The subway car was crowded with people, crowded with people, and it was extremely difficult to turn around, and the thin voices of the passengers gathered into a lively mess, and Zhao Qing was crowded in it, silent.

Thirty minutes later, after passing through several stations, Zhao Qing's destination finally arrived, in the bustling flow of people, out of the subway entrance, the first thing I saw was a building standing straight on the ground, the appearance of the building is a glass structure, refracting wisps of light, like the edge of a sword.

"Lin Xiao is inside!" Looking at the famous five-star hotel in the distance, Zhao Qing muttered to himself.

Half an hour later, Zhao Qing took the elevator to the top floor.

There are three Presidential Suites on the top floor! Zhao Qing stopped in front of Suite 02, the door was closed, and he gently twisted the lock handle.

There was a "click...... sound, and the door lock was suddenly broken.

In the room, in front of the glass, Lin Xiao, who was looking at the panoramic view of Guangdong A City, heard the movement, turned his head to look over, and when he saw Zhao Qing, his face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"You're disappointed to see me!" walked in, looked at Lin Xiao with cold eyes, and said.

"I'm here to kill you."

At this time, Lin Xiao also reacted, he was a smart person, when he saw Zhao Qing appear here, he knew that the assassination had failed, and the killer had also been captured, so Zhao Qing knew that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, so he appeared here.

"Haha! You want my life, there is no door, you know I'm here, don't you know that my master is also like this? When you come, you can only be sent to death. "Things have come to this point, there is nothing to scruple about," Lin Xiao laughed.

Zhao Qing suddenly felt something, and saw an old man calmly walking in from outside the door, this person was the old man surnamed Yu who had a relationship with Zhao Qing, that is, Lin Xiao's master.

"You're a great guy! It's just a pity. The old man surnamed Yu looked at Zhao Qing, with a faint look of regret in his eyes.

Why did the old man surnamed Yu show a look of regret, naturally because he had a murderous intent, and Zhao Qing couldn't live today.

However! Seeing the old man surnamed Yu, Zhao Qing's expression never fluctuated too much, since he knew that Lin Xiao was here, he naturally knew that the old man surnamed Yu, a martial arts master, was also here.

"Actually, I know you're here, and I just need something to take from you." Zhao Qing said.

I didn't see any movement from Zhao Qing, but a strong and domineering momentum emanated from the inside out, and his clothes were windless and automatic, as if a demon tiger was entrenched in his body, and he let out bursts of earth-shattering roars.

At this moment, the face of the old man surnamed Yu changed slightly, but Lin Xiao's face became extremely pale, trembling faintly, the Zhao Qing he saw was no longer a person, but a demon tiger who had always been hideous, a kind of coercion from the spirit, which made him breathless.

When the warrior breaks through the limit of the human body, in addition to allowing the warrior to have more powerful strength, more rapid speed, and more powerful physique, the most important thing is that the transformation of the warrior's soul, although the soul is an ethereal existence, but the impact on the warrior is indeed real, and even has a trace of incredible power.

The black shadow flashed, and the old man surnamed Yu blocked in front of Lin Xiao, which made him feel a lot better, but when he looked at Zhao Qing again, a trace of remorse, a trace of incredulity, a trace of ruthlessness and resentment flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it! You have broken through the limits of the human body, and Qian Xiaoxiong has hidden your disciple tightly enough. The old man surnamed Yu showed a solemn look on his face.

"But! Young man, you are still a little tender, and today I want you to have no return. The old man surnamed Yu soared with murderous intent, and shouted with a hideous face.

The matter can't be dealt with, so the only way to strangle Zhao Qing is to strangle it, and at this moment the body of the old man surnamed Yu also exudes a powerful aura, but unlike Zhao Qing, the aura on his body seems to be much more restrained, only to see the exposed skin, a burst of light film appeared, and the light film squirmed slightly, turning into fine scales.

The scales are transparent and colorless, but they reflect a metallic luster, and the skinny hands are covered with dense scales, and the fingertips flash with the edge of a sharp knife, which makes people shudder.

"Boy! Death! The old man surnamed Yu shouted violently, his figure disappeared suddenly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Zhao Qing, only to see the five fingers of his right hand together, and his whole arm was like a javelin, poking at Zhao Qing, and a sharp hissing sound sounded in the air.

Feeling the evil wind coming from his face, Zhao Qing was not afraid, only to see wisps of black smoke as black as ink suddenly emerge from his body, surrounding his body, like colorful tiger stripes, and his hands suddenly became as black as ink, and his right hand clenched into a fist, attacking head-on.

"......Boom" The pitch-black fist and the fingertips covered with scales bombarded together, and suddenly there was a roar, and a wave of air dispersed, and the glass wall of the presidential suite suddenly cracked, and countless glass shards shot outward.

