C92

Between the average fighter and the Star rank, there was an insurmountable gap.

This assassin, who disguised himself as an old beggar, was undoubtedly an ordinary martial practitioner. However, not only did he dare to kill Nie Feng, but he also dodged Nie Feng's Tiger Fist attack.

He wouldn't look down on his opponent because he was an ordinary martial artist. This was because the first round of battles that just ended had fully proven that ordinary martial artists also had the ability to attack and kill stars.

He admitted that his disguise was flawless, and that he wasn't a Star rank, so there shouldn't be any fluctuations in his star power. By all reasoning, he shouldn't have been able to alert Nie Feng.

Nie Feng's quick reaction meant that he had been seen through in advance.

For a very conceited assassin, he was truly unwilling!

However, Nie Feng let out a cold laugh and suddenly took a step forward. Both of his fists struck out towards his opponent.

Want to know the answer?

I'm sorry I didn't have time to answer your question, but would you... Go to hell!

However, the Assassin seemed to be ignoring life and death as he continued to attack Nie Feng's Fiery Tiger Fist. Unexpectedly, he did not dodge. The corner of his mouth even curled up into a mocking smile.

A sense of alarm suddenly rose in Nie Feng's heart. Without any hesitation, he withdrew his fist and took a step back. Stepping onto the Swift Wolf Steps, he forcefully twisted his body and took two steps to the left!

In the next moment, a black shadow swooped down and struck the afterimage that Nie Feng had left behind.

Star rank!

Nie Feng suddenly realized why the assassin, who pretended to be a beggar, was so arrogant. It turned out that the real killer had already been hiding above his head, waiting for the lightning to strike.

If not for Nie Feng's sharp sense of danger and the fact that he had managed to react correctly in the most dangerous moment, he probably would have fallen to the ground at this very moment!

The second assassin was dressed in a black night attire. His head and face were wrapped in a black cloth, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. His build was petite and vigorous.

After his attack missed, he immediately shouted: "Let's go!"

Hearing his voice, the fake beggar immediately fled towards the depths of the alleyway. After landing on the ground, the black-clothed assassin borrowed the momentum from his flight to leap upwards. The short blade in his hand released a chilling arc of light as he chased after Nie Feng's throat!

Clearly, he wanted to stall Nie Feng and use him as a cover for his comrades to safely evacuate.

Assassins weren't warriors, and they weren't Death Soldiers either. If their attacks missed, then they would flee thousands of miles away. They had already lost two times.

Thus, although it seemed like a fierce attack, it was actually quite strange and unpredictable.

Of course, if Nie Feng were to react to this situation, this black-clothed assassin who possessed a high-grade iron-level cultivation would definitely not mind transforming his fake moves into real killing moves.

Want to run?

Nie Feng instantly saw through his opponent's intention. His eyes flashed with a fierce light as he clenched his hands into tiger claws and raised his arms in front of his body. The left claw faced the right arm and the right claw faced the left arm and ripped off the sleeve.

Usually, Nie Feng wouldn't come to the dojo with a saber or weapon. Even the dagger in his pocket wouldn't pierce through a corpse. However, he still wore the custom-made armguard on his person.

On his left and right armguard were twenty-four Thousand Refined Metallic steel needles. Nie Feng's two hands simultaneously gripped the eight needles and pulled them out. With an angry roar, he swung them at the two assassins!

One after another, the needles broke through the air and shot out scarlet rays of light. These were the characteristics of being infused into the stars. Even though they would all be wasted after being used like this, the power they released was still terrifying.

Never in his wildest dreams would the assassin have thought that Nie Feng would still be hiding such a powerful killing move. Facing the incoming steel needle, he had no time to dodge it. All he could do was twist his body to avoid the fatal spots.

"Puchi!" "Puchi!"

One of the needles hit the right shoulder of the black-clothed assassin and penetrated it. The other hit the center of the assassin's chest, but it was blocked by something and only pierced a short section of his body.

"AHH!"

Compared to this black clothed assassin, the one disguised as a beggar was not that lucky. Although he had fled at the first possible moment, he was not a Star Warrior. How could he escape from the steel needle sent out by Nie Feng in anger?

He was just one breath away from escaping. He couldn't get out a safe enough distance and was hit on the back by three steel needles at the same time. He immediately fell heavily onto the ground with a blood-curdling scream.

Nie Feng waved the steel needles in his hands. Four of them were aimed at the black-clothed assassin. The other four were left for him.

An unexpected counterattack had worked!

However, Nie Feng was not satisfied with the result. After throwing out the steel needles, his open hands suddenly clenched into fists, and his body shot forward like a strong bow filled with power.

One move was as powerful as a tiger, and it ruthlessly struck the body of the black-robed assassin who was just inches away from it!

Boom! *

BOOM!

His body collided with the hard stone wall. The wall was actually caved in by the collision, and countless dust fell down with a rustle.

Who knew how many bones were broken from the black-clothed assassin's body? After rebounding to the ground, he was completely paralyzed and unable to move. His clothes were torn to shreds as he lay on his back.

It was solved!

Nie Feng let out a long breath as he calmly walked over, bent over, and pulled off the other party's mask.

A fair and delicate face was immediately revealed.

This assassin with high-grade iron-level strength was actually a woman in her twenties. Her appearance was pretty and delicate, but the way she bled from her mouth looked very miserable.

However, Nie Feng didn't show the slightest bit of mercy as he stomped his foot on her!

"Who sent you to assassinate me?"

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