Chapter 11: Spiritual power release!

This is a downtown area, and the killer naturally did not dare to blatantly assassinate Su Yan and assassinate Su Yan, which made him very annoyed.

The assassin turned around and looked at Su Yan with unusually bitter eyes, like a beast looking at his prey.

Su Yan did not continue to stay in the downtown area according to ordinary people's ideas, so that the killer would throw a rat and dare not move him.

He turned around and ran quickly, but the direction was an alley.

Seeing Su Yan's actions, the killer was slightly stunned. He who originally thought the assassination failed, was overjoyed.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you have to vote!"

The assassin lowered the cap on his head a little, and immediately followed Su Yan's footsteps. The two disappeared into the crowd in a short while.

Su Yanjin’s Hutong is an old city and is preparing for demolition. Many residents have already moved out. There are almost no pedestrians in the Hutong.

The speed is very fast, walking along the alley, without purpose, just run on the road.

Of course, Su Yan looked behind him from time to time to make sure that the assassin was always behind him, otherwise he would be busy.

The distance between the two is getting closer. This is what Su Yan intended. If the distance is far, the killer is likely to be lost.

In the end, Su Yan stopped running, and instead walked, the speed was not fast.

The killer also stopped, keeping a reasonable distance from Su Yan and following him all the time.

Su Yan looked behind him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then walked through the alley and went further inside.

In the end, he entered a dead end and had to stop until there was nowhere to go.

And the assassin had already walked towards Su Yan, very slow, every step would make the sound of footsteps, like the sound of heavy breathing.

The killer believes that his slow pace can definitely bring deep pressure to the enemy. This is his unique sense of sensitivity as a killer.

In the end, the killer stopped five meters away from Su Yan, and just stood still, motionless.

The scene was extremely silent and there was no sound, only the fluctuating sound of Su Yan's heart beating slightly.

The assassin's aura is maintained very well, there is no even a single sound, this is the most basic requirement of being a assassin.

The killer took off the peaked cap, revealing his true colors.

There was a horrified scar on his not pretty face, like a centipede, those wolf-like eyes stared at Su Yan firmly without blinking.

Su Yan looked at the assassin with a calm face. This kind of stuff is simply an ant to him, even if he is Su Yan now.

"You offended someone, and the employer paid me to kill you."

"Zhou Huihuang."

Su Yan said lightly, and narrowed his eyes looking at the killer.

"It doesn't hurt to know, anyway, today is your death date."

"Hmph, my death date, you are afraid that you are wrong, you are brought here, you think I let you kill?"

Su Yan had some abuse on his face. This killer was stupid enough, too blindly arrogant.

The killer was also aware of this, but he absolutely did not believe in the ability of an ordinary teenager to resist, and the killing intent on his face was still tyrannical.

As a killer, as a formally trained killer, he is famous throughout Nanzhou City, and his speed is extremely fast.

At a distance of five meters, the two dodges pulled closer, and the killer came directly in front of Su Yan, and the blade between his fingers slashed towards Su Yan's neck.

Su Yan's eyes were cold, and he leaned back to avoid the killer's fatal blow, and then an upside down golden hook, supported by the wall of the alley, turned and kicked directly towards the killer.

The assassin hurriedly dodged, he knew the power of Su Yan's foot was not simple, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I didn't expect you to be a warrior, but I was careless."

The killer looked at Su Yan's eyes with a more serious look, no longer as contemptuous as he started, and the martial artist deserves his respect.

"You know it too late."

Su Yan shot instantly, slapped the killer directly with a palm, containing spiritual power in his hand, and the wind whistling in his palm.

The assassin's figure suddenly looked like a ghost, avoiding everywhere, very flexible, so that Su Yan could not be touched for a moment.

"Your speed is not good enough."

The killer sneered, his face was mocking, but his heart was shocked, because he was almost able to escape Su Yan's attack just now.

And Su Yan also had a gloomy face. This person was stronger than he had imagined. He was not an ordinary assassin, and he was probably still a martial artist.

"Enough warm-up, it should be over."

The assassin's coat was thrown into the sky, and at the same time his body moved like a ghost, fast, but a few flashes had already arrived behind Su Yan.

He didn't use the blade any more, but clenched his fist, and slammed it at Su Yan's life point, Xinshu.

Xinshu acupoint is the place where the heart and mind are controlled. Once hit by a strong external force, it will cause confusion in the blood, damage the mind, and even vomit blood and die.

Especially for monks, Xinshu acupoint is the lifeblood. Once it is hit with a strong force, it will destroy the dantian and damage the foundation. In severe cases, it will become useless and even die.

Of course Su Yan knew this, but he knew every part of the human body.

So when the killer made a move, Su Yan turned over at a very fast speed to meet a punch, and the two punches clashed with a loud bang.

The killer felt that his finger bones were about to break, and looked at Su Yan with unkind eyes.

He was very annoyed. He was only killing an ordinary student, but he didn't expect to be such a strong opponent.

He decided to kill Su Yan, and he had to pay his employer five times more.

But he didn't have this chance. Since Su Yan brought him here, how could he let him go.

There is no need to stay alive for questioning, Su Yan knows everything, this person will die.

The dantian spiritual power surged and gathered directly into the palm of his hand. The blade that was broken just now was still in Su Yan's hand, but it came in handy at this time.

The inner strength urged the blade, and directly attacked the killer at a very fast speed, silently, the killer did not notice.

puff!

The killer's neck was pierced by the blade, and blood suddenly poured out and stained the ground.

He looked at Su Yan unwillingly, and said tremblingly: "How could this be?"

"Not reconciled, the killer was actually killed by my hidden weapon."

The assassin looked at Su Yan, until the last gleam of light in his eyes was about to disappear, he understood, and spoke the last sentence with all his strength.

"Internal strength and outward release!"

Su Yan approached the assassin, his cold eyes showed no emotion, and he looked at the assassin and said lightly: "Wrong, this is a release of spiritual power."

Su Yan directly cut the killer's neck with a blade, then wrapped it in his coat, and then left directly with his head.

But the clothing that covered the killer's head was dripping with blood all the way.

No one noticed all of this. This is the deepest part of the hutong. The people here moved out first, and it was already empty.