Dongfang Undefeated once said: The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable!

This truth is meaningless to many martial arts practitioners and cultivators, because few people can be so fast that others can't react.

In short, everyone who practices martial arts and cultivates knows that they are fast, so when everyone is cultivating, they will subconsciously want to make their own moves faster.

When everyone has pursued it, or when most people have pursued it, it is difficult for someone to be as fast as others can reach.

Therefore, as long as it is fast and not broken, very few people can really do it.

But in front of him, the members of the electric light team of the U.S. Department of Mysteries, whether they were attacking or dodging, were far from being able to keep up with the speed at which Yang Qi's figure was moving rapidly.

They could see Yang Qi's shadow moving, but by the time their attack passed, Yang Qi had already arrived in another place, the one who fled and avoided, and saw Yang Qi's shadow far away from them a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Qi appeared in front of them.

Nicholas Doug was hoarse, kept shouting orders, and commanded his team to surround and attack Yang Qi, but what he heard was a series of exclamations and screams, endlessly.

It wasn't until about two minutes later that the screams and screams finally died down, and the hallway suddenly fell silent, except for the commands he had drunk.

"Kill him...... Hurry up ......"

A command was drunk, and suddenly found that he was the only one left in the corridor, Nicholas Doug's face changed suddenly, his face turned slightly pale in shock, he subconsciously took a step back, and once again raised his arms that turned into two knives, and stared at the person in front of the corridor with anger and horror, standing quietly in a pool of blood with his sword...... The Chinese......

At some point, the Chinese had an extra set of golden metal armor, and on the sword in his hand that pointed diagonally to the ground, a bead of blood rolled and dripped down, making a slight ticking sound.

And between him and him, as well as behind the man, to the left and right, there were the corpses of his electric light team everywhere, each with a sword in the neck, some with a pierced throat, some with a cut throat, and some with their heads cut off altogether......

Nicholas Doug's eyes grew terrified.

The anger is gone, and only fear remains.

Looking at Yang Qi's gaze again, it was already like looking at a monster.

"Gollum!"

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, trembling slightly, step by step subconsciously retreated, retreating slowly, retreating cautiously, as if he was afraid of alarming the Chinese to suddenly attack him.

At this moment, even the arcs on the two slashers that his arms turned into seemed to be much weaker.

Yang Qi looked at this ghost who had been frightened, smiled slightly, suddenly returned the sword into the sheath, turned around and left.

When Nicholas Doug saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he had the joy of the rest of his life, and he had already made up his mind that after today, no, he would immediately pack up his things and return to China! He would never come to China again to carry out any missions! He would never dare to come here again.

However, as soon as the idea of his rejoicing was born, a strange wind suddenly rolled up behind Yang Qi, who had obviously turned away, and appeared out of thin air, with a whistling, the strange wind blew in front of Nicholas Doug, Nicholas Doug's face changed, and he urgently put on guard, raised his arms and prepared to stop the strange wind.

But the speed of the strange wind was too fast, and it blew in front of him with a whistling, and as soon as he reacted, the strange wind suddenly swirled, avoiding the arm knife in front of him, and with a whoop, the strange wind suddenly turned into a huge wind blade, swept past his neck, and then returned to the form of a strange wind and blew forward for more than ten meters, and then disappeared into the long corridor out of thin air as if it had just appeared out of thin air.

Nicholas Doug: "......"

His mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his mouth opened and closed a few times, but only made a little "uh-uh" sound, and then a circle of blood suddenly appeared on his neck, his head suddenly fell down, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, and he threw himself forward and stopped moving.

Wind Blade ......

Yang Qi will too!

It's just that he doesn't use magic, but spells.

……

Yue Zhongtang was waiting on the road in front of the gate of the Jingshan Hotel, holding a black gun nearly three meters long in his hand, the blade of the gun was like a sword, and a black dragon was embossed on the black barrel.

He is not optimistic about this battle, just as he has never been optimistic that Chinese football can play in the World Cup.

Yue Zhongtang was also worried in his heart, the ability of those Yankees, he deeply understood, the huge Yue family, was almost wiped out by those ghosts, the number of ghosts in Luoyang is not a lot, and the strength is definitely not weak, which can be seen from the fact that they can beat the Liao family in Luoyang and dare not come forward.

Can Yang Qi eradicate nearly a hundred ghosts alone?

He was a little worried.

Although Yang Qi's combat power in his Yue family's ancestral house had already given him a lot of confidence, what if the ghost guys on Luoyang's side had more powerful masters?

What if, what if there are ghosts here who can restrain Yang Qi's ability?

In case Yang Qi was accidentally injured......

The exclamations and screams that had just come out from the fourth floor of Jingshan Hotel were both relieved and a little frightened in Yue Zhongtang's ears.

Feeling relieved, because he could hear those exclamations and screams, none of them were Yang Qi's, all of them were Yankee's voices, which showed that Yang Qi should have the upper hand and died a lot of ghosts.

However, at this time, the voice on the fourth floor of Jingshan Hotel disappeared, as if the exclamation and scream just now were all his Yue Zhongtang's hallucinations.

What happened upstairs? Did Yang Qi win, or did he lose?

Yue Zhongtang subconsciously raised his left hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

From the exclamations and screams on the fourth floor, to the sound now, it didn't take more than two minutes......

Yue Zhongtang's pupils shrank slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Two minutes......

Although Yang Qi is strong, can he kill all the ghosts on this side of Luoyang in two minutes by himself? That plainclothes guy just said that there are nearly 100 ghosts attacking the Liao family here.

Even if Yang Qi can fight again, can he kill two people in an average of one second?

Yue Zhongtang's face sank, and he subconsciously clenched the spear in his hand, making a posture of vigilance, and had already made up his mind in his heart, if it was not Yang Qi who came out of the hotel door next, he would retreat immediately.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew in his heart that his combat power was far inferior to Yang Qi, and if Yang Qi lost, he would not have the confidence to continue fighting.

Although he wanted to avenge the Yue family and let out the evil anger in his heart, he didn't want to die.