Aura Revival: Reincarnation Simulator

The roar of locomotives in the distance attracts attention.

Everyone present subconsciously looked over.

As the car approached and stopped, everyone saw that the expressions of the two people who came to support were different.

When Tie Xinlan, Kong Shang and other City Security Bureau personnel saw Wu Liang and Qing Lan, they were naturally overjoyed and relieved.

Finally, they lasted until they arrived!

But everyone in the Ghost Hand Sect showed sneers.

Especially the middle-aged man with the knife.

"Could it be that this is your support?"

After taking a few glances at Wu Liang and Qing Lan, he returned to Kong Shang and the others with a wider smile on his face.

"So what? If you underestimate them, then I guess you won't even leave a whole body behind!"

With the arrival of support, Kong Shang gained confidence.

His voice is full of confidence, but the more he is middle-aged with a knife like this, the more he despises Wu Liang.

Because the middle-aged man with the sword did not feel the pressure from Wu Liang from a higher realm or even from a warrior of the same level, this shows that Wu Liang's strength is beyond the sky and is at the level of the second-rate peak.

Although he has a good second-rate peak talent at a young age, it is far from what he is now.

I am also a top-notch martial artist!
And it has broken through the first-class realm for many years.

Regardless of strength or martial arts experience, the middle-aged man with a knife believes that he can steadily suppress Wu Liang.

He didn't think he would lose the battle.

Of course, he was also guessing that the reason Kong Shang admired Wu Liang was probably because he was very powerful at such a young age.

Geniuses are highly respected everywhere, and if they have such a genius, they will do the same.

But the knowledge of these strangers is still too little.

Is the second-rate in their early twenties very strong?

In his first-class hands, farts are nothing!

Thinking about this in his mind, the middle-aged man holding the knife turned his gaze back to Wu Liang and the two not far away and took a few steps closer...

"A mere second-rate martial artist, you dare to come here to support these people, you are not small~"

The middle-aged man with the knife stopped and said contemptuously.

That tone didn't seem to put them at ease at all.

Seeing this, Wu Liang narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Second rate, it's easy to kill you chickens and dogs."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and the original good mood of the middle-aged man with the knife was suddenly ruined by these words.

The look of contempt in his eyes disappeared immediately.

Instead, endless killing intent appeared.

"Native chicken and tile dog? Brat, how dare you say that!"

"Do you know how far my realm has reached?"

While he was speaking, he slowly drew out the big knife, and Wu Liang shrugged: "It's just a top-notch vegetable dog."

"What is there to guess about this strength?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's do it, let me see how the fighting power of your chicken and tile dog of the Ghost Hand Sect is~"

"You..." The middle-aged man's anger surged upon hearing the words.

This brat is really tired of his life. How dare a mere second-rate speak nonsense when he knows that he is at a disadvantage against himself, a first-rate?Is he tired of working and wishing to be hacked to death by himself?
OK, in that case, I will fulfill you.

The middle-aged man with the knife said that he raised the knife and wanted to attack.

The ghost hand disciples around were talking excitedly and looking forward to the next bloody scene of Wu Liang being killed.

"Haha, this brat really doesn't know what to say, he's just a second-rate guy, yet he dares to provoke senior brother like this!"

"That's right, I think he's just tired of living~"

"I have to say that this brat is brave enough!"

"Don't talk about this yet, come on, let's take a gamble and see how much this kid will be chopped into by the senior brother?"

"Interesting, I bet eight yuan on ten taels of silver!"

"Ten qi and blood pills bet that senior brother will cut him in half~"

"Add me, I want to bet!"

……

Listening to these words, everyone in the Municipal Security Bureau shook their heads as if they had already seen the dumbfounded appearance of this group of idiots.

After all, they knew Wu Liang well. If he was not sure, he would not talk to the middle-aged man with the knife so arrogantly. His daring to be arrogant showed that he was indeed very sure that he could kill this person.

But just now he mentioned that the other party is top-notch...

And according to the saying of the middle-aged man holding the knife, Wu Liang is a second-rate talent, so he is sure to kill a first-rate expert?
This guy is really outrageous!
Fighting can directly leapfrog to kill the enemy.

But it doesn't seem so surprising when you think about it.

After all, before this, Wu Liang had already killed many monsters whose combat power was higher than his own.

Thinking of this, everyone turned their eyes back to the middle-aged man holding the knife and Wu Liang, waiting for the result of the fight between the two...

But at this time, Wu Liang seemed to be able to handle the swift and violent sword-wielding middle-aged man's attack with ease.

It's all because of his third eye.

The speed of the middle-aged man holding the knife has been slowed down!
No matter how fast the middle-aged man with the knife moves, he can easily see the movement trajectory of the opponent's moves, and dodge the attack without any pressure, and even have free time to lift his legs and lift the middle-aged knife-wielding abdomen.

