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Zhou An quickly approached the tall building and confirmed that there was a person standing on it, staring at him.

He frowned, took out the flying knife from his waist and threw it at the opponent. It turned into a black line and streaked through the air, but it was easily bounced away by the person.

The flying knife fell from the air and