Chapter 84 The Fight Begins
After hearing that the man's request was to exchange superpowers for hostages, Jiang Xianchuan raised his eyebrows, "You may be disappointed. We are all ordinary people without superpowers." Hearing this, the masked man cut a wound on Ji Tiantian's neck with a knife, "Lie, choose, either you hand over your superpowers in exchange for the life of this little girl, or I will kill you all."
Hearing this man's arrogant tone, Jiang Xianchuan couldn't help but sneer, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Kill me? Are you kidding?" His voice was cold and firm, as if he didn't care about the threat of the masked man at all.
Perhaps the masked man was irritated by Jiang Xianchuan's fearless attitude, or perhaps he had lost his patience, he swung his arm and instantly threw several gleaming flying knives at Jiang Xianchuan and his companions. However, Jiang Xianchuan and his companions reacted quickly, and dodged these fierce attacks easily.
"Sister Pianyue, please take good care of Tiantian." Jiang Xianchuan said as he tightly gripped the long sword in his hand and fixed his eyes on the masked man in front of him.
"Okay, you guys be careful!" Pianyue responded, and then protected Tiantian behind her.
After getting the response, Jiang Xianchuan drew his sword without hesitation and rushed towards the masked man like a gust of wind. In an instant, the two men engaged in close combat, with swords and shadows intertwined. But the masked man was extremely agile and his moves were extremely cruel. Each move contained endless murderous intent, which was chilling.
Although Jiang Xianchuan tried his best to resist, he gradually lost strength as time went by, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. The masked man's attack became more and more fierce. Taking advantage of Jiang Xianchuan's weakness, he kicked him in the chest. With a dull "bang", Jiang Xianchuan flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
After falling to the ground, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jiang Xianchuan's mouth, staining his pale cheeks red. Seeing this scene, Qi An's heart tightened and he exclaimed in surprise: "Brother!" Then, he didn't care about much else and rushed to Jiang Xianchuan's side, wanting to check his injuries.
At this moment, Jiang Xianchuan suddenly shouted, "Watch out behind you!" Qi An, who heard the reminder, did not hesitate at all. He hugged Jiang Xianchuan and rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the fatal attack from the masked man from behind.
"You actually hang out with those disgusting, inhumane zombies. You are simply a lunatic!" The masked man stared at Qi'an's bloodless, pale face, not disguising the sarcasm and contempt on his face, and said coldly, "Humph, even if it is a zombie, it is a thousand times better than a bunch of insane beasts like you who kill people and cut out their hearts!"
Before he finished speaking, the masked man stopped saying any more nonsense. He flashed and rushed towards Qi'an like a ghost, and instantly launched another round of fierce attack.
Facing this sudden attack, Qi An did not panic at all. He quickly grabbed Jiang Xianchuan beside him, and the two of them cooperated tacitly, like a nimble flying swallow, and swiftly dodged the masked man's pounce. Then, Qi An kicked the masked man's knee without hesitation.
There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the masked man immediately groaned in pain. As his knee was hit hard, his body fell forward involuntarily, and he could only kneel on one knee to maintain his balance.
Seeing this, Qi'an would not miss such a great opportunity to attack. He took advantage of the situation, clenched his fist, and smashed it hard at the masked man's face with a strong wind. Just when Qi'an's fist was about to hit the target, he suddenly raised his hands and accurately protected his face. Not only that, he also took advantage of the situation to tightly grab Qi'an's attacking arm and twisted it with all his strength.
In an instant, a piercing pain came from his arm, but Qi An seemed to feel no pain at all, his face was still as calm as water. He skillfully used the torque applied by the opponent and turned around gracefully. At the same time, his other free hand stretched out like lightning and firmly locked the masked man's throat.
After being locked by Qi'an's throat, the masked man struggled and twisted desperately, trying to break free from Qi'an's restraints. But no matter how hard he tried, Qi'an's hands were like iron clamps, and they could not move at all.
When the two sides were deadlocked, Qi An's eyes suddenly flashed with determination. He took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and pushed the masked man back with all his strength. At the same time, he raised his knee and hit the masked man's abdomen like a heavy hammer.
This series of fierce and violent actions caught the masked man off guard, and he had no time to make an effective defense. With a dull "bang", the masked man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. After suffering such a heavy blow, the masked man finally couldn't hold on any longer and loosened his hands that were tightly holding Qi'an's arm.
At this critical moment, Qi An seized the opportunity and rushed forward suddenly. His steps were as fast as the wind. In the blink of an eye, he was close to the masked man. He raised his right arm high with his fist clenched. All his strength was instantly gathered at one point, and he was about to give the masked man a fatal final blow.
In a flash, the masked man reacted very quickly. He pushed the ground hard with both feet at the moment when Qi An attacked, and leaped backwards like an arrow, narrowly avoiding Qi An's powerful punch. At the same time, the distance between the two men was suddenly widened by several feet.
"Hmph! You still have some strength left." The masked man steadied himself and snorted coldly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then, he shook his arm, a flash of cold light appeared, and an extremely sharp dagger was already in his hand.
The masked man, holding a dagger, rushed towards Qi'an again, his movements were still erratic. Qi'an did not dare to be careless, and slightly turned his body to the side, easily dodging the oncoming dagger. Without waiting for the opponent to change his moves, Qi'an suddenly raised his right foot and kicked the masked man's wrist with lightning speed.
With a crisp "clang" sound, the dagger in the masked man's hand slipped out and fell to the ground. Qi An took advantage of the situation and took a quick step forward. He turned his right palm into a fist and punched the masked man's chest with a whirring sound, like a mountain crushing an egg.
The punch was as fast as lightning and extremely powerful. The masked man had no time to dodge. With a chilling sound of bone cracking, the masked man's sternum broke. The huge impact force caused him to fly backwards and fall heavily to the ground.
Qi An slowly walked to the masked man who was lying on the ground, squatted down, reached out and gently lifted the mysterious mask. Under the mask, a completely unfamiliar face suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the masked man was so weak that even breathing became extremely difficult, but he still struggled with all his might, trying to stand up from the ground.
"Hmph, even if one of you has spatial abilities and the other has medical abilities, so what? You'll still die eventually!" The masked man's voice was hoarse and low, revealing a deep sense of despair and unwillingness.
Jiang Xianchuan, who was standing not far away, frowned when he heard this and walked towards the masked man. Every step he took was filled with a heavy sense of pressure, like a volcano about to erupt.
Walking up to the masked man, Jiang Xianchuan looked down at him with eyes as cold as ice: "What exactly do you mean by what you just said? Explain it to me clearly, otherwise..." As he spoke, Jiang Xianchuan stretched out his right hand, pretending to dig out the masked man's eyes.
However, before Jiang Xianchuan's hand touched the masked man, a burst of crazy and piercing laughter suddenly rang out. The laughter sounded like the cry of a night owl, making people shudder.
When he came to his senses, Jiang Xianchuan looked closely and saw a stream of blood slowly flowing from the corner of the masked man's mouth. Then, more blood gushed out of his mouth, staining the ground in front of him red. It turned out that the masked man took advantage of Jiang Xianchuan's distraction and resolutely chose to bite his tongue to commit suicide.