The subway carriage was crowded with people, and it seemed extremely difficult to turn around. The passengers' meticulous voices gathered into a lively mess, and Zhao Qing was squeezed in it, quietly silent.

Thirty minutes later, after passing several stations, Zhao Qing's destination finally arrived. In the bustling crowd, he walked out of the subway entrance and saw the first sight of a building standing straight on the ground. The exterior of the building was a glass structure, reflecting rays of light, just like the sharpness of a sword.

"Lin Xiao is inside!" Zhao Qing murmured to himself as he looked at the famous five-star hotel in the distance.

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 No. 02, and the door was closed, and he gently twisted the lock handle.

A "click..." sounded, and the door lock was immediately 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 and turned his head to look over. When he saw Zhao Qing, his face suddenly changed and he said in a lost voice, "Why are you here?"

"You are very disappointed when you see me!" He walked in, looked at Lin Xiao coldly 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 appearing here, he knew that the assassination failed and the killer was captured. So Zhao Qing knew that he was the behind-the-scenes envoy, so he appeared here.

"Haha! You want my life, but you don't even have a door. You know I'm here, don't you know that my master is like this? You're here, and you can only die." At this point, there was nothing to worry about, Lin Xiao laughed.

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

"You are a very outstanding person! It's just a pity." The old man surnamed Yu looked at Zhao Qing, and his eyes showed a faint expression of regret.

The reason why the old man surnamed Yu showed a look of regret is naturally because he was determined to kill, and Zhao Qing would not survive today.

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

"Actually, I know you are here, and I just miss something that can be obtained from you." Zhao Qing said.

Zhao Qing didn't see any movement, but a strong and domineering aura emanated from the inside out, his clothes were free of wind, as if a demon tiger was entrenched in his body, making a shocking roar.

At this moment, the face of the old man surnamed Yu changed slightly, while Lin Xiao's face turned extremely pale and was trembling faintly. The Zhao Qing he saw was no longer alone, but a demon tiger that had always been hideous. A kind of pressure from the spirit made him breathless.

When a warrior breaks through the limits of the human body, in addition to allowing the warrior to have stronger power, faster speed, and stronger body, the most important thing is that the transformation of the warrior's soul. Although the soul is an illusory existence, its impact on the warrior is indeed real, and even has a trace of incredible power.

A black shadow flashed, and the old man surnamed Yu stood in front of Lin Xiao, which made him feel much better. However, when he looked at Zhao Qing again, a complex look of regret, a hint of incredible, a hint of ruthlessness, a hint of resentment and other complex expressions flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect! You actually broke through the limit of the human body. Qian Xiaoxiong hid you as a disciple tightly enough." An old man surnamed Yu showed a touch of solemnity on his face.

"But! Young man, you are still a little tender. Today I want you to come and go." The old man surnamed Yu suddenly became murderous and shouted with a ferocious face.

The matter cannot be cured, so it is only possible to kill Zhao Qing. At this moment, the old man surnamed Yu also emitted a powerful aura in his body. However, unlike Zhao Qing, the aura on his body seemed much more restrained. A light film appeared on the exposed skin, and the light film squirmed slightly and turned into fine scales.

The scales are transparent and colorless, but they reflect a metallic-like shiny luster. The skinny hands are covered with dense scales, and the fingertips flash the sharp edge of the sharp knife, making people feel chilling.

"Boy! Death!" The old man surnamed Yu shouted loudly, and his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment he appeared in front of Zhao Qing. He saw his five fingers in his right hand, and his whole arm poked towards Zhao Qing like a javelin. A sharp hissing sound rang out in the air.

Feeling the evil wind coming from his face, Zhao Qing was not afraid at all. He saw a wisp of black smoke suddenly popping out of his body, surrounding him like colorful tiger patterns, and his hands suddenly turned as dark as ink, and his right hand clenched his fists and attacked him head-on.

"Boom..." The ink-like fists and the fingertips covered with scales hit each other. A roar suddenly sounded, and a wave of air scattered. The glass walls of the presidential suite suddenly collapsed, and countless glass fragments shot out.

"Okay!" Zhao Qing shouted violently and suddenly launched a crazy attack like a storm. His fists, elbows, shoulders, and knees were all his weapons. Whenever he bombarded the old man surnamed Yu, four parts were stained with ink-like black and became extremely hard.

"Boy! You dare to fight hard with me! You are looking for death." The old man surnamed Yu sneered. His secret techniques of Elongmen were all good at inheritance and defense, while the secret techniques of the Demon Hu Sect were good at power and speed. When the two fought hard in close combat, the Demon Hu Sect was ultimately the Demon Hu Sect who suffered the loss.

"Boom..." A dull body collision sounded. After the old man surnamed Yu vomited a touch of blood, he retreated repeatedly, leaving two traces of steel and concrete on the ground. The wall behind him was like paper, and was knocked through with a bang.

The old man's scales were sunken and dents were cracked, and fine marks were cracked. The scales at the chest were completely shattered, and the chest was sunk abnormally. It was this heavy blow that shocked him back.

Zhao Qing's power was obviously a little higher than him if he could shake him back with one blow.

The old man surnamed Yu's face turned slightly white, and he felt the severe pain coming from his body, and his expression became ferocious and solemn.

"Roar..." The old man surnamed Yu roared angrily, and saw that his originally thin body suddenly expanded and raised with a burst of bones. In an instant, he turned into a giant man two meters and five meters tall. His clothes were broken, revealing his knotted muscles like water irrigated by steel, giving people a sense of majestic oppression, and the scaly armor grew out again.

"Boom..." The old man surnamed Yu suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and the floor suddenly swayed, his legs were deeply rooted in the steel and concrete ground, stopping his retreating figure.

"I didn't expect Lao Yu to make the low-level mistake of underestimating the enemy, but! You can die." The old man surnamed Yu's various physical values ​​suddenly surged. As he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared, and the evil wind instantly appeared in front of Zhao Qing.

"Boom..." A huge fist, with a force of ten thousand pounds, was like a mountain of pressure, and bombarded down the violent sound of air. The floor was suddenly penetrated by this fist. However, the face of the old man surnamed Yu changed drastically at this moment, because he hit the air.

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

Zhao Qing's right arm instantly turned black, and it surged violently with a sound of bone swelling. The next moment! His right arm became extremely thick and seriously inconsistent with the proportion of his body. His whole arm was taller and stronger than his person, just like an ordinary person with a giant arm on his body.

The knotted muscles flashed with the luster of black metal, and there was a faint silver texture and ten-fold expansion blood vessels. There seemed to be countless mice in it, rushing wildly, faintly exuding a throbbing spirit.

"Heavy Tiger!" Zhao Qing shouted loudly, and his fist, which was even more than a millstone, was like a black tiger, smashed down with a bang. The violent hissing sound of the air faintly came from a fierce tiger roar.

"Boom..." A shocking sound rang out. The old man surnamed Yu pierced dozens of floors like a cannonball, shaking suddenly, as if an earthquake occurred. The glass exterior walls of the building exploded one after another. Countless glass fragments were stirred in the air. Under the sunlight, a rainbow actually emerged.

However, this rainbow is deadly, with countless glass fragments falling from high altitude to the ground like heavy rain.

At this moment, Zhao Qing, whose huge black arm, was gradually shrinking while overflowing with black mist. In just a few breaths, he returned to his original size.

Zhao Qing glanced at Lin Xiao who was hiding in the corner of the wall. At this time, his face turned pale and his crotch became faintly wet.

"Hmph!" Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and suddenly stepped on it. A piece of gravel on the ground was shaken away. With a whoosh, the stone penetrated Lin Xiao's head, and red and white objects overflowed from the hole.

A black shadow passed 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, cracks like spider webs, and wanted to spread around. The body of the old man named Yu was embedded in it. At this time, blood beads were seeped through the pores of his body, turning into a bloody man. His body was distorted abnormally in many places, and his breath was weak! His body could not move.

When the old man surnamed Yu saw Zhao Qing, he tried to stand up with difficulty, but after struggling for a while, he still didn't stand up. At this time, the old man's head tilted and he completely lost his 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.
Chapter completed!