Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

In the eyes of Old Falcon, Su Yan is at best consummate martial artist.

However, he still didn't dare to take it lightly. He had cultivated for decades before reaching the Martial Artist Consummation. This young man was in the same realm as him when he was only a teenager. Such a genius must be killed.

A bitter killing intent was released from Hayao's eyes. He had killed many people, so what if there was one Su Yan? It was even more pleasant to stifle genius in the cradle.

Hayao's slightly thin body is similar to Su Yan, but when he takes off his coat, his whole body is exposed, which is called dead muscle.

But such muscles contain powerful explosive power and are much longer lasting than those strong men.

As the saying goes, take a breath inside, and practice outside. Falcon is obviously a polished existence.

In a posture, Falcon obviously has undergone formal martial arts training and his posture is very regular.

And Su Yan still stood calmly, the martial artist's consummation is equivalent to the mid-stage of foundation construction, which is not worth mentioning to him.

Seeing Su Yan's despising appearance, Falcon became even more furious, and a pair of eagle claws directly grabbed Su Yan.

The eagle's claws whizzed out with a stream of light, like a sharp blade, surrounded by icy chill.

The faces of the man in sunglasses and the driver showed fear, but when they saw Su Yan, they turned into a smile.

"Falcon is getting angry, this kid is absolutely dead."

"Well, how old Hayabusa is, he can challenge him."

While hiding in the tent shivering, Old Huang looked at the battlefield through the vents. Seeing this scene, his heart attack was almost frightened.

When Hayao's eagle claws grabbed Su Yan's throat, Su Yan moved. The ghostly figure and the devil's steps directly avoided Hayao's attack.

Not only that, Su Yan floated behind the old Falcon and slapped a palm directly. This palm was equivalent to 70% of his power, which was regarded as a fancy for the old Falcon.

Falcon was shot several meters away and fell to the ground, coughing up blood, his expression was already shocked.

"You are a martial artist!"

Only now did Falcon understand that the strength of the young man in front of him was not at the same level as himself, and how ridiculous his arrogance just now seemed.

"I admit it this time."

The light in Falcon’s old eyes disappeared, replaced by endless decadence.

The man in sunglasses and the driver were dumbfounded by fright. The Falcon couldn't beat the young man, which was beyond their expectation.

"Just know, I will accept your life."

Su Yan would not let them go, because they had shown killing intent to him, it was not anger, but a real killing intent to put the other party to death.

Knowing that he might only be able to get this far, Hayao's eyes were even more bleak.

"Who dares to kill my people!"

There was a scream, with breathtaking power.

The short-headed man had taken off his coat with the beauty he had caught in the candlelight night, but the noise outside disturbed him.

As soon as he came out, he saw Old Falcon being slapped to the ground by Su Yan, vomiting blood, which made him furious.

"Are you blind?"

Su Yan looked at the short-headed man jokingly, and asked about the obvious things, mentally retarded.

The innocent man was even more angry, looking at Su Yan coldly with a pair of fierce eyes, letting out his killing intent unscrupulously.

"Boss, this kid is very evil."

"Razor, he is a martial artist."

Hayao was relieved to see the razor coming out, because his fortune was saved.

He has strong confidence in Razor. Razor is also a martial artist and a murderous devil.

"Today you will die by my sword."

The razor held a weapon in his hand, which was his imperial weapon, the razor. The reason why he changed his nickname to the razor was because of this weapon.

The slightly longer black handle has a spiral pattern for the user to hold tightly. The narrow and sharp blade rises slightly, shining with a cold light.

As soon as the razor is out, there is no blood in the murder, and the head is not left in the hands!

But in the face of such a powerful pressure, Su Yan was still calm and composed, as if there was nothing in this world that could scare him.

"what……!"

The razor held the weapon and slayed violently towards Su Yan, with a stream of light on the blade, which was extremely powerful.

It is impossible for Su Yan to resist with his physical body anymore, this streamer can definitely cut his flesh and blood body.

Dodging and avoiding, Su Yan did not immediately resort to a trick. He wanted to play with this razor. This was a free sparring opportunity.

The razor was pressing harder and harder, the killing intent became more and more high, and the speed of the knife was getting faster and faster, so that only a shadow in his hand could be seen, and the figure of the knife could not be cut.

The strong man's tricks are absolutely wonderful. The onlookers Falcon and others were all dumbfounded, and they were extremely awed in their hearts and awe at the same time.

"The speed is not fast enough, the strength is not strong enough, can you face it?"

Su Yan curled his mouth and said dissatisfied with the razor.

Razor was so furious that there were no rules for his moves, and he only sought to be fast and strong, but Su Yancan dodged him every time, and couldn't touch him at all.

"This is what you forced me."

Razor's face was cold and fierce, as terrifying as the devil.

"Mito stream!"

The razor yelled, and the razor in his hand turned into three white lights to attack Su Yan. This was only when the speed reached the extreme, and they all attacked Su Yan's vitals.

Su Yan's eyes condensed and he hurriedly dodged, but a bunch of hair was still chopped off by the knife, which completely angered him.

"Unexpectedly, you still have two things, but that's it."

Su Yan's dantian surged, and the majestic spiritual power gathered his hands and rushed directly towards the razor.

"The push-wave style of the 16-shaking style!"

The ghostly figure came directly in front of the razor, and when he could not react at all, Su Yan's hands slammed directly towards him, and the razor flew.

After flying in the air for a while, the razor fell five meters away, blood flowed across his mouth and nose, and his chest was shattered!

Looking at the unwilling look in Razor's eyes, Su Yan took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth without saying a word.

The old Falcon and the others were already scared and stupid. They didn't expect that Su Yan could defeat Razor, and it was a complete victory.

At this time, the razor had no life, lying on the ground still unwilling to look at him, his eyes still had a look of unwillingness.

He was unwilling to meet the evildoer in the middle stage of a martial arts master. This is God's life.

The man with sunglasses had already taken off his sunglasses and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, hoping that Su Yan would let them out.

And Su Yan didn't give him half a chance to speak, and directly killed the man with sunglasses and the driver in a double combo. These two people would die, and leaving it would only increase trouble.

After killing the two, Su Yan looked at Old Falcon and couldn't help but smile: "How about we make a deal?"

Hayao was taken aback for a moment, but there was fanaticism on his face, and the transaction would have a chance to save his life. Of course he was willing.

So Old Falcon nodded vigorously, looking at Su Yan with respect.