Xu Xing left behind the golden AK in his hand, then smashed the glass in front of him and jumped down.

This little commotion wouldn't attract any attention from Buckingham's situation at all.

Xu Xing channeled his mental energy into his legs and, without pausing for a moment, instantly flipped over all the vehicles blocking his way.

After glancing at the building across from Buckingham, Xu Xing did not choose to climb the stairs. Instead, he grabbed the protruding glass sections on each floor and climbed up step by step.

At this moment, Gao Qiqiang, who was at the top, did not stop after killing Yang Hao. Instead, he began to snipe and kill the most active and fierce members of the Qingjing Gang one by one.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger again, his heart suddenly clenched, and the hairs on the back of his body stood on end.

This is a special sixth sense he has had since childhood—the ability to foresee danger. It is this mysterious ability that has allowed him to reach where he is today.

Gao Qiqiang quickly put away his gun, took a few steps back, and only after reaching a corner did he continue to carry the gun in his arms.

Just as Xu Xing peeked out, a specially designed armor-piercing shell arrived as expected.

However, Xu Xing was prepared and easily dodged the attack by turning his head to the right.

Compared to the morning, Xu Xing had naturally broken through to the late stage of level three.

If he hadn't deliberately suppressed his power to solidify his foundation, he might have been able to reach the peak of level three.

With a smile on his face, Xu Xing looked at Gao Qiqiang, who was raising his gun, and with a light tap of his foot, he was already on the rooftop.

Speaking in a calm tone, he said, "I've seen you on TV. You're Gao Qiqiang, the chairman of Qiangsheng Group, right? I remember you were also an outstanding person in Jinghai City."

Why do you always resort to such underhanded tricks? Yang Hao is pathetic; he never expected to be shot in the back by you.

At this moment, Xu Xing already had three throwing knives swirling around his hands, and even more powerful electric batons were already prepared in the space.

He dared not underestimate the enemy in the slightest. He had already made up his mind that he absolutely could not let him leave, and even if he ran away, he had to leave the gun behind.

Gao Qiqiang was a little nervous at this moment and asked directly, "Who are you, sir? Why are you targeting me?"

“In this post-apocalyptic world, there’s no need for so many whys. If someone’s blocking your way, they deserve to die!” With that, Xu Xing stopped arguing with him.

Three flying blades flew out of Xu Xing's hand, their speed even reaching the feeling of bullets being fired earlier.

Clang-clang-clang-

After three soft sounds, Gao Qiqiang struggled to spin his body, and Kankan blocked the attack with the knife tucked into his waistband.

But he was still not willing to be outdone. He set up the sniper rifle and started firing in burst mode. The huge recoil made Gao Qiqiang's hair shake as if it had been blown by a strong wind.

Xu Xing braced himself with his foot, and the cement below shattered into a pile of pebbles. As soon as he broke free, the pebbles shot forward.

With precise control, the first few bullets collided with the high-speed flying stones.

It emitted several broken rumbling sounds.

One of the knives, hidden deep within him, was an extremely small throwing knife used to cut the trachea. It broke through numerous obstacles and went straight to Gao Qiqiang.

The bullet penetrated the sniper rifle's interior, causing an extremely harsh, cutting sound throughout the barrel. If someone could see through objects, they would be able to see the various scratches and abrasions inside the barrel.

Even minor differences in this type of gun could pose a risk of barrel explosion.

"You!" Gao Qiqiang roared, throwing the sniper rifle aside and focusing on gripping the knife at his waist.

His cheeks began to flush red, and his eyes were gradually covered in red. In the blink of an eye, three-quarters of his eyeballs were completely filled with bright red.

At this moment, Gao Qiqiang knew that he couldn't escape without resorting to deadly moves. With the last bit of his rationality, he pulled out a few grenades from his belt on his back.

They pulled the pins all at once and threw them at Xu Xing, who was standing in front of them, and even scattered grenades, completely covering all the space he could escape to.

You've finally forced me to reveal my true colors, so I won't hold back anymore.

Xu Xing clasped his hands together and released all his mental energy, forming a transparent sphere that isolated all air.

Before the grenades could fully explode, they were all absorbed and compressed together, not giving them even a chance to oxidize. The grenades immediately went silent.

Finally, under immense pressure, it was crushed into dust and scattered around.

At that moment, Xu Xing shouted into the walkie-talkie that was always hanging on his shoulder: "Everyone move out! We can't hold back!"

As Gao Qiqiang's blade arrived as expected, Xu Xing transformed his palm into a blade, and with a sliding tackle, precisely struck Gao Qiqiang's wrist, directly knocking the blade away.

Without giving him even a chance to catch his breath, he delivered a powerful shoulder strike, his iron-hard shoulder aimed directly at Gao Qiqiang's kidney.

Bang~

A muffled groan rang out, like the sound of a boxer hitting a punching bag, and a blood-red figure was instantly thrown several meters away.

It landed heavily on the ground, scraping a shallow dent into the cement.

Gao Qiqiang's clothes were completely torn. Xu Xing's move just now was not only a precise strike, but his mental power was even condensed into countless "steel needles", which had a miraculous effect at a very short distance.

Although it only pierced his skin, combined with the injury to his kidney, it was enough to make him feel terrible.

"How can this person be so strong!" Gao Qiqiang was shocked, experiencing this feeling of being invincible for the first time.

That last strike forcefully brought him back to his berserk state.

If you can kill him in one move, is there any point in fighting?

Gao Qiqiang quickly made up his mind that the best of the thirty-six stratagems was to flee. Running away was not shameful; dying here was.