"Let's do it quickly. ”

Hearing the self-talk from Lin Lichuan's mouth, even if Wang Song admitted that the other party was a very tricky and strong enemy, his face instantly turned a little colder.

"Arrogance!"

With a cold low snort, he stood with both hands erect, with eagle claws, the red energy between his palms condensed, and the whole person pounced fiercely, tearing the air between the swings of his palms and leaving a red trajectory, and slammed towards Lin Lichuan.

At the same time, the bar is on the second floor of the room.

Wu Jun and Lu Song stared intently at Wang Song's back rushing towards Lin Lichuan, their lips pursed, and their expressions showed unconcealable apprehension and nervousness.

Seeing the demeanor of the two in his eyes, Yao Yibin snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, Wang Song's fierce hand has been cultivated to the peak of the consummation realm, the first hand of the fierce qi is incomparable, in addition to facing the erosion of the fire attribute qi, but also to bear the poison of the fierce evil, the poisonous poison is extremely violent, unless you calm down and run the qi energy to expel it from the body, otherwise the faster the qi and blood run, the deeper the poison will penetrate into the internal organs, and finally the qi poison attacks the heart and dies. ”

A chilling sneer flashed across Yao Yibin's face.

"With the fierce hand, Wang Song has killed no less than five level 8 transcendentals, which is undoubtedly the pinnacle level in the same level, as long as the opponent's biological energy does not exceed level 8, his strength is enough to deal with, otherwise why do you think the top would send him to deal with the murderer?"

Wu Jun and Lu Song's expressions suddenly eased slightly, the apprehension on their faces was swept away, and when they looked at the battle on the street below, their eyes were already full of ecstasy.

As long as this mysterious person dies, the secret of Chen Xilin's identity leakage will end here, and there is no need to worry that he will be known by the higher-ups above, so he will be severely punished.

On the other side, Jiang Han finally came back to his senses from the sudden change, his eyes fell on Wang Song's palm wrapped in red energy, his pretty face changed greatly, and he exclaimed in a lost voice:

"Fierce Hands!"

A frightened and worried look instantly appeared on the girl's face, and she hurriedly said, "Be careful, his hands are poisonous!"

The moment the voice fell, Wang Song's palm claws had already struck in front of Lin Lichuan at great speed, and the latter had no intention of dodging at all, but also stretched out his palm to meet it.

Seeing this, the corners of Wang Song's mouth couldn't help but sneer, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and his gaze at Lin Lichuan was already like looking at a dead man.

However, at this time, in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Lichuan's palm suddenly paused in the middle of the way, instantly flipped over, and turned into the back of his hand towards Wang Song, at the same time, his lips opened lightly, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth:

"The eighth of the bound path, reprimand. ”

A large amount of invisible and transparent spiritual pressure surged out from the back of Lin Lichuan's hand in an instant, instantly condensing into a diamond-shaped light shield with a side length of 20 cm, suspended in the void two centimeters in front of the back of his hand.

Wang Song's red palm claws were slamming on the diamond-shaped light shield, and under the powerful power and fierce energy, dense cracks instantly appeared on the surface of the diamond-shaped light shield, making a clicking sound that was on the verge of the limit, but despite this, it did not collapse after all, but firmly blocked the blow.

Looking at the unexpected scene in front of him, Wang Song couldn't help but be stunned.

In the next moment, a dazzling icy sword light swept by.

At this time, Wang Song and Lin Lichuan's fists were almost connected, the two were only half a meter apart, and the sword light swept in front of them almost in the blink of an eye, and Wang Song could even clearly feel the sharp sword qi contained in the tip of the sword.

Under the pressure of the fear of death, his face instantly distorted, his mouth screamed, his feet stomped on the ground hard, and his body leaned back to retreat as quickly as possible.

It's a pity that the sword light came faster.

With a slight muffled sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, Wang Song's body froze suddenly, and the whole person instantly froze in place, and a trace of blood slowly appeared between his neck.

He stared at Lin Lichuan with wide eyes, and opened his mouth to say something, but he was blocked by the blood gushing out of his throat.

Poof!

Wang Song threw himself straight back, without a sound.

Not far away, Jiang Han stood in place with a sluggish expression, his body still leaning forward, as if he wanted to step forward to help Lin Lichuan, but he didn't have time to make a move because the battle ended too quickly.

Yao Yibin, Wu Jun and Lu Song were even more incredulous, just looking at Wang Song's corpse in distraction, only to feel that their tongues were dry, and they couldn't say a word.

After a long time, Yao Yibin came back to his senses, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Lin Lichuan suddenly raise his head and look towards the second floor.

"Run!"

His shouts were answered by a burst of indifferent words.

"The fourth breakthrough path, White Thunder. ”

With a bang, the wall on Wu Jun's side suddenly exploded a hole, and a blue-white bundle of lightning broke through the wall and slammed into his head, as if a watermelon had burst in an instant, blood slurry splashed all over the ground, Wu Jun's body shook a few times, and he fell to the floor with a bang, silent.

Yao Yibin's face changed greatly, and with a strange scream, he turned around and threw himself at the notebook on the recliner.

However, at this time, a figure had jumped in from the window flexibly and quickly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yao Yibin's movements, and immediately did not hesitate and pointed his fingers.

"One of the bindings, stopper. ”

Yao Yibin, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a huge force on his two wrists, pulling his arms and twisting them behind his back.

Yao Yibin is a strange person rather than a martial artist, his physical fitness is no different from ordinary people, he can't resist the ghost path at all, his hands were sealed in an instant and he lost his mobility, and even his body lost his balance, and under inertia, the whole person fell directly forward, his head slammed on the hard tile floor, and he fainted without snorting.

Seeing that the two companions died and fainted in an instant, Lu Song's heart was so devastating that he had no intention of fighting at all, and hurriedly ran towards the open door in a hurry.

It's a pity that before he escaped to the door, he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and in desperation, he had to turn around and fight back, but as soon as the fist was halfway through, it was squeezed off by the sword light, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

And the sword light continued to move forward without stopping, sinking into Lu Song's throat.

Laugh at!

Lin Lichuan pulled out a shallow blow and watched coldly at Lu Song's corpse falling to the ground.

A few seconds later, the sound of hurried and short footsteps came, but it was Jiang Han who broke open the door of the bar and rushed up from downstairs, only to find that the battle had ended and three corpses were lying on the floor.

No, it should be two.

Jiang Han noticed that the person in front of the recliner was still breathing, but he fainted.

"Who are they?"

"Special Population Control Committee. ”

Lin Lichuan picked up the notebook on the recliner and said casually.

"You've probably heard of the name. ”