Chapter 1064: Not Dead?

Before Qin Yang had time to contact the person, he heard footsteps behind him and was startled. These two people were coming directly towards Qin Yang. There was no way to avoid them!

The two men walked to a place about five or six meters away from Qin Yang. The man walking in front suddenly stopped. Under the mask, a pair of cold eyes swept towards the place where Qin Yang was hiding.

Qin Yang concentrated his attention and restrained his breath. However, such a big living person's heartbeat was inevitable. In such a quiet forest, a strong master, under the condition of concentration, could naturally hear the movement that ordinary people could not detect at all.

When Qin Yang heard the other party's footsteps stop, he knew that the other party had discovered him, and decided to strike first.

Qin Yang raised his right hand suddenly, and a black shadow suddenly hit the thigh of the man in front like a flying cannonball, while Qin Yang rushed towards the man in front.

The man in front had a cold look in his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Looking for death!"

The man put his fingers together like a sword and pointed at the black shadow flying in front of him casually. The hard gravel that hit the man's leg like a cannonball actually exploded directly in the air.

Qin Yang's heart jumped when he saw this scene.

So strong!

Qin Yang took a deep breath and punched out. A fist mark flew out of Qin Yang's hand and hit the man, but he himself staggered and stepped heavily on a tree with his feet. He bent his feet and exerted force, and the whole person turned around and rushed out.

Escape!

Although they haven't fought yet, Qin Yang knew that he was not the opponent's opponent just by the fact that the opponent easily exploded the hard stone with one finger!

The opponent's strength may have reached extraordinary or even higher!

Although Qin Yang wanted to catch these two people, the opponent's strength was extremely high, and Qin Yang was powerless, so he naturally put his own safety first.

The man stretched out his palm, with five fingers like hooks, and directly grabbed the fist mark.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound of energy collision, the fist mark Qin Yang blasted out was actually broken by the masked man, turning into scattered energy rushing around and dissipating in the air.

The man saw Qin Yang turn around and run, and said in a cold voice: "Still want to escape?"

The man was like a phantom, and instantly disappeared from the spot. Like a ghost in the dark night, he instantly chased behind Qin Yang, and pointed his fingers like swords, stabbing Qin Yang's back.

A sharp energy shot out like an invisible sword, shooting at the back of Qin Yang's heart, obviously intending to kill him with one blow!

Qin Yang looked around and listened to all directions. Although he was running, he paid close attention to the movements behind him. Seeing that the other party instantly closed the distance and launched a fatal attack, he was horrified and once again confirmed the horror of the other party's strength.

Qin Yang's foot was wrong, and the phantom step had been launched. His body accelerated instantly and disappeared from the spot.

The sharp and fast finger wind flew past Qin Yang's body and hit a tree trunk in front of him, which instantly pierced a small hole.

Qin Yang was shocked. This guy was so strong. His finger force was condensed and not dispersed, and the power was amazing!

"Huh?"

Qin Yang dodged the man's vicious and fatal move in an instant, which surprised the man. He accelerated again and chased after Qin Yang.

Qin Yang dodged the attack and knew that if he didn't find a way to resolve it, he would die in the hands of this man sooner or later. He shouted without hesitation: "Murder! Help!"

Qin Yang's voice was extremely abrupt, and he focused on his internal energy. His voice was loud and distant, and it spread far away at once.

The man chasing Qin Yang changed his eyes, and the murderous intent in his pupils suddenly increased. His body suddenly accelerated again. He made Qin Yang embarrassed with a few consecutive fingers, and then blocked Qin Yang's retreat. He smiled grimly and slapped out with a palm.

Qin Yang had nowhere to hide, so he crossed his arms in front of him, kicked his feet, and flew backwards.

"Die!"

The man shouted coldly, and slapped Qin Yang's crossed arms hard, and the strong energy surged out.

Qin Yang felt like he was hit by a running train, and his body flew back directly, and was directly knocked away.

There was a slope behind Qin Yang's body, and Qin Yang was hit and flew five or six meters, and then fell to the ground.

The man's eyes revealed a bit of coldness, and he looked at the falling Qin Yang as if he was looking at a dead person.

He used all his strength in this attack, and this kid is dead!

I'm afraid I don't know how many bones will be broken?

Another palm, and he will be completely killed!

Under the man's cold gaze, Qin Yang fell to the ground and rolled several times like a rolling gourd. Just when the man was about to catch up and hit him with a palm, Qin Yang, who was rolling on the ground, suddenly bounced up, shook his arms, and rushed down the mountain like a panicked rabbit being chased by a hunter.

The man's eyes suddenly froze, with deep shock and disbelief in his eyes.

What?

He didn't die?

Looking at the way he shook his hands, it seemed that even his arms were not broken. How could this be possible?

How could he block his own attack? It seemed that he was fine, just fell down and rolled a few times?

While the masked man was stunned, Qin Yang had already run a long distance away and shouted again.

"Hurry up, someone is killing someone!"

The masked man gnashed his teeth at Qin Yang and was about to chase him. Suddenly, several black shadows appeared in the manor not far away and rushed towards this side like a gust of wind.

The masked man took a fierce look at Qin Yang who was running away without forgetting to look back, turned around and shouted: "Go!"

The two men changed their direction and quickly went deep into the jungle. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

Qin Yang watched the man chasing him flee, stopped, turned around, and his face was slightly pale.

This guy is so strong!

At least he is extraordinary!

Who is he?

What are they planning here?

Black Hand?

Thor?

While Qin Yang was thinking, a white shadow had already swept over like a gust of wind and quickly landed in front of Qin Yang. It was a young woman in her twenties, who looked pretty, with cold eyes and a serious expression.

"What happened?"

Qin Yang looked at the young woman, guessing her identity in his heart, and answered casually: "There are mysterious people wearing masks plotting something in the forest. I found them and they want to kill me to silence me..."

The young woman raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the jungle next to her: "Where are they?"

Qin Yang pointed in the direction of the dense forest: "They have escaped. They probably don't want to be discovered."

The young woman frowned and was about to chase into the forest. Qin Yang dodged and blocked the young woman, saying in a deep voice: "You can't chase. The other party is very strong. You are not a match."

The young woman raised her head slightly and snorted coldly: "How strong is it?"