The master who ranked seventeen on the secret list had extraordinary power as soon as he made a move.
However, the mixed-race young man did not take Qiu San's fist seriously at all, but just stretched out his finger and pointed it on Qiu San's right fist.
Hiss-!
The white airflow instantly exploded from where the two of them fought, and a strong wind blew up on the flat ground, blowing all the bench behind Qiu San and the corpse of the short and strong man on the ground.
You should know that the metal benches in the airport hall are fixed to the ground.
The weight of a short and strong man is at least 150 kilograms.
It was blown away by the white airflow.
The professional killers who were watching the game slid and slid back half a meter before they stood firm.
Only Tang Qiuling stood firmly, with her long ponytail tied up and her long hair was blown up.
After the white airflow dissipated, Qiu San looked at the mixed-race young man in front of him in disbelief.
The opponent blocked his attack with just one finger?
What a terrifying power this is?
At this moment, Qiu San finally believed in his heart that the mixed-race young man might be the Evil Emperor.
There are not many Chinese people ranked high on the secret list. As far as Qiu San knows, except for him, the only evil emperor who can be confirmed to be Chinese is the third.
"Eat me a rushing cannon!"
Qiu San, who was shocked and angry, raised his fists high and smashed them down onto the head of the mixed-race young man from top to bottom.
The air surging again, and the whirlpool of air flow brought by Qiu San's fists was like a river rushing into the sea. Even the professional killers standing in the distance felt a little uncomfortable.
Such an amazing power, if it hits the ground, it may be a big pit!
How can a fragile human body compete with this move?
Just when everyone thought that the mixed-race youth would avoid the edge, the mixed-race youth would smile a bit confidently.
"Qiu San, if you go together, why are you afraid of this evil emperor?"
As the arrogance of the mixed-race young man sounded, his right palm was flattened upwards.
He forced Qiu San's unique move "Running Cannon"!
The surging air flow stopped in an instant.
I can't even feel a breeze.
Qiu San finally felt fear in his heart irresistible.
He is worthy of being the real evil emperor, and his power is so terrifying!
However, before Qiu San could think about how to change his moves, he was turned into a palm and fist by the mixed-race young man, hitting his chest with one punch!
The scene of the short and strong man being knocked away just now replayed on Qiu San.
However, the mixed-race young man's punch is much more powerful than the Qi Cannon Fist that Qiu San had just hit the short and strong man.
Qiu San ran away several pillars in the hall one after another before falling to the ground.
The electric sparks brought out by the wires and the stones on the ceiling were broken, which scared the passengers and fled everywhere and did not dare to watch and take photos.
After packing up the "Gas Cannon Three", the mixed-race young man clapped his hands casually, and then glanced at the many professional killers present.
"Let's go together, why are you hesitating? The head of this evil emperor is worth 50 million US dollars."
The killers looked at each other, and no one dared to take action first.
At this time, Tang Qiuling walked out of the corner and scolded with a frosty face: "This person is not an evil emperor, don't be deceived by him!"
Seeing this heroic beauty with a peerless appearance, the professional killers couldn't help but be stunned.
So beautiful!
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, some of the men among the killers wanted to go up and chat with him.
When the mixed-race young man heard Tang Qiuling say this, his face was still very calm, and he smiled slightly and said, "This beauty, you said I am not the Evil Emperor. Do you know the Evil Emperor?"
"I..." Tang Qiuling originally wanted to answer that he knew him.
But when Chen Xuan came to Japan, everyone wanted to take Chen Xuan's life.
If she revealed that she knew Chen Xuan, she would definitely be tracked by many professional killers to find out Chen Xuan's location.
After changing his mind, Tang Qiuling changed his words: "I only know that the Evil Emperor is definitely not a mixed-race child, but an orthodox Chinese."
"Haha, beauty, you said this, Qiu San had already said it just now. Since none of you have seen the true face of the Evil Emperor, why do you determine that the Evil Emperor is not a mixed-race child?" The mixed-race young man always maintained a confident and relaxed face.
look.
In the eyes of professional killers, this kind of demeanor is indeed only available to a super strong man of the Evil Emperor level.
Moreover, the mixed-race young man killed Qiu San, who was seventeenth in the Dark List, just in one move. They also saw it with their own eyes, and there would be no falsehood.
Just as the killers were hesitating, a fair-skinned yellow-haired man walked out of them.
This man has all the characteristics of European and American people, including a high forehead, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a pair of blue eyeballs.
He spoke in a cold voice in British English: "My friends, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Batu, and I rank 13th on the secret list. Now I have a small suggestion, why not let us take action together?
What about sharing 50 million US dollars? No matter how strong the Evil Emperor is, he cannot withstand the attacks of so many of our masters."
After listening to Batu's self-introduction, the killers showed surprise again.
Another strong man ranked at the top of the dark list!
Moreover, Batu is ranked thirteenth, four positions higher than Qiu San.
Although the master on the thirteenth list of the dark list cannot be compared with the third evil emperor.
But if there are so many of them, and they join forces with Batu, it will be different again.
As the saying goes, too many ants can kill the elephant.
In front of these professional killers who have been honing their killing skills for life, can the Evil Emperor really be invincible?
Thinking of this, the first killer nodded, as if he agreed to Batu's proposal.
The eyes of other killers changed, turning into the same look.
Seeing that Batu reached an agreement with many killers, Tang Qiuling quietly retreated.
Of course she disdains to join forces with others.
Moreover, letting these people work together to kill the mixed-race young man, save her some effort.
After all, mixed-race young people are indeed very strong.
Tang Qiuling didn't fight him, and was unsure of how strong the mixed-race young man was.
"Batu, I heard that you were awarded the title of knight in Eagle Kingdom, but now you have joined forces with so many killers to deal with me. You are really chivalrous!" The mixed-race young man sneered and sarcastically.
"Hmph, you don't need to talk about chivalrous spirit when dealing with international wanted criminals like you! Let's go together!"
Batu shouted loudly, and a dazzling bright light burst out from his fists, and rushed over in an extremely rapid manner.
Professional killers took out their guns and shot, and bullets covered all the positions of mixed-race young people.
"Overbial ability!"
The mixed-race young man shook his head, his face suddenly darkened, and then he stepped heavily onto the ground!
The ground within a radius of more than ten meters was instantly broken by a mixed-race young man!
The cracks formed a huge spider web.
With the mixed-race youth as the center point, an irresistible strong wind swept across all directions. Batu, who was the first to be blasted, was blown away and flew backwards, smashing a big hole in the wall.
The professional killers felt stuffy in their chests, as if they were hit by an invisible giant hammer, and they vomited blood while being knocked away.
Seeing this scene, Tang Qiuling's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.
The strength of the mixed-race young man was so powerful that even she was shocked.