Inside the ruined city, Lin Zifeng was shuttling through the corridors in the ruined city, while being wary of the physical art flow cultivators chasing after him.

Not long after Lin Zifeng entered this ruined city, the group of people really chased after them.

This building used to look like a large shopping mall, and the space can only be described as shocking, there are no less than twenty thick columns for the five people alone, such a large space can be said to provide a natural battle ground for Lin Zifeng.

After the body art flow cultivators led by NO19 entered this building, they couldn't help but frown as they looked at the intricate aisles. After hesitating for a moment, he still made a few quick gestures to the team behind him. The next moment, the whole team was divided into several parts, and they entered several corridors.

A practitioner of the body art stream, his movements are very dexterous, and his movements are like the wind. Like those cracks in the doors that others could not get into, as soon as they twisted their bodies, the whole person slipped in like snakes, and in the process, those broken iron doors did not even move, nor did they make the slightest sound.

A few minutes later, one of the teams suddenly heard a series of screams coming from the adjacent team. These people were startled, and they all subconsciously rushed over there. However, when they reached the place where they could scream, they couldn't help but gasp, and the team of ten people all fell in a pool of blood at this time, and on the necks of these people, a blood-red knife was clearly imprinted.

However, apart from these people, Lin Zifeng was not found here. Everyone knows that after Lin Zifeng solved this group of people, he had already disappeared without a trace when the other party rushed over.

The only way to get through was the iron gate across from them. At that moment, one of them gave an order. "Chase!" The group swarmed open the door and chased after them.

However, as soon as the door opened, a boulder weighing hundreds of pounds suddenly fell from the top of his head. One of the people who walked in the front couldn't be caught off guard, and was directly crushed by the boulder.

In this short period of time, Lin Zifeng actually killed ten people on the other side, and after calculating the other party's thoughts, he laid a trap on the other party's inevitable path. All this seems impossible, but in Lin Zifeng's hands, it is easy to catch.

At that time, when they were still in the killer training camp, they used this trick to kill their opponents on many occasions, and they have survived to this day. With his current level of proficiency, these small traps are simply easy for Lin Zifeng, and of course, there is also a grasp of the enemy's mentality. For example, just now, if this group of people didn't think that Lin Zifeng had just left and was forced to chase after him eagerly, they would not have suffered a loss in such a simple trap, and Lin Zifeng saw this and set such a simple trap.

After this incident, others did not dare to rush forward to chase it. In this way, Lin Zifeng can easily get rid of the other party's pursuit every time.

After a few rounds, at least several waves of people have died at Lin Zifeng's hands. The death of these people was the same, all of them were a blood mark on the neck, neither deep nor shallow, just enough to cut off the blood vessels of important tissues. And they are in the trap in front of Lin Zifeng, so every time they chase out, they tie their hands and feet. And Lin Zifeng had already taken advantage of this opportunity and didn't know where to run.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Zifeng stepped on one foot in a pool of sticky blood under his feet, and stepped on a person's chest with the other. Before this person died, he wanted to pull Lin Zifeng, but Lin Zifeng naturally broke this person's sternum with a kick unceremoniously.

At this time, he looked at the few people lying on the ground, and his brows furrowed.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the last wave, so there is only one NO19 numberer left."

And at this moment, the iron door was pushed open, and a person appeared in front of Lin Zifeng.

This person is emaciated, but there is an indescribable softness all over his body. And above the bare shoulders of this person, a striking number is written.

no19.

This person was none other than the numbered person of the body flow.

This person appeared here, looked at the soldier who was trampled under Lin Zifeng's feet, and couldn't help frowning. The next moment, he looked at Lin Zifeng with a pair of cold eyes. "I heard that you are a master of the physical arts, and now that everyone else has died in your hands, it means that they are indeed not ready yet."

Lin Zifeng looked at this person coldly, his appearance here was exactly what Lin Zifeng wanted, but it also saved Lin Zifeng from looking for him everywhere. However, looking at this person's fearless appearance, it seems that he is also a master of integrating physical skills.

"You and I are both body art streams, so why don't you use body art flow to learn from each other. You win, step on my corpse and move on to the next level. If you lose, I'll carry your head to the chief. This person looked at Lin Zifeng and suddenly spoke.

Lin Zifeng didn't speak, but now, it is impossible for Lin Zifeng to let this person go. In order to successfully rescue Liu Yang without any accidents, I can't say that I have to leave this person here no matter what.

At that moment, Lin Zifeng's hands moved, and the heavy pistol in his hand turned and put it into the holsters on both sides of his thighs. Then, Lin Zifeng looked at this person, his palms slowly bent, and he clenched them into claws.

A loud roar.

The two of them rushed out almost at the same time, their claws fluttering wildly, fending off the phantom of each other's attacks while their paws were aimed at each other's chest and abdomen. After a few rounds, Lin Zifeng had to admire this person's attainments in the flow of physical arts, and he was actually not slow compared to Lin Zifeng in terms of speed, I am afraid that this is the only benefit of the six-style solo cultivation.

However, Lin Zifeng also has a high attainment in physical arts, although the two seem to be tied, Lin Zifeng can slowly see the trajectory of the other party's shots. At that moment, his face sank, and the next moment, his right hand moved, and he accurately grabbed the opponent's left hand, and the index finger of the same hand was already buckled on the opponent's wrist. There is a death hole on the wrist, and although a heavy blow does not make the opponent really die, it is possible to faint temporarily. And this little delay is the surname of Xiangbo, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but sneer.

However, the next moment, Lin Zifeng's smile froze on his face, and at the same time, he also felt that his left wrist was being held by the other party.

At this time, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the horror on each other's faces.

"Die!"

Generally, when encountering this situation, it is the first to strike, where is there a chance to give the other party a chance to react. At that moment, the two of them said this sentence almost at the same time, and with a force on their hands, they immediately pressed towards the death hole on each other's wrists.

The two shot at almost the same time, and then both began to foam at the mouth at the same time.

If this continues, I am afraid that it will really be a lose-lose situation. The person in front of him was fearless, but Lin Zifeng still had to conserve his strength to deal with the wave of six-style cultivators and the final Du Tianxing behind him. Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng subconsciously raised his foot and suddenly put his foot on the other party's chest.

I saw the other party stumble, his hand slipped, and the place where he held down the acupuncture point suddenly loosened. Lin Zifeng also lost control of the other party's death hole almost at the same time. However, he did not lose the other man, and the man grabbed the other man's left hand.

The next moment.

"Iron bone hardening, the third form of physical flow, inch bones."

With his loud shout, his right hand suddenly turned earthy brown, and then Lin Zifeng's entire abdomen suddenly bulged, and then this qi suddenly rose to his chest and abdomen, and then suddenly turned into invisible qi and rushed into Lin Zifeng's right hand.

"Snort"

Hearing the sound of his shirt tearing, NO19's left shoulder suddenly burst out with a powerful force, tearing his clothes. At the same time, the muscle in his right shoulder protruded, and a bloody bone protruded from the shoulder.

"Ahh NO19 raised his head to the sky and let out a scream. At this time, he was like being in the Shura Hell, suffering the pain of a thousand cuts, and the bones of his whole body, starting from his right arm, were cracking inch by inch, extending to his upper sternum. His entire right chest was shattered by the impact of the bone.

The next moment, he grew his mouth and fell to the ground with a thud. And the moment he fell to the ground, the skin on his body began to ooze crystal clear blood beads. Lin Zifeng looked at this person, and couldn't help but shake his head, he was hit in the bone, even if he didn't die, he was probably crippled, and he would be abandoned in the wilderness for the rest of his life, and be the most inferior refugee.