"Look at your strength, you should be the most powerful person in China. In the darkness, a middle-aged man came out, of medium height, wearing a suit, and speaking in a strange tone.

Japanese!

Zhou Qijin's heart sank, slowly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man, with a signature mustache, a calm and confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and the speed of walking was very slow, but after walking, there was no trace left on the ground, this is dirt, not a cement road, people with high light skills, Zhou Qijin has seen a lot, but he is still the first person who can do such a light lift.

The middle-aged man looked at the chaotic battlefield, and a surprised voice came out of his mouth, "Not bad, not bad, four genetic warriors, two dead and two seriously injured, I didn't expect that there were such masters in China, don't wronged me to come all the way." ”

"Who are you?" Zhou Qijin got up slowly, his face was solemn, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he didn't have the time to wipe it.

"My name is Murato Nakajima. The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Can I know your name before you die?"

"I'm confident, but it's a pity. Zhou Qijin shook his head, looking regretful.

"What is a pity?" asked Nakajima, puzzled.

"It's a pity you're going to die here. Good Japan did not wait, and ran to China to die. Zhou Qijin said coldly.

Nakajima Murafu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and looked at Zhou Qijin, as if looking at the clown: "You are very humorous, I really can't see it." ”

Zhou Qijin's shoulders straightened, a terrifying aura erupted, the essence in his eyes flickered, and the ten fingers of his hands emitted a bright light, which was very faint, but caused the air to distort slightly.

Seeing this, Nakajima Murafu's eyes shrank slightly, and since he smiled: "I can't see it, you are stronger than I thought, but your opponent is not me." The body retreated, letting go of the four black-clothed people behind him, with dull faces, indifferent eyes, and a terrifying aura exuding from his body.

Genetic warrior, but significantly more powerful than the previous four.

Zhou Qijin's face remained unchanged, but a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, for the first time he felt that he was holding himself up, his left hand was illusory, and his right hand moved, and he had already arrived at the door of a genetic warrior, as fast as lightning. The lower half of the genetic warrior's body did not move, his head tilted, and he avoided the grasp by a fraction of a second, and punched out, making a thunderous sound. The other three genetic warriors also made their moves, also empty-handed, but their hands were far more powerful than their blades.

Syllable!

Zhou Qijin snorted, his body rose into the air, only felt a hot pain in his back, as if cracking, the speed of the four genetic warriors was too fast, he just didn't pay attention to it a little, and his back was rubbed, and the terrible power was transmitted, making him half of his body numb, almost falling down, temporarily changing his moves, and had to jump into the air to dodge, but soon he found out that this was a wrong choice.

The four genetic warriors did not follow the air, but they stood on the ground, and no matter where he fell, he would be attacked from all four directions. His eyes narrowed slightly, but the light suddenly brightened, two divine lights pierced the night like lightning, and his body shot to the ground like arrows off the string.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The sound of four energetic qi colliding exploded, and the four genetic warriors were strongly shaken away by him, and he himself was also rushed into the air again by the force of the countershock, and his qi and blood surged, and he almost vomited. A faint and almost imperceptible aura came from above his head, and he suddenly looked up, just in time to see Nakajima Murato's smiling face, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zhou Qijin was horrified in his heart, he had been paying attention to the whereabouts of the village of Nakajima, and he didn't know when he came to the top of his head, in a hurry, he mobilized the little internal force left, and his claws appeared on the top of his head at the same time, but his heart was full of despair. He has fought more than 100 battles in his life, and he has encountered more dangerous things, but it is the first time that such a helpless situation is the first time, Nakajima Murafu's palms are fluttering, not showing the slightest strength, and he doesn't seem to have half a point of strength, but Zhou Qijin, who is also a master, knows that this is the most terrifying, indicating that Nakajima Murafu has reached the realm of perfection in the use of power, such as water in a dam, and once it erupts, it is like a flash flood, a landslide and a ground crack.

Nakajima Murafu's cultivation, he can't see through it, but it's definitely not under him, one is in a hurry, the other is ready to go, he can almost certainly not avoid this catastrophe, just when the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and Nakajima Murafu are less than a centimeter apart, the contempt on Nakajima Villageo's face has turned into cruelty, and the moment his palm power is about to spit out, he suddenly senses that something is wrong, and a figure shoots from a distance at an alarming speed.

That kind of speed, which cannot be described in words, when I saw it, it was still in the distance, and in the next moment, it was already in front of me, and the terrifying energy pushed over like a wall.

Nakajima Villager's face changed greatly, and he gave up Zhou Qijin in an instant, because he felt that if he insisted on killing Zhou Qijin, he himself would be crushed to death by this squeezed muscle. The palm of the hand changed direction instantly, and when he met the figure, his eyes flashed, and the palm power skyrocketed, and he used all his strength.

