, feeling cold in his heart.

The feeling he had just now that he couldn't help himself in the opponent's hands? It was like an adult playing with a child? There was no resistance at all.

The opponent's strength.

Totally beyond him.

There is also the opponent's sword skills. If the opponent uses a sword, I am afraid that I will die just now.

Then I saw that the masked man didn't make any more moves, and quickly scanned the room? It seemed like he was exploring something.

"Sir, do you have anything to say? We can discuss it."

Li Jinhao licked his lips dryly.

"Idiot, can't you see? He is seeking revenge for those people yesterday."

Wang Chang covered his chest. He glanced at the stunned people and immediately let out an angry groan. "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come together? Otherwise we will all die!"

Li Jinhao and others looked at each other and rushed towards Su Liang.

"Nine people, not bad."

Su Liang glanced at the people rushing over, counted the number of people on the other side, and excluding the one he just killed, there were eight more people.

The Sword Technique of Preventing Rain - The Wind and the Rain!

The sword is unsheathed.

Suddenly, the sword light merged into one and enveloped the people who were rushing towards them. The speeding sword light was like the patter of raindrops.

But when the rain fell on the bodies of the people in front, it turned into bone-eroding poison.

Every sword light flashed.

There was a splash of blood, and traces of blood flashed across the throats of the two or three people running at the front, and they fell down helplessly.

Su Liang sheathed his sword and stood up.

The face in the mask was frowning. Sure enough, a hard sword is not very flexible. It is difficult to fully perform this move when using the Rain-Bearing Sword Technique. Not only is the sword light stiff, but the speed is also slow.

Even though his sword made great achievements, it was just that the difference in strength between them was too big.

If this move is performed with a soft sword, it will just shake the sword body.

He can light up dozens of sword flowers, and with one move, the enemy will really feel as if he is facing a violent wind and rain, and it will definitely not be like these dots of sword lights.

No wonder even the Chakravartin King cannot use the Chakravartin Sword to perform the Rain-Bearing Sword Technique.

However, even at this level, the people on the opposite side cannot take over. After all, although their strength is good, they are not much more than Cao Qing and others.

What's more, I have absolutely no experience in dealing with this kind of move.

In panic, there is no chance of survival.

The leader seemed to be stronger, but he was injured first.

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

Li Jinhao shook his head in disbelief. Because he was at the back, he escaped unharmed. He looked at his fallen companion and Su Liang, and a deep fear arose in his heart.

This method.

Definitely beyond ordinary boxing techniques.

Internal strength, swordsmanship.

This is definitely a strong man who has developed his inner strength.

"Not a rival."

"Quickly retreat and escape from other places."

Wang Chang looked at the team that had lost three more people, and felt so distressed that he wanted to vomit blood. These were his carefully selected teammates, and now half of them were lost in just a few encounters.

Li Jinhao and others lost their nerve and had no intention of fighting. They immediately rushed towards the windows on the left and right sides and the back door at the back of the room.

Behind are streets extending in all directions.

They chose this house because of its advantages of being in all directions.

Wang Chang touched the two dumbbells beside him and threw them towards Su Liang.

Then he turned around and left.

But just as he turned around, he saw his companion who climbed out of the window flying out and hitting the floor hard, with blood dripping from his head.

"Sorry, this road is blocked."

A man jumped out of the window. He clenched his fists and made a crisp clicking sound. He also wore a drama mask on his face.


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