"Good!" Zhao Qing snorted violently, and suddenly launched a stormy crazy attack, fists, elbows, shoulders, and knees were all his weapons, and every time he bombarded the old man surnamed Yu, the four parts were dyed with a burst of inky black, becoming extremely hard.

"Boy! You dare to fight hard with me! Look for death. The old man surnamed Yu let out a sneer, his inheritance secret methods of the Dragon Gate are all known for strength and defense, while the secret methods of the Demon Tiger Gate are known for strength and speed, the two are close to each other, and in the end, it is the Demon Tiger Gate that suffers.

"......Boom" A dull ** impact sounded, and after the old man surnamed Yu spit out a touch of blood, he retreated again and again, leaving two traces of falling into reinforced concrete on the ground, and the wall behind it was like paper paste, which was broken with a bang.

The scales on the old man's body were dented one by one, and at the same time, there were fine marks, and the scales on his chest were completely shattered, and his chest was abnormally sunken in, and it was this heavy blow that shook him back.

Being able to knock him back with a single blow, this Zhao Qing's strength is obviously a cut higher than him.

The old man's face turned slightly pale, and he felt the sharp pain coming from his body, and his expression became hideous and dignified.

"Roar ......" The old man surnamed Yu roared angrily, only to see that his originally thin body, in a burst of bone explosion, suddenly expanded and rose, and in an instant, he became a giant man two and a half meters high, and the clothes on his body were torn, revealing knotted muscles like molten steel, giving people a sense of majestic oppression, and Sensen's scale armor grew again.

"......Boom" the old man surnamed Yu, his feet slammed on the ground, the floor shook suddenly, his legs were like old trees, deeply rooted in the reinforced concrete ground, and stopped his retreating figure.

"I didn't expect Lao Yu to make such a low-level mistake as underestimating the enemy, but! You can go to death. The body values of the old man surnamed Yu suddenly skyrocketed, and as his voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the evil wind instantly appeared in front of Zhao Qing.

"......Boom" A huge fist, with the power of ten thousand jun, like Mount Tai pressing the top, in the violent air hiss, bombarded down, and the floor was suddenly penetrated by this fist, but the face of the old man surnamed Yu changed drastically at this moment, because he shot into the air.

"I'm on it!" Zhao Qing's voice sounded above the head of the old man surnamed Yu.

I saw that Zhao Qing's right arm instantly turned pitch black, and in a burst of bone explosion, it skyrocketed violently, the next moment! His right arm became incomparably thicker, out of proportion to his body, and the whole arm was taller and stronger than his man, like an ordinary person with a giant's arm.

The knotted muscles, shimmering with the luster of black metal, faintly glowing with silver textures, tenfold dilated veins, and there seemed to be countless rats in them, scurrying wildly, faintly oozing a kind of throbbing spirit.

"Heavy Tiger!" Zhao Qing shouted violently, and his fist was one point higher than the grinding plate, like a black ** tiger, and smashed down, and the violent hissing sound of the air faintly let out a fierce tiger roar.

"......Boom" sounded with an earth-shattering sound, and the old man surnamed Yu was like a cannonball, going down through dozens of floors, up to ninety-nine floors of the building, suddenly shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred, the glass exterior wall of the building, exploded one after another, countless glass fragments were stirred in the air, and under the illumination of the daylight, a rainbow was born.

However, this rainbow was deadly, and countless shards of glass, like a torrential rain, fell from the sky to the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Qing's huge black arm, while overflowing with a burst of black mist, was gradually shrinking, and it only took a few breaths to return to its original size.

Zhao Qing glanced at Lin Xiao who was hiding in the corner, at this time, his face was pale for a while, and his crotch was faintly wet.

"Humph!" Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and suddenly stepped on it, and a piece of gravel on the ground was shaken away, and with a whoosh, the stone pierced through Lin Xiao's skull, and the red and white things overflowed from the hollow.

A black shadow swept by, and in a breath, Zhao Qing's figure had already crossed dozens of floors and appeared in front of the old man surnamed Yu.

The ground was sunken, like a spider's web, and the body of the old man surnamed Yu was embedded in it, and at this time, the pores of his body were penetrating with blood beads, turning into a bloody man, his body was abnormally twisted in many places, and his breath was weak! The body cannot move.

When the old man surnamed Yu saw Zhao Qing, he struggled to stand up, but after struggling for a while, he still didn't stand up, and then the old man's head tilted and he was completely out of breath.

In Zhao Qing's eyes, a white villain appeared on the body of the old man surnamed Yu, which was the white soul of the old man surnamed Yu.

Zhao Qing's mind moved slightly, and the white soul disappeared out of thin air and was included in the demon sacrifice ring.