Boom –

The strength collided, Zhou Qijin fell to the ground like a meteor, and in the process of descending, he saw Nakajima Murafu shoot out like a stone thrown from a catapult, and behind him, a figure chased after him at a faster speed. Suddenly, his eyes were happy, and he saw clearly who the figure was.

Qin Xuan!

In an instant, his restless heart calmed down, and the four genetic warriors who rushed quickly were still strong in combat, but at this moment, he felt that they were not so terrifying.

Qin Xuan only used five points of strength at the beginning, because of the unknown situation, he didn't expect to be a master, after catching up with Nakajima Murafu, he slapped it with another palm, this time, he didn't leave his hand, and directly used the strong King Kong palm.

The dazzling golden light flashed away.

Bang!

Nakajima Murao screamed, one arm was broken, and the whole person shot out again, looking at Qin Zhou's expression, full of horror, he was one of the top ten masters in Japan, and he thought that when he came to China, even if he was not the most powerful person, it was impossible for anyone to be able to kill him, even if he saw Zhou Qijin, he did not change his mind in the slightest, but at this moment, he was afraid.

Qin Xuan's internal force is like the sea, the waves are turbulent, unfathomable, wave after wave, and the palm technique is amazing, indestructible, and the 'dead wood palm' that he has cultivated for many years was disintegrated in an instant.

The red light flashed, and Qin Zhou's third palm slapped out. He was also quite surprised, in the wilderness, he actually met a master whose strength was not below Zhou Qijin, this is not simple, you know, the entire Qinwang Group is so big, with strong financial resources, the whole world recruits masters, and he has not met a master of the same level as Zhou Qijin, which shows the rarity of masters. He likes masters, but this master wants to kill Zhou Qijin, which makes him intolerable.

Bang!

Nakajima Murao screamed again, but this time the screams were continuous, continuous, falling from the air to the ground, constantly rolling, flames in his mouth, eyes, nose, and ears, the whole person was twisted because of pain, a pair of hands made a fuss in his chest, and in the blink of an eye, the entire chest was drenched in blood, and white bones could be seen.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and he slowly landed from the air, the "Fire God True Scripture" was used against the enemy for the first time, and the effect was even greater than he imagined. Since he came back from Ximen Niangniang's old house that night, he found that his strength had grown extremely fast, as if he had opened a hanging, and it was rising, and the golden silkworm Gu worm was even more magical, and at the same time, it could also give him an assistant, and his skill had increased, and the golden silkworm Gu worm had half of the credit.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, the increase in power was definitely not a bad thing. Nakajima Murafu screamed for a while, his voice slowly weakened, and his breath slowly became weaker, Qin Xuan withdrew his gaze. Although Nakajima Murafu was seriously injured, he kept his hand after all, and he died, and he couldn't die for the time being. As soon as his footsteps moved, he turned into a streamer and appeared on the battlefield of Zhou Qijin.

Bang!

A gene warrior didn't even have time to react, he was imprinted on his chest by a palm, and with a flash of gold, the body of the gene warrior exploded, splitting apart, and in the midst of the flesh and blood, Qin Zhou slapped out the second palm.

Bang!

The second genetic warrior explodes. The third gene warrior finally reacted, and the lightning punched Qin Guan's head, the momentum was shocked, a trace of disdain flashed in Qin Zhou's eyes, although the speed of the gene warrior was very fast, but in his eyes, it was far from enough, easily avoided, and a piece of gold shone in his hand.

Bang!

The third genetic warrior's dodge action had just begun, and his palm was already imprinted on his chest, and the speed was too fast! The terrifying power instantly spread throughout his body, and he rushed out of his body without catharsis, and with a bang, he exploded to pieces.

Qin Zhou's body flashed, he retreated more than ten meters, avoiding the flying minced meat, and when the last piece of minced meat fell to the ground, Zhou Qijin also solved the last genetic warrior, and came to Qin Zhou covered in blood, and said respectfully: "Qijin is ashamed, the tired King Qin made a move." ”

"Are you okay?" Qin Xuan saw that Zhou Qijin's face was a little pale, and his breath was messy.

"It's okay, but I didn't expect the Japanese to develop genetic warriors to such an extent. Zhou Qijin's tone was a little jealous.

"Although I don't like the Japanese, it is understandable that genetic weapons are temporarily ahead of the curve because of their extreme thinking. Qin Xuan's tone was tinged with disdain, although he was not angry, he really didn't like this Yamato nation.

As he spoke, the members of the Tiger Group and the Wolf Group came one after another, although they set off with Qin Xuan, but Qin Guan's speed was too fast, and they couldn't catch up at all.

"Take this person back and interrogate him properly. Qin Xuan pointed to the village man who was still breathing.

"Yes!" Immediately, two more members of the wolf group lifted Nakajima Murafu up.

"These bodies were also taken and sent to the laboratory to see if they could inspire our scientists. At the same time, clean the place quickly, and leave no traces. After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he left.

"Yes!"