Donghai, in a hospital.

late at night.

A black shadow was as quick as a spirit cat, crossing the high wall, avoiding several cameras, and entering the interior of the hospital.

The black shadow was tall and strong, wearing a baseball cap and mask... and came to a locked door.

He grabbed it hard and the lock broke directly.

...

After a while.

Yuan Tu walked out of the blood bank, and a drop of red fell from the corner of his mouth: "These blood is nutritious, but there is no vitality, and the taste is really bad..."

Among the Red Blood Demonic Art he practiced, there is a "blood-transforming secret technique", which can use human blood to practice and quickly accumulate essence.

Moreover, there is very little demand for the vitality of heaven and earth.

In the early stage of the martial arts, you can make a quick breakthrough with a lot of blood.

This is also one of the reasons why he chose to become a disciple of the Red Blood Demon.

At this time, Yuan Tu was no longer the seventh-grade martial artist that Xie Biqi guessed, but... the sixth-grade inner breath realm!

With the cooperation of inner breath, the martial artist's aura is extremely long and can be regarded as a little superman.

"The strength is back."

Yuan Tu clenched his fists tightly, with a hint of joy on his face: "When I recover from the fifth grade, where can I go in the world?"

"Who are you?"

At this time, a flashlight shone, and when he saw Yuan Tu with blood on his face, the two security guards were scared to death.

"You can get into trouble even if you steal blood banks."

Yuan Tu spat, his figure stepped forward like a ghost, and slapped two palms.

The two security guards fell directly to the ground, not knowing their life or death...

...

Bagua Gate.

Lin Fan is practicing martial arts.

He spent many days and invested a lot of elixirs, and finally achieved a small success in his internal skills and mental skills, and integrated them into the essence of his ancient martial arts in this life, achieving the sixth grade.

It can be said that in reality, it is also a good player.

At this time, a phone call came in, and it was Xie Biqi: "Lin Fan, Yuan Tu appeared!"

"Yuan Tu!"

Above Lin Fan's back of his hand, blue veins suddenly rose!

He already knew that the game world was the real world, and Pudong Yun, Pu Feiling... were all real people from another world.

The killing of Pudong Yun before Yuan Tu was the real murder!

Even if it wasn't because he called Master a few times, just because he didn't want to see Pu Feiling sad, he felt that he had the obligation to take revenge: "Where? I'm going to beat him to death!"

"Donghai Mingxin Hospital, he went to steal the blood bank last night and silenced two security guards, but he was still photographed by the surveillance camera. According to experts' comparison, it can be confirmed."

Xie Biqi's voice was very heavy: "From his blood-stealing behavior, he might have practiced some magic skills, and the characteristic of magic skills is that his early progress is rapid..."

"It is precisely because of this that he cannot grow up, and this is also my promise to my junior sister."

Lin Fandao.

"Okay, since you are so determined, I will send a helicopter to pick you up, and there is also a team of elite soldiers to cooperate... Your mission is to keep Yuantu before he goes abroad!"

Xie Biqi also had anger in her voice.

If it weren't for the heavy workload, with her hot temper, she might have taken action directly!

...

East China Sea.

Outside a row of abandoned apartment buildings.

Lin Fan held the telescope and a large number of voices came from the headset: "The sniper was in place, and he rushed into the group to take his place..."

"Prepare for action!"

"No, the target has discovered us! The target has begun to move quickly!"

...

"Damn it!"

Lin Fan looked at the apartment building and saw a broken window. A black shadow rushed out quickly and incompetently, as if he could use light skills. He flew over the eaves and walls, and in an instant he ran out of the encirclement.

"He is indeed not a seventh grade, but a sixth grade internal breathing realm, with clever ears and clear eyes, and wind and movements within a radius of 100 meters, and he can't escape the induction..."

Lin Fan slammed the bulletproof vest on his body, jumped more than ten meters high, jumped onto the roof of the family, and began to chase.

Whoosh!

In broad daylight, two figures used their own light skills to chase each other. This scene was even more terrifying than any blockbuster movie.

"Mom... has Superman!"

A child holding a doll was holding his mother's hand. As soon as he looked up, he saw a figure skipping ten meters away, jumping from one building to another, and screaming.

"Is Superman not in your hands?"

The young mother squatted down and said in a funny way, and then followed the direction the child pointed at. Seeing Lin Fan also turned into a black shadow, jumped over, and rubbed her eyes...

"Lin Fan, I'm passing on the order of the Special Trial Bureau. The suspect is moving to the downtown area. You must kill the other party before causing major casualties!"

Lin Fan stepped under his feet, and the man pinched the headset into pieces in the air.

His body movement is like a meteor chasing the moon. When he saw Yuan Tu's back, he immediately slashed three palms in a row!

"Splitting the Sky Palm!"

This sounds like a bad martial art, but in fact, it is less than a sixth-grade martial artist. He is unable to use it freely at all because of his internal energy and external injury. He is from the Five Great Devils copy!

Yuan Tu's body was half an inch shorter while running fast, avoiding the key points, and crashing straight into the glass window of an office building.

Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged and rushed in directly.

In an office.

Glass pieces were flying all over the sky, and various documents were flying like butterflies, accompanied by the screams of men and women white-collar workers.

Yuan Tu stood up and licked his lips: "Lin Fan... have you also become a lackey in the court? We, a sixth-rank martial artist, can we easily pinch ordinary people to death, but we are used as cows and horses for them? It's really sad!"

"I came today, either because of the Special Trial Bureau, but I just had a personal grudge with you! If you killed Pudong Yun, I would have called him a master for a few days..."

Lin Fan made a move and a trace of air flowed out all over his body, and he looked like a terrifying tiger.

Just momentum can make ordinary people feel uncomfortable in breathing!

"Is this... making a movie?"

Several white-collar workers hid under the desk with their heads in their arms, looking at the two crazy-like warriors, and some people secretly turned on their phones to record videos.

Even if Blue Star is destroyed in the next moment, it cannot stop the selfie party from uploading videos!

"Haha... I'm not sure about killing people. What about Pudong Yun? I've long forgotten."

Yuan Tu deliberately angered Lin Fan, and blood was seeping out of his skin: "I have been very upset when you see the reputation of being the best in ancient martial arts. Today I will kill you to clear your name! Become a sacrifice for my Red Blood Demonic Art!"

The next moment, blood-colored flames seemed to burn all over his body and rushed forward.

On the route, no matter the desk or anything else, they all flew out.

Even though Yuan Tu didn’t have much martial arts experience before, he should take his respects for three days after leaving. Now he can kill the Tianjiao List in the official competition and rank among the new stars of the Demonic Dao!

"kill!"

Lin Fan walked around the Bagua Walk under his feet, his hands swept through like a cow's tongue, which was a Bagua Zhang Kung Fu!

But this time, Baguazhang was in his hands, and every palm had the power to open the monument and crack the stone!

He has already integrated his martial arts with Xuanmingtian martial arts into one!

puff!

Yuan Tu failed to hit it, but there were several deep marks left on the wall, just like tofu.

Lin Fan wandered quickly, and with one palm was pulled out. Wherever the wind passed, there were traces of the mahogany tabletop that seemed to be plowed by iron plows.
Chapter completed!