"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Seeing Chen Nan suddenly shoot a dart and then rush in that direction, Qin Yixuan was still a little confused.
Chen Nan didn't answer her. Instead, he increased his speed to the fastest. His body emitted a faint white light. His whole body was like lightning. He rushed to the Porsche Cayenne at an extremely fast speed.
The person in the car was a middle-aged man. He was not weak, but because Chen Nan attacked suddenly, he was not prepared at first. Although he tried his best to dodge, his arm was still cut by the dart.
"Kacha …"
The middle-aged man punched out and directly smashed the windshield of the car. He then jumped out and quickly rushed in the opposite direction.
"Don't run!"
Chen Nan shouted from behind and threw another dart.
The target was the middle-aged man's back!
Feeling a bone-chilling aura behind him, accompanied by the sound of air breaking, the middle-aged man's expression changed. He hurriedly dodged to the side, but he was still a step too late. The dart was too fast, and he could not completely avoid it. It hit him hard in the back, causing his body to go soft and he almost fell to the ground.
"Damn, you're still not dead!"
Seeing that the dart did not hit the middle-aged man's back, Chen Nan frowned. He did not use any advanced hidden weapon technique just now. He just threw it out after pouring in his internal strength. He thought it would be enough to kill the middle-aged man, but he did not expect that he had underestimated his opponent. The middle-aged man was stronger than he thought.
Chen Nan was about to attack with all his strength, but when he touched his body, he helplessly found that there were no more darts.
"Let's see where you can run to!"
Two cold lights flashed in Chen Nan's eyes. He quickly chased after the middle-aged man, and the distance between them gradually narrowed.
Based on the middle-aged man's speed and ability to dodge the dart, Chen Nan could basically conclude that the middle-aged man's strength should be at the seventh level of Qi Dao, the same realm as him.
However, Chen Nan was confident that as long as he caught up, he could subdue the middle-aged man within three moves, just like Wang Zhi. Although they were both at the seventh level of Qi Dao, Chen Nan had comprehended the essence of martial arts and had forbidden killing moves. His combat strength was invincible among his peers.
The two experts ran at top speed. In just two minutes, they came to an extremely hidden forest.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was less than ten meters away in front of him, Chen Nan suddenly stomped on the ground and used the God Slayer's Seven Steps. His speed increased to the extreme again. He was several meters away with one step. he caught up with the middle-aged man in front of him in just four steps.
"Die!"
Chen Nan struck out with his palm. True Qi surged out like a surging river towards the middle-aged man's back.
The middle-aged man thought that Chen Nan was still ten meters away. Now that he heard a loud shout right next to his ear, he was shocked. He didn't have time to think about why Chen Nan was so fast. He hurriedly circulated his True Qi to resist Chen Nan's attack.
"Bang!"
There was a sound like a bomb exploding. The unparalleled airwave sent the middle-aged man flying. He broke several trees in the forest and then lay on the ground, coughing up blood.
His combat strength was not as good as Chen Nan's. Now that he was in a hurry and used less than 50% of his strength, how could he withstand Chen Nan's full blow?
"Hand it over and I'll spare your life."
Chen Nan walked toward him expressionlessly. His tone was particularly cold.
The middle-aged man sneered and took out a painting scroll. "You want this, don't you?"
Chen Nan did not know if the painting belonged to his Junior Sister, but as long as it was a painting scroll, he would not let it go. "Give it to me and I won't kill you."
The middle-aged man stood up shakily. "Are you serious?"
"Killing is not good for me. I only want the painting," Chen Nan said.
"What if you go back on your word?"
Chen Nan sneered and said disdainfully, "It's up to you whether you believe me or not. Your life is in my hands now. You have no right to negotiate with me."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a while and nodded. "Okay, I'll trust you this time." Then, he threw the painting scroll to Chen Nan.
Chen Nan impatiently took the scroll and quickly opened it to take a look. However, just as he opened the scroll and before he could see the contents clearly, he felt a violent gust of wind coming from behind him. It was surging violently, and a murderous aura soared to the sky.
There was another enemy besides this middle-aged man!
Chen Nan was shocked. This palm came too suddenly, and it was extremely fast. Whether he dodged or blocked, it was already too late. He could only circulate his True Qi with all his might, and use his protective True Qi to resist the attack.
The moment Chen Nan released his Genuine Qi to protect himself, the palm hit him hard on the back.
"Pu …"
Although Chen Nan tried his best to block the attack, his back was still the most vulnerable part of his body. The impact caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs felt as if they had been torn apart. His body was sent flying twenty to thirty meters away and finally crashed into a big tree.
Although he was seriously injured, Chen Nan did not let go of the painting scroll in his hand.
He stood up shakily and stared ahead. He saw a familiar figure — Gongsun Yudie!
No wonder her attack was so strong. It was her!
Qi Dao Eighth Heavenly Layer!
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Nan really regretted that he had been soft-hearted back then. He had taken pity on her and didn't kill her.
"You two are in cahoots!"
Chen Nan said coldly as he stared at Gongsun Yudie and the middle-aged man.
"To deal with you, I don't need to find help!"
Gongsun Yudie snorted coldly and struck out with her palm. Zhen Qi surged out like a tidal wave, sending the middle-aged man flying more than ten meters away. After rolling several times on the ground, the middle-aged man lay there motionless. It was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.
"Now it's your turn."
Gongsun Yudie stared at Chen Nan, her body emitting a layer of blue Genuine Qi. Step by step, she walked towards him. "The humiliation you made me suffer, I will return it to you in double!"
Chen Nan leaned against a big tree beside him. "What? You want to take off my clothes too? "
Hearing these words, Gongsun Yudie seemed to have been touched by someone's reverse scale. She roared angrily and rushed over. "You're courting death!"
Chen Nan wanted to keep the painting scroll, but time was of the essence. He could only grab the painting scroll with one hand and use the other to prepare for Gongsun Yudie's attack.
He was very clear in his heart that if he did not use his full strength, it would be very difficult to block Gongsun Yudie's attack.
"Bitch, you forced me to do this!"
Chen Nan roared as his Genuine Qi surged out from his body. The Genuine Qi around his body pulsed like flames, and the originally white Genuine Qi suddenly turned into a purplish gold Genuine Qi. At the same time, finger-sized lightning bolts flashed around his body. It was as if he was the god of thunder, or a god or a demon.
"Rushing Thunder Hand!"
Chen Nan's words were like thunder. With a wave of his right hand, purple-gold Zhen Qi gushed out in a frenzy, and a purple lightning bolt appeared in his palm. Accompanied by his unparalleled palm strength, the lightning bolt shot towards Gongsun Yudie with a thunderous roar.
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