At this moment, in Man Lao’s perception.

Opposite, Chen Jing's place was like dark clouds pressing down on the city, and it was even darker. The violent silver light emanating from it gave people a feeling of earth-shattering shock that was about to erupt.

"Did this guy start practicing since his mother's womb? Has he mastered such terrifying combat skills?"

Man Lao's eyelids jumped as he saw this, knowing that if he did not risk his life, neither he nor Xia Feng would be able to escape today.

So, he made up his mind and quickly said to Xia Feng: "Xia Feng, what I am going to perform right now is the martial arts technique you are going to learn. Watch out!"

When Xia Feng heard this, he observed it carefully and expectantly.

I saw Man Lao controlling Xia Feng's body and spine to slowly straighten.

It was originally an action that a normal person could do very easily, but at this moment, it was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on Man Lao, making it extremely difficult.

But every point of rise in the waist brought about an overwhelming increase in Man Lao's aura, as if there was a terrifying existence pressing under the mountain.

When the waist bar was completely straightened, the murderer suppressed under the mountain had completely broken free.

In an instant, Man Lao's body seemed to have been lifted countless times. Even though he was tightly wrapped in some black robes, he could still feel that his body was filled with nobility, vastness, and unparalleled strength.

"This is...breaking the body of the ancient emperor!"

…

The dark pupils had been dyed silver. At this moment, Chen Jing, who was as if the God of Thunder had descended, looked at all the changes happening on the opposite side coldly and ruthlessly with a commanding attitude.

Naturally, he saw the increasingly powerful aura erupting from Man Lao, but he didn't care.

Because he trusts the knife in his hand.

Almost at the same time, the two of them moved.

Ninefold Thunder Knife-Jingzhe!

Chen Jing burst out with a dazzling light and struck at Man Lao instantly like a real lightning bolt. A sword containing a real fourth level turned into a beam of plasma and struck down with majestic force like thunder.

At the same time, the serious Man Lao also waved his fist that exuded bright golden light and faced him head-on without any fear.

Boom!

The loudest and most powerful wave of air since the night spread out in all directions from the place where the two met, like a giant roaring wave.

Within a radius of tens of meters, no matter whether it was a mud wall or a reinforced concrete wall, there was no room for resistance and it collapsed like a torrent.

Such violent movement naturally aroused the horror of the people around.

The person in charge of the mission quickly dispatched a team to investigate.

When Zhao Muqing, who was very close to Chen Jing, saw this scene, he instantly realized that something had happened to Chen Jing.

With a cold look on her face, she instantly unleashed all her strength to deal with her opponent, and then quickly ran over there.

When she arrived at the scene of the incident, she was deeply shocked by the sight that looked like it had been flattened by artillery shells.

But she didn't forget the purpose of coming here.

Soon, she spotted a half-kneeling figure half-hidden in the thick dust.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Muqing quickly came to Chen Jing, supported him with one hand, took out an expensive treatment potion with the other, and poured it into his mouth.

Chen Jing did not reject Zhao Muqing's kindness. When he slowly started fighting with his sword in his hand, his complexion became much better.

"What the hell is going on here?"

After seeing that Chen Jing was fine, Zhao Muqing asked curiously.

"A powerful enemy, let him escape."

Chen Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

The person involved can be calm, but Zhao Muqing cannot be calm.

She clearly understands Chen Jing's true strength. With the opponent's current strength as a third-level warrior, it can be said that almost no one below the fourth level can be his opponent.

The enemy he faced just now was definitely not the fourth level, otherwise what she saw now would not be this situation.

So obviously, the person who can fight Chen Jing, not only hurt him, but also escape, must be below the fourth level.

How could Nansu City have such a powerful person?

Chen Jing noticed Zhao Muqing's doubts: "The other party's technique is very strange and strange. I didn't check for a while and let him take advantage of the loophole to escape. However, he was injured more seriously than me. I hope the people on the other side can stop him."

After saying that, he looked at the direction in which Man Lao escaped.

Having said that, he always felt inexplicably certain that the other party would be able to escape.

Wanting the other party's many secrets, Chen Jing clenched his fist.

next time!

I’ll definitely catch you next time!

…

The wind howled loudly.

Xia Feng had called Man Lao several times, but the other party only responded with one or two words at first, and then just ran away and never said a word again.

The eerie silence made Xia Feng very uneasy.

Although Man Lao didn't mention anything in his previous words, he could feel the other party's unconcealed fatigue and weakness. It made him feel as if Man Lao was already dying and was about to be extinguished.

This made him very regretful. He regretted that he had put Man Lao in trouble because of his martial arts training.

At the same time, this regret is accompanied by a special sense of confusion.

He never thought that Chen Jing, who he had just met and was his sister's male best friend, could be so fierce.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Man Lao's rich martial arts background that he inadvertently revealed in his words, as well as the terrifying soul aura that the other party occasionally exuded made him convinced that the other party was definitely an earth-shattering peerless strongman.

He was originally full of confidence in Man Lao's fate.

Just now...

"snort!"

Man Lao seemed to be aware of Xia Feng's thoughts, and snorted coldly: "If I don't let you escape, if I really want to fight that brat... ahem... forget it!"

Man Lao interrupted his words with some lack of interest. Although he could use one reason or another to explain himself, the fact is that he and Chen Jing are at the same level of strength. It is enough to be proud to be able to compete with someone like him.

In the end, he even gained the upper hand.

After all, if he is bullying the younger and dares not admit it, then he is in vain...

"Okay, I've escaped."

Man Lao, who had been holding on hard before, but now could hardly conceal his exhaustion, said.

Xia Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Man Lao, are you okay?"

"I need to sleep for a while, remember the skills I gave you, and cooperate with the spiritual fruit obtained today. I hope that when I wake up again, I can see that you are already a warrior..."

"Man Lao? Man Lao? Man Lao!"

Xia Feng shouted anxiously several times, but there was no reply.

The cold wind howled by.
Chapter completed!