Zhao Yuan raised his hand and greeted him.

The two quickly fought together.

Qu Heng stared at the two people exchanging blows in front of him with wide eyes, with a look of excitement on his face. At first, he could barely see the figures of the two people, but his movements couldn't be clearly seen at all. After all, it was night again, and he didn't have anything in front of him.

The internal strength of the two of them was as good as day at night, so it seemed a bit difficult. However, as the fight between the two continued, he suddenly found that he could no longer tell who was who between the two.

Like two figures entangled together, there was a muffled sound like thunder in the air, and energy was constantly bursting out from everywhere.

Qu Heng was extremely excited when he saw a master fighting for the first time.

Besides Qu Heng, there were people watching from a distance in the darkness, but they didn't dare to get close. They were at least a hundred feet away from here.

"These two are both masters!"

One of them was silent for a moment before making such a decision. Being so far apart, the two of them were no better. The only thing they could see clearly were two black figures.

Even at night, they don't dare to get too close now. After all, experts need to detect whether there are enemies not necessarily with their eyes, but also with their breath.

Breath is a very mysterious thing. To judge whether there is an enemy, an expert relies on the awareness of breath, or it is a kind of instinct.

"Yes, I don't think I can survive ten moves under him!"

The person who spoke was the man who failed in the assassination that night. In fact, he was easily forced to retreat that night with only one stone from Zhao Yuan. After reporting the matter to the superiors, the superiors immediately sent new assassins to chase Qu Heng.
Chapter completed!