Chapter 734: The Strong Are Like Forests

The shot at the mouth of the alley allowed Xiao Qiang to temporarily escape Jones's pursuit, and when Jones rushed out of the alley, Xiao Qiang's figure had disappeared from his sight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After getting rid of Jones, Xiao Qiang got into another secluded street, and the gun in his hand was naturally hidden, so as not to cause panic among the surrounding crowd, and it was convenient for himself not to be exposed.

The whole right arm is still a little numb, but compared to the time after being hit before, he still regained a little consciousness, according to experience, Xiao Qiang knew that his arm was not injured by the motor nerve, and it would not be abolished, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt annoyed and helpless in his heart for the things that were exposed by Jones today.

The central city of the Western underground world is really not blown out, the Vatican city can be located in the city of Rome, and religion can have such a lofty position in the Western world, you can imagine how terrible the actual strength of this organization is.

Thinking that he and Qin Keren had been exposed, Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be a little worried about the tasks of Senior Brother and the other members of the seven groups.

If the mission fails, the seventh group will be the first failure, which is a shame for him, the team leader, and for the entire Long Yin, a kind of pressure and burden.

But for Xiao Qiang, he is most concerned about the safety of his senior brother and other team members.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiang had a strong urge in his heart to call his senior brother and ask them to give up today's group stabbing operation.

The thoughts in his heart were like electricity, and when he was entangled, Xiao Qiang suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and hurriedly looked up, only to see a middle-aged Western man with blond hair and blue eyes suddenly lying at the end of the alley, just blocking Xiao Qiang's way.

There was only one bullet left in the pistol, the sniper rifle was hidden at the sniper point, and there was only one knife left on Xiao Qiang's body, Li Haoran's Tang knife.

Death to those who stand in my way!

For the current Xiao Qiang, there is Jones in hot pursuit, and there is such a master in front of him who suddenly makes him feel great pressure, he can only go all out and fight quickly, because once he is dragged down, it will be dangerous.

"Boom!"

Under his feet, an ancient stone paved on the ancient street suddenly shattered, and Xiao Qiang's body that was running forward suddenly burst out with terrifying power again, turning into a phantom and rushing forward.

The middle-aged man at the end of the alley shot a shocked look in his eyes, and his body suddenly exerted force, and at the same time as he greeted Xiao Qiang, a dazzling silver light sprinkled down the entire alley.

The Holy Sword of the Cross equipped by the swordsmen of the Inquisition!

The silver-plated Cross Holy Sword was full of light, and when the sword slashed out, it slashed out and slashed out a piece of silver light.

Whether it was Xiao Qiang or the swordsman of the Inquisition, the speed of both of them was exerted to the extreme.

The distance of more than ten meters was instantly squeezed to zero, and the Tang Dao and the Cross Holy Sword collided fiercely.

Mars splash and shine brightly.

"Clank!"

The crisp sound of the clash of swords was like a Sanskrit sound, shaking the heart.

A violent and incomparable force burst out from Xiao Qiang's arms, and Tang Dao bit into the Cross Holy Sword with an indestructible momentum, causing a huge gap in the Cross Holy Sword to appear.

The wrist spun rapidly, and the moment he smashed into the Cross Holy Sword, Tang Dao slashed out diagonally from the bottom to the top.

"Poof!"

Blood flew, and a huge blood hole was broken in the chest of the Western powerhouse, blood flowed everywhere, and he burst back with a frightened face.

Xiao Qiang followed him like a shadow, and the second knife slashed out without hesitation.

Today's Xiao Qiang, both in speed and strength, already has a feeling of reaching the peak, at his age, within this realm, it can be said that the strength and speed that he bursts out when attacking are definitely the first.

This swordsman from the Inquisition is in the same department as Jones, he is in his forties, and he can be regarded as an excellent swordsman, but Jones has amazing talent, and he has directly caught up with him in the past two years, but he never expected that a young man from the East, a young man who doesn't look older than Jones, has reached this level, and can slash him with a single sword.

Careless!

McPhesson was shocked in his heart and secretly annoyed, but when he saw Xiao Qiang's second knife slashing at him with a thunderous momentum, he couldn't help but be furious. Jones, that kid is a demon, just catch up with yourself, you Oriental kid still want to be arrogant in front of me McPherson, if you let your kid rush over from Lao Tzu today, you won't be laughed at by the bastards in the Inquisition in the future?

In a fit of rage, McPhessen's legs slammed into the ground, and as he leaned forward, the Cross Sword slashed out at an even more domineering speed.

The Tang sword in the east and the cross holy sword in the west collided violently again.

"Clank!"

"Whew!"

In the splash of sparks, the piercing sound of impact exploded into the ears of the two of them, echoing throughout the alley.

MacPherson's face changed dramatically again, as his hand suddenly lightened.

The Holy Sword of the Cross is broken!

The sword was disconnected from the deep gap before, it was only connected by the general sword body, and now it was subjected to the domineering collision of Xiao Qiang's Tang knife, and under the two terrifying explosive forces, this cross holy sword could not bear its weight, and was directly broken.

Tang Dao slashed down, MacPherson looked at Xiao Qiang with wide eyes in horror, and there was no time to retreat, Tang Dao slashed from MacPherson's left shoulder twice with a momentum like a bamboo, cutting it in two.

Killing McPherson, Xiao Qiang only felt that his arms were numb, but his whole body was hot, he didn't know why, but it should be like playing ball for a while and then hitting a high-tide state, he had been training for so long in the past, and was chased by Jones today, and encountered a strong man like McPhesson in the way, under the crisis of life and death, he broke out with strong combat effectiveness, and also stimulated a strong desire to survive, plus the training and penance of the previous period of time, so that his overall strength and realm reached a mysterious state, as if he was full of strength and inexhaustible!

An unprecedented sense of self-confidence, an unprecedented sense of strength enveloped Xiao Qiang's whole body, just like a boxer entering the arena, Xiao Qiang at this moment can be regarded as a real warm-up.

Eager to fight, he suddenly stopped and turned abruptly.

Jones appeared at the end of the alley the moment Xiao Qiang turned around.

"Fight!" Xiao Qiang shouted to Jones in English.

Jones's heart sank, for some reason, he only felt that Xiao Qiang at this moment seemed to be much stronger than the one he had met before, and he had a faint feeling of invincibility.

But this thought was only fleeting, as the most gifted and potential young powerhouse of religion, Jones's pride was in his bones, and he would never allow himself to be reborn timid.

Dropping the gun, Jones drew a cross like a warrior.

The next moment, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

The long alleyway was like a runway, and Xiao Qiang and Jones both rushed towards each other at an astonishing speed, like two slave warriors who were thrown into the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome, and this battle was a battle to the death!

In the long and narrow alley, the two young powerhouses from the East and West went all out to fight for life and death, and when the two rushed to each other, their hearts were in their hearts at the same time, and they had an inexplicable alarm.

On the roof of the building on the left, an extremely handsome middle-aged man stood there, staring at the two young men rushing towards each other in the alley below with bright eyes. (To be continued.) )