~Date: ~October 07~

,nbsp; Located behind Yongxing Entertainment City on the pedestrian street, there is a somewhat narrow fire passage. If a fire inspection is conducted, the iron iron here is unqualified, but due to the relationship between Yongxing Entertainment City, it has never been spot checked here.

Compared to the bustling and bustling street across the street in front, this seemingly remote fire escape is unexpectedly deserted.

The dim and occasionally flashing street lights also add a bit of weird atmosphere to this place. Some moths gather in groups under the flashing street lights, which easily makes people feel irritated.

The smell of urine coming from the street lights and telephone poles was so irritating that it was disgusting.

And in such a fire passage, a man in black who looked mysterious with sunglasses and a mask moved quickly along the direction of the passage.

"Hmm? Hum!" The man in black who was originally moving quickly in the shadow of Yin suddenly moved his expression when he passed by a corner, and then he snorted coldly and suddenly jumped on the spot, moving several meters away in an instant.

Then, in the air where he was originally located, there were continuous emergence of lights illuminated, and occasionally a trace of silver light strangled. The violent strangulation force caused the air to roar.

Just as the man in black left the place and took out the pistol, another thread of silk was taken advantage of the first time he moved suddenly without precautions, and the flaws he had directly wrapped around his right hand holding the gun.

Sensing the changes and entanglement of the silk thread, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in black. Then his arm followed the changes of the silk thread and showed a tremor of self-rescue. Although his sleeves were finally broken and countless blood marks appeared on his arm, it was just skin trauma and the injury was not serious.

But the wrapped thread could not be broken free, and he firmly controlled his arm holding the gun, and the more he contracted, the tighter he tightened.

After losing the initiative, the man in black also decisively abandoned the gun with his right hand and grabbed the silk thread with his gloved palm. While reducing the pressure on his wrist, he pulled it back, as if he wanted to pull out the figure in the dark.

The strangled silk thread at the beginning dissipated, but a new silver light shot from the other side of him with an exaggerated arc. The flying cold light seemed to be completely controlled by the silk thread behind it, which was a very accurate technique of exerting force.

"Take~" The arm was fixed here, and a tricky attack immediately appeared on the other side. The man in black also seemed a little angry. In addition, a military spear was cut out from the empty hand, and it cut at the silver light with a "ding" sound that completely bounced the tip of the blade.

However, although the blade was bounced open, the military spear itself was wrapped around the silk thread behind. When he saw that the military spear was wrapped around and tried several times, he found that the toughness of the silk thread could not be cut, he let go without hesitation.

After one arm was wrapped around and the remaining weapon was taken away, the man in black also saw a ghost-like figure galloping towards him. It was obvious that the other end of the thread was fixed by the other party, and he himself completely freed up his hands.

One hand was fixed by silk thread, and with the extraordinary skills of the other party, the man in black also knew that he had lost his chance at this time. Although the strange weapon did not cause much damage to him under the degree of sneak attack, it greatly reduced his strength.

Regardless of whether the other party takes advantage of the situation or not, the level of being able to make oneself notice when the attack is launched is enough to make oneself pay attention to it.

But even so, he still doesn't think that in this city, except for the legendary master of swordsmanship, there is an existence that threatens himself...

After turning back and taking two steps towards the direction of the silk thread, he allowed his right arm to have a buffer movement distance, he also put on a defensive and fighting posture, and at the same time, his right hand is still trying to break free from the entanglement with his own force skills.

If the other end of the thread is not in the other hand, the difficulty of breaking free will be greatly reduced, and now all we need is time.

"Military fighting skills?" After looking at the other party's posture, Yang Xiaoyou was also a little surprised. What was unexpected was not how advanced the other party mastered, but that this technique was a basic fighting skills that almost everyone who joined the army would learn.

However, although this technique is very basic, it is precisely because of its foundation that the power it exerts from the newly enlisted recruits. If it goes upward, there is almost no upper limit. Once it is used by a veteran vanguard, the power it bursts out will be beyond imagination. Some fighting methods in ordinary schools can be called unnecessary actions to gather all the strength.

However, when the strength reaches a considerable level, it can directly simplify those movements and rely entirely on the most basic skills to exert the power.

Through the two clashes that started the sneak attack and temptation, it was obvious that the other party was the latter!

The limit of the tui part was lifted, and a step shot towards the opponent's left side. The cement on the ground was suppressed by the violent force suddenly burst out, causing cracks, and several pieces of cement skin were scattered.

At the same time, when Yang Xiaoyou approached the other party, the surrounding environment instantly slowed down, and the other party's movement trajectory completely appeared in his own control.

However……

After a muffled "bang~", Yang Xiaoyou swung over and was bound to get a blow, but the opponent was completely intercepted in a posture that was not gorgeous or even clumsy.

The strong force caused the clothes in the two of them torn apart, and the strong wind generated in the fight even blew away the dust on the ground.

The opponent's movement was entirely up to his own predictions, but even so, the opponent was able to successfully stop his attack, which also shocked Yang Xiaoyou. If he hadn't locked the opponent's right arm with silk thread in advance, I'm afraid that the man in black would have the real fighting ability to be even above himself now.

Is it another inhibitory body? But when I saw the other party's right arm, which was covered in blood, I then denied this. This was the other party's own real strength.

Just as this thought flashed quickly in my heart, a tragic aura erupted from the other party. Although it was far from comparable to Luo Guohui, it was indeed a manifestation of momentum! And it was a manifestation of momentum by a single person through combat power.

It seemed that in an instant, it was just a fight between the two armies, and they were dragged into a battlefield with corpses everywhere. The other party was a powerful man who had truly experienced the test of blood and fire on the battlefield!

"Tsk, trouble guy." After being impacted by the sudden momentum, Yang Xiaoyou's own rhythm also showed some confusion, as if the rhythm of the two of them was slowly controlled by the other party.

The momentum itself has almost no attack power or lethality, but it can help the strong man who assists the fighting to keep the rhythm in the direction that suits him best, and at the same time affect the opponent's rhythm. If this happens to two people with a considerable difference in strength, the effect will be decisive and fatal.

Yang Xiaoyou, who knew this, forced a punch to break through the opponent's rhythm. After relied on the power of lifting the limit, he fought head-on with the opponent, and quickly moved towards the rear with the help of the power of the fight, and opened the distance between the two sides...

"It seems that the organization really attaches great importance to the Chinese Empire, but unexpectedly sent out a master of this level." After sliding a black mark on the ground, Yang Xiaoyou also had some flashes in his eyes as he looked at the other party.

Having your own power is definitely not an unknown person. Although his combat power is not as good as the suppressor after complete liberation, the number is even smaller and it is even more difficult to deal with due to his own wisdom.

Perhaps due to the modern social environment, the status of such strong people is not as high as that of those super experts in finance and management, and the other party's status in the organization may not be very high, but as absolute force, their power cannot be ignored.

It seems that it is almost possible to capture the other party alive. After thinking about this, Yang Xiaoyou's goal began to change, but now it is probably difficult to keep the other party even if he attacks with all his strength.....Talented Master Pavilion
Chapter completed!