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Cheng Qing's head was just about to be chopped off by the long sword on his neck. The constable had already revealed a carefree expression as if he had seen Cheng Qing fall at his feet, and blood was flowing.

At this moment, Cheng Qing raised his left hand.

"Dang!"

The constable's long blade didn't cut Cheng Qing's neck, but the blade instead!

The edge of a dagger!

In Cheng Qing's left hand, the dagger that he had used earlier appeared!

The constable was stunned.

He didn't expect Cheng Qing to use both hands to wield the blade!

While he was still in a daze, the constable suddenly realized that things were not going well. He let out a cry as if his soul was screaming. The fear was like a tide that wrapped him up in an instant.

"Save me!" The constable shouted and quickly retreated.

Too late.

Cheng Qing had already retracted his long sword in front of his body. The long sword swept past his shoulder and pierced through his neck.

With a flash of the blade, the constable's head flew into the air. There was nothing on his shoulder except for a gush of blood!

"I will kill you!"

The constable, who had been knocked down by his comrade, had finally charged over. He raised his long blade high above his head and used all his strength to slash down at Cheng Qing!

The strike missed!

"Too slow."

Cheng Qing said lightly.

When he said this, he was already standing by the constable's side, speaking into his ear. He looked like someone close to him, whispering in his ear.

The constable's body froze like stone. He was unable to move because the coarse dagger had pierced into his throat!

"So fast …" The constable subconsciously whispered. His body was powerless as the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

From the beginning of the battle to the end, only three breaths of time had passed.

In the span of three breaths, Chen Qing had killed four people.

Four cultivators at the first level of the Nazi realm!

Li Muzhao's' help 'was repeated several times but no words came out of his mouth. Before his mouth had even closed, the four constables had already fallen at Cheng Qing's feet!

Therefore, because of his shock, Li Muhao's mouth could no longer be shut.

However, the feelings he had in his heart were clear: "This guy is a little amazing!"

Li Muhao then took a step forward. He was unwilling to accept this outcome, so he decided to display his strength as well.

He shouted at Cheng Qing, "Brother Chen, please rest for a moment, let me …"

As expected, his "come" word came for a long time, but he was still unable to "come".

Because Cheng Qing did not stop, after killing the four policemen, he rushed towards Xu Lihuan.2

Xu Lihuan was no longer as arrogant as before. In the short span of three breaths, his state of mind had quickly changed from shock to puzzlement, from puzzlement to fear.

At this moment, he was looking at Cheng Qing with a serious expression.

Xu Lihuan was very clear on the strength of his trusted underlings. Even if it was himself, without using a high rank cultivation technique, defeating his opponent wouldn't be that easy.

It was even more impossible to do it in three breaths of time.

"Brat, you have some skills, but if you think you can defeat me just like that, you're too naive …" Xu Lihuan took a deep breath, and before he could finish his words, a sword light appeared in front of him. It was like a ring of fish scales had spread out, bright and dazzling, and Cheng Qing, who had jumped into the sword light, was like a white sun with a myriad of lights.

Xu Lihuan's eyes were wide open. Shock caused the muscles on his face to completely manifest.

It wasn't that he didn't know, the moment Cheng Qing attacked, he felt a great sense of oppression, a sense of crisis!

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