Bang~ Accompanied by the sound, the moment the two fought against each other, Wu Liang was unscathed, but the middle-aged man with the knife flew out backwards.

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

The ghost hand sect disciple who was still active just now was dumbfounded...

"This... I read it wrong? Brother was beaten away?"

"Damn it, brother, a first-rate master, actually missed it?"

"It must be good luck. That kid is only second-rate and the gap between senior brother and first-rate is not small. It is impossible for him to really defeat senior brother."

"Yes, I think it's just his luck!"

"But... what if it's not luck?"

"Where do so many chances come from? It's luck!!!"

……

After calming down, all the disciples of the Ghost Hand Sect didn't have the arrogance just now, but just stared at the front with a little nervousness.

At this time, he was also full of doubts.

"Damn it, this brat is so powerful!"

"I couldn't bear that kick just now, and how did he escape my attack just now so gracefully?"

"It feels like he's really seen through."

"But how is that possible? He's just a second-rate..."

Unable to figure it out, the middle-aged man holding a knife raised his head and stared at the calm and indifferent Wu Liang not far away, feeling a little more vigilant.

"The gap in the realm should not be wrong!"

"Looking at it this way, he should be able to avoid my attack and even fight back because he has learned some special skills."

"It's not that there are feminine martial arts that are specially designed to strengthen people's reflexes and are suitable for assassins to learn..."

As his eyes flickered, he thought that the middle-aged man with a knife here was greedy and had the idea of ​​killing Wu Liang and snatching the secret books on him. As for how to solve Wu Liang's dodging ability, he also had a way.

"Hmph, the gap in realm also represents the gap in ability."

"You can dodge once, what about two or three more times? As long as I swing the knife fast enough, I don't believe you can dodge~"

The middle-aged man holding the knife thought to himself, and at the same time, he clenched the sharp blade in his hand and used his internal force to use his legs to slash towards Wu Liang again. This time his speed was much faster than the attack just now.

But this is not enough in Wu Liang's eyes.

"That's it? Nothing new?"

Uninterestedly looking at the enemy rushing towards him, Wu Liang casually raised his black spear and swept across...

When~ Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of metal collisions, the black black gun hit the middle-aged sword steadily and made a loud noise, and the near-tonnage force from the black black gun made the middle-aged man even more terrified.

Bang~ He was also knocked out again.

This time he was not as lucky when he hit the wall. Wu Liang's powerful force caused him internal injuries.

Pfft~ He got up and couldn't help spitting out blood.

At this time, the other ghost hand disciples were completely panicked...

"It's not good, senior brother... Senior brother really can't beat him!!!"

"How could this be? He's clearly second-rate!!!"

"Damn it, hurry up, go and inform the elders, those strangers will definitely not let senior brother go."

"I hope the elders can rush to save the senior brother!"

"Leave this matter to me, and the others will quickly withdraw~"

……

The flustered disciples of Ghost Hand Sect started to run for their lives.

They didn't want to be killed by Wu Liang, but Qing Lan who followed Wu Liang obviously would not let them go.

When these people were about to escape, Qing Lan had already swung Ming Hong Dao like a killing machine and charged into the disciples of the Ghost Hand Sect, slashing furiously with the knife, and every blow of her would take away the lives of several Ghost Hand Sect disciples.

This frightened the disciples of the ghost hand sect who were already terrified. They dared not stop any longer and ran quickly.

But the people from the City Security Bureau will not give up either.

Seeing them running away and taking guns, they started shooting.

These ghost hand sect disciples who were on the way to escape couldn't resist, and fell into a pool of blood one by one.

The battle situation was reversed, and the middle-aged man with the knife of course understood that this time he had really encountered a hard problem.

"Damn it, I don't think there is such a master among the strangers!"

"Ahem... No, I have to withdraw quickly..."

Enduring the pain and standing up, the middle-aged man holding the knife is running the internal force in his body to activate lightness kung fu and run away quickly.

It's a pity that Wu Liang moved just as he opened his legs.

"Run? Have you asked me? Six Forms!!!"

Whoosh~ This time, Wu Liang didn't even bother to accumulate energy, he threw the black black gun directly and nailed the middle-aged man with the knife to the wall. He made the middle-aged man with the knife so easy, and the people in the Municipal Security Bureau were very shocked. .

"The existence that so many of us can't kill..."

"In his hands, he is as weak as an ant. This guy, how strong is his real strength now!!!"

Everyone in the Municipal Security Bureau is really unimaginable.

Tie Xinlan and Kong Shang clenched their fists even more.

This invincible Wu Liang stood in front of them like a towering mountain.

They can't climb over, they can only look up...