"The thief is so daring, eat me with a punch!"

An afterimage flashed from outside the torn door, and even faster was a translucent fist, with a strong sharp and cold intent enveloping Jiang An.

"Broken"

Jiang An's sleeves flew, a punch was smashed, and the fist was broken, only to see an invisible fist wind hit the translucent fist head-on, the two intersected, bursting out with white brilliance, after a loud noise, the fist wind scattered, from the center shot out of countless ice edges, thunderbolt Bala, and suddenly the room was hit by the seedlings, all kinds of precious furniture turned into powder, the wall was plated with a layer of frost, and the surrounding glass was not left, turned into powder.

The power of the grandmaster can be seen.

"Brother, are you okay?"

A middle-aged man with a medium face, a square face, and two white eyebrows was already standing in front of Qi Zhenghui, the head of the Qi family, and asked with a flat expression, his posture was calm and unhurried, and he obviously had a lot of confidence in himself, because the grandmaster was originally synonymous with strength.

Grandmaster of the Qi family, Qi Zhenghao!

"You're here, naturally it's fine!" The arrival of the Grandmaster brothers gave Qi Zhenghui, the head of the Qi family, a full sense of security, which was a tacit understanding that they had cultivated over decades in countless crises.

Qi Zhenghao nodded, then looked coldly at the robe and mask weird man not far away, and snorted: "The dignity of the grandmaster, it is really a shame for me to do the things of an assassin! Who are you? If you don't say it, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Just give me advice!"

Jiang An never said nonsense, his wide sleeved robe waved back, the wall behind him was like encountering an eighth-level hurricane, and he had already flown back and left the room.

"The thief is gone!"

Before the words fell, a series of afterimages disappeared, and then the temperature in the air plummeted, and the white air was cloudy, Qi Zhenghao had already exercised his exercises, and used his body to chase after him, his expression was still cold, and as soon as he raised his hand, a faintly visible white giant hand passed through the air, and fiercely grabbed Jiang An, who was also in the same horizontal line in the air, looking at the power, it was far more terrifying than the blow just now.

"Eat me a slap in the ice hand!"

Before the giant hand arrived, his skin was cold, and where he swept it, it seemed that he could freeze the space, but Jiang An, who was facing the threat, had just started his fighting spirit, and he seemed to slowly and quickly punch and slap at the roaring giant hand.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, just like just now, the giant hand collapsed, but the hidden Xuanbing cold qi swept at a greater speed, just in time to meet the masculine palm wind that followed, there was no imaginary fierce confrontation, but like a spring breeze blowing willows, the two blended together, giving birth to a thick mist, obscuring the vision.

"Hmph, Xuan Ice Blade!"

The useless destruction of the Xuanbing giant hand seemed to be expected by Qi Zhenghao, because his figure didn't know when it had flashed to Jiang An's bottom, and with the Xuanbing True Qi in his body, it turned into an ice knife with more concentrated power and greater lethality, and slashed at Jiang An above, this knife was too fast, ordinary people would only feel that something flashed by, and the attack had already crossed the spatial distance.

However, Jiang An is even more peculiar, after he punched and slapped, his right hand formed a sword finger, slowly pointing downward, the posture was ethereal, without a trace of fireworks, and his fingers could not see any might, just casually went down, but, after his hand passed his waist, he didn't know how he moved, it had become a posture with his legs up and his head down, and the next moment, the fingertips just touched the one that rose into the air. The incomparably sharp skate blade gives people the feeling that his fingers should have been there, but the skate blade just hit it, like a dragonfly dotting water, drawing a circle of subtle ripples.

Bang la blah.

The slender and white fingers seemed to be very fragile, but the ice blade was broken inch by inch, and then the ice slag fell little by little in a free landing, when he saw this scene, Qi Zhenghao's forever cold eyes finally changed, not only because the opponent's fighting style was beyond his expectations, but more importantly, the opponent's control of "force" was too strong, and there was no trace of leakage between the raised hands, there was no trace of redundancy, but it was just able to break his ice blade.

And these two fights are long to say, but in fact, they are just between lightning and flint.

Syllable!

Jiang An used the reaction force of the ice blade to turn over a harrier, fly upward, and stand firmly at the highest place of the Qi family's mansion, looking condescendingly, but the body that was not majestic was like a towering mountain at this time, unclimbable.

"What people!"

"Someone is invading!"

"Over there in the mansion, the second grandfather has already fought against the assassins!"

The surrounding lights suddenly brightened, and the noisy sound sounded, and the Qi family, who was awakened by the sound of fighting, finally reacted, and quickly ran over from all directions, there were well-trained martial artists, sleepy teenagers, and beautiful women, and a group of people surrounded Jiang An and Qi Zhenghao from afar, looking at the two masters curiously, with excitement on their faces. Of course, these are just a bunch of rabble, because the real elite is just hiding in the shadows, waiting to echo Qi Zhenghao at any time, and Jiang An's perception clearly tells him that at this time, there are exactly four sniper rifles aimed at him, blocking all directions of his escape, and Qi Zhenghao's qi is constantly locked on his body, breaking out at any time.

However, how could Jiang An escape?

He looked at Qi Zhenghao below with interest, this is the most powerful person he has faced since his return, after a few fights, Jiang An can analyze the comparison of the strength of the two sides, in terms of physical fitness, Qi Zhenghao's speed and attack strength are not much different from his own body Xiaocheng, and his combat awareness is also remarkable, it seems that the Qi family's ancestral "Xuan Bing Jin" is a bit of a doorway, the power is extraordinary, Qi Zhenghao, the late stage grandmaster of Jinmang, is much more powerful than the Dao Mo who has just advanced before, but even so, Jiang An also knows that Qi Zhenghao can't beat him, and even in a thought, Jiang An has already come up with several ways to defeat him.

The first one, although Qi Zhenghao is really angry, there are many means, Xuan Bingjin can play a role in delaying the opponent's movements, but his body has no shortcomings, and the control of strength is perfect, and he will not use a trace of strength during the battle, this kind of subtle muscle control can make his endurance extremely strong, and the consumption will kill the opponent, but the disadvantage is that the time is a bit long, and the existence of the sniper rifle produces variables; , In the confrontation, it is enough to make the other party lose or even die, but Jiang An will not be reduced to using this trick to plot against a grandmaster;Third, with spells, Qi Zhenghao will definitely not be able to prevent it, and he doesn't know how to die, but he can't do it, because Jiang An will not expose the news that he can spell, at least not now......

All kinds of thoughts flashed quickly, Jiang An already knew what he should do, his purpose was to defeat the opponent in the fastest and roughest way, so that the opponent felt scared, felt that he was unfathomable, this kind of deterrence is the meaning of this trip!

Jiang An behind the mask suddenly smiled, because the boxing technique learned from the Buddha Dragon Realm was finally about to appear in this world, which was really nostalgic.

The essence of his eyes flashed, and the muscles under the big air surged, as if he came to life, gathering the power of qi and blood layer by layer, and exuding a heavy dark gold color, which was transmitted from the big cloud, illuminating the night sky, with this change, a breath of arrogance and hegemony rose to the sky, and then suppressed it, so powerful that even the invisible wind could be still, and everyone around felt a tremor from the depths of their souls, a fear of facing a peerless beast, as if they would be wiped out by one of its eyes in the next moment.

"It's not good, get out of the way!"

Qi Zhenghao was the first to feel the oppression of this aura, and his whole body was full of momentum, spinning like the wind, and he wanted to compete with Jiang An, but he found that it was good to only keep his heart still, and he couldn't affect others, at this time, bang! The snipers around him were frightened because of the soul oppression, their fingers tightened, and they involuntarily pulled the trigger, and four high-speed fiery bullets shot out, but they could only hit Jiang An's phantom, because his body had disappeared before the shot, and when he looked at it again, he was already in mid-air, his whole body was full of golden light, like a rising sun, and then his right fist pressed Qi Zhenghao in the center of the crowd.

A dragon howl echoed in everyone's mind!

Ten Dragon Fists, One Dragon Break!

Dragon! That's a dragon, a dragon that no one has ever seen as a divine beast of the Chinese totem! In the horrified eyes of everyone, Jiang An's fist turned into a golden dragon head, like a meteor falling to the ground, with an unbeatable arrogance, instantly slashed through the void and smashed on Qi Zhenghao's body!

Qi Zhenghao didn't have time to react, he only had time to see the appearance of the golden dragon head, lifelike, gold pouring, the indifferent dragon eye, the dragon whiskers fluttering in the wind, the magnificent and strange dragon horns, how beautiful it is, beautiful to the extreme.

Rumble!

The crackling sound sounded, the entire ground shook violently, like a giant dragon turning over, no one could stand up, the strong golden light annihilated the white cold air, the huge power turned into a gradually expanding golden hemisphere, the violent aura was pervasive, as long as one breath passed, all the buildings and lives within a radius of several hundred meters could be destroyed, but the golden light suddenly disappeared, and the bright sky suddenly darkened again, as if nothing had happened.

However, the Qi family in the distance were all stunned, and saw a scene that they would never forget.

In a hemispherical pit ten meters wide and three or four meters deep, Qi Zhenghao's clothes were torn, lying at the bottom of his body scorched, motionless, already unconscious, and at the edge of the huge pit, Jiang An, who was black and white in a white mask, stood there upright, and the wind suddenly appeared, blowing the corners of his clothes, grinning and sounding, leaving the world and independent.

Qi Zhenghao, who was in the city, was defeated!