Three o'clock in the morning.

When a speeding sedan stopped in front of an abandoned residential building with a super difficult tail flick.

Long Feitian's hands and feet were tied, his mouth was firmly gagged, and he was lying on the roof of a black Passat.

Wang Meng was standing beside him.

And Qin Fan was standing less than fifty meters in front of the car, quietly watching the other party walk down from the car.

It was a man in a black cloak top.

Covered by black clothes, his figure was hidden in the night, step by step, his steps were steady and powerful, and he strode towards Qin Fan.

"Woooooooooooo

When he saw the figure appear, Long Feitian began to struggle violently on the roof of the car, desperately trying to call for help.

The middle-aged man paused when he heard the sound, looked through Qin Fan, and looked at the figure in the car.

"Dragon ghosts?"

Qin Fan was also looking at him, and said in a clear voice.

But the other party seemed to ignore him, just paused slightly, and then strode towards Long Feitian, facing Qin Fan's face.

Qin Fan frowned slightly, the other party's approach was either too arrogant or too conceited.

Listening to Long Feitian, the dragon ghost has not tasted defeat since its body was transformed.

All those who dared to stand in his way died miserably.

The middle-aged man strode in front of Qin Fan, without the slightest intention of bypassing.

The moment the two of them touched, he just raised his hand slightly and pushed it towards Qin Fan's chest!

Qin Fan raised his arm to block it, and suddenly it felt like a truck had crashed into him!

Rao was prepared in advance, and his body couldn't help but stagger, and he took several steps back before he could stabilize his figure.

In the first battle, Qin Fan fell behind.

And the middle-aged man's eyes hidden in the dark also showed a surprised look for the first time.

With the strength of his hand just now, even if the other party is a person who has undergone physical transformation, and dares to reach out to stop it, this palm is enough to break the opponent's arm bone! or even vomit blood to death.

He's a killer!

But the other party was not only intact, but also only took a few steps back.

Although the middle-aged man was surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it, and his feet began to speed up and walked towards Long Feitian!

Burst!

However, at this moment, a palm suddenly grabbed his shoulder from behind him.

The black shadow paused, and was about to break free directly, but found that the opponent's palm was extremely powerful! A "click" bone breaking sound sounded slightly, and the middle-aged man's face changed, and he raised his hand to grab it!

Qin Fan instantly raised his knee and hit the bottom of the opponent's tail vertebrae!

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he gave up the action of grabbing the palm on his shoulder, and suddenly he was shocked, and he was forced to fight for the risk of scrapping one shoulder, breaking free from the shackles of Qin Fan's palm, and taking a step out, which also caused the fatal blow on Qin Fan's knee to miss.

"That's a lot of power. ”

Qin Fan looked at the blood-stained five fingers, smiled coldly, and without giving the other party any respite, a swift and sharp low whip kick kicked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man kicked back sideways, and there was a crisp snap sound when he hit his feet, and the scalp of the listener was numb.

This is the second battle between the two, and although the middle-aged man has been injured before, it is actually a draw.

The two sides are in a state of standoff.

When the masters play each other, the winner is often separated in the shortest possible time.

It's all learned in life, and after finding the flaws of the other party, they complete a one-hit kill.

Therefore, whoever strikes first will often be at a disadvantage and expose the weakness to the other party.

What's more, after two encounters, each side has a reassessment of each other's strength, and no one dares to take this risk.

The air suddenly became stagnant.

The dragon ghost is a person who is not good at words, he doesn't have so much nonsense, just staring at Qin Fan with a pair of eyes, thinking in his mind, who is the other party.

Qin Fan stood in place without changing his face, his eyes focused on the opponent's fists, this was a man as perverted as Wang Meng, and the power of the shock force of one arm could directly break free from his palm, which was really terrifying.

The dragon ghost struck first.

He heard a "woo-woo" behind him and knew he couldn't wait any longer.

The dragon ghost's attack is three-dimensional, fists, elbows, feet, and knees, swinging with amazing explosive power and speed, not stingy with their physical strength at all, intending to end the battle in the shortest possible time and save Long Feitian.

The fist wind was fierce, as if tearing through the icy cold wind.

Qin Fan retreated while defending against the dragon ghost's straight punches and hook punches with the "snake fist", raised his right arm flat and left arm to attack suddenly, with the flexibility of the "snake fist", and fought and retreated, flexibly defusing the opponent's attack, but he suffered from the dense attack speed of the dragon ghost, and had no time to fight back, out of the situation of being beaten passively.

"Click!"

There was a terrifying sound of an arm breaking, and suddenly it exploded in the air!

Qin Fan was trying to find a flaw in the opponent's attack, and when he wanted to counterattack as soon as possible, he made a mistake and was smashed into his left elbow by a punch from the dragon ghost.

Suddenly, a heart-rending pain made Qin Fan's eyes darken, and he almost fainted.

But it was at this moment that the dragon ghost's fists burst out, directly facing Lu Fan's two arms, and slammed it over!