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Chapter five hundred and forty second fight

"Beep..." Jiang Yuan took out the room card with an indifferent expression and gently approached the sensor lock of the door. He only heard the door make a soft sound, and then opened it gently.

Jiang Yuan, who was standing at the door, did not rush in. On his indifferent face, he narrowed his eyes slightly and his ears gently twitched again. Under the enhanced ear awareness, he confirmed that he had not heard anything.

There was some strange noise coming from inside; Jiang Yuan gently opened the door and walked in slowly.

"Enter No. 1..."

The monitor looked at the image on the screen nervously, and then looked at another screen; above this screen was the image of the living room observed by the snipers on the opposite side.

Everyone was staring at the screen, looking at the familiar figure strolling slowly into the living room, and all of them were filled with strange thoughts: What on earth is this person doing? Is he a guest?

It's so unhurried. If it were you and others who would have rushed into the inner room a few times earlier, why would you be so slow? Doesn't this give the enemy time to react?

Everyone above was anxious, but Jiang Yuan took his time and slowly looked around.

In the empty state, with a black and white field of vision, Jiang Yuan slowly turned his head and scanned the situation in the living room. After confirming that nothing was unusual, he quietly walked towards the room inside; at this time

, in his ears, the breath in the room inside was still subtle and long, which made him clearly judge that the other party did not notice anything strange.

However, when he walked to the door, Jiang Yuan stood still quietly and narrowed his eyes slightly. He clearly felt that in addition to the subtle and long breathing, there were also streams of breath inside.

The subtle breath of energy is gently surrounding...

"Master..." Jiang Yuan calmly confirmed that the other party was not sleeping, but practicing. The whole room was filled with energy absorbed from the surrounding environment. As long as those inside

Once the energy aura floating around is touched, the other party will surely wake up;

For a master, a split-second of effort is enough for him to deal with any attack. After a rapid movement in Jiang Yuan's mind, he confirmed that he had no way to get within two meters of the opponent without alerting him.

Inside.

In the room two floors below, everyone was staring at the screen and looking around in the living room. Then they stood in front of the door, but there was Jiang Yuan who had not moved. They were all extremely nervous. No

Do you know what this person is hesitating about? Is it possible that he plans to knock on the door?

Just when everyone was surprised, the figure suddenly moved...

"Bang..." Jiang Yuan suddenly raised his foot and kicked the door in front of him. With a muffled sound, the door felt like it was hit hard by a huge battering ram.

. Straight out of the door frame and flew towards the bed inside.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight...

Master Miao, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bedside with his eyes slightly closed, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the door panel that was flying towards him, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. However,

Not even trying to avoid it, he punched the door.

"Bang" was followed by another muffled sound. The door panel suddenly burst open and broke into dozens or hundreds of large and small pieces that flew back; but among the fragments in the sky, there was a military thorn aimed at Miao Miao.

The master's neck was stabbed quietly.

"Hey..." Seeing that the military thorn was only about a foot away from his neck, Master Miao snorted coldly, and suddenly his body fell backwards as if it were boneless, while the legs that had been sitting cross-legged moved along with his body.

He fell back and kicked the black figure in front of him.

Jiang Yuan's thrust missed, his expression remained unchanged, he felt the strong wind coming from his lower abdomen, his right foot suddenly turned and turned, and then his whole body turned like a windmill, narrowly avoiding the kick.

Then it fell three feet away.

At this moment, Master Miao suddenly turned over and rolled down the bed. With a wave of his hand, a black powder covered Jiang Yuan.

Seeing the piece of black powder with a faint fishy smell coming towards him, Jiang Yuan held his breath for a moment, then stretched out his hand to grab the bed sheet in front of him, and with a flick of his hand, he used the sheet to cover the piece of black powder.

The black powder that came over covered her and slapped it hard on the bed, but not a single bit was revealed.

And Jiang Yuan didn't neglect either. With a flick of his foot, he rushed towards Master Miao again.

"You're rude!" Master Miao finally saw Jiang Yuan's appearance clearly this time. He shouted angrily, and then with a shake of his hand, a snow-white spike with a strange shape appeared in his hand, pointing towards him.

He stabbed Jiang Yuan.

"Dang..." The military thorn in Jiang Yuan's hand collided with the sharp thorn in an instant, making a sound like metal colliding. Master Miao shook his left hand, and another black thorn in his hand was aimed at Jiang Yuan's chest.

Stab forward.

Looking at the black thorn that was faintly shining with dark green light, Jiang Yuan immediately stepped back. He was not sure that his own body could withstand the poison on the opponent's black thorn.

As Jiang Yuan stepped back, the two of them could really see each other clearly at this time. Looking at the man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looked polite, but his eyes were shining with a faint cold light behind the lenses. Jiang Yuan looked lightly.

He breathed out softly and reached out to touch the two scars on his face that had been scratched by the door panel fragments. He secretly thought that the people in this ancient door were indeed not simple. Just looking at the punch that broke the door just now, his strength was definitely not there.

under oneself.

"Good...good...I never thought Tian Hospital would produce such a talented person...Young and single, you dare to come to see me!" Looking at Jiang Yuan, Master Miao also had a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Feeling a little wary, he said in a cold voice: "However, it's a pity...that you met me, otherwise in ten years, our ancient sect will have another terrible opponent!"

"Hmph..." Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked at Master Miao, and silently swung his military thorn and rushed towards him.

Seeing the indifference on Jiang Yuan's face as he rushed towards him without fear, Master Miao's eyes also flashed with a trace of surprise. Why did this kid feel that something was wrong? He didn't feel like a master from outside the Tian Hospital; instead, he was cold.

As tight as those specially trained cold-blooded killers? This kind of murderous aura was rare among the masters he had seen.

At the moment, Master Miao did not dare to neglect him. He could tell at a glance that the boy in front of him was only twenty-five or six years old at most. But he could have the strength to compete with him at the age of twenty-five or six, but he didn't know that the heavenly doctor

When did such a master appear in the outer courtyard?

At such an age, it would only take ten years, or even five or six years at most, for the young man in front of him to reach the level of a heavenly master, and given his age, his future achievements would definitely exceed that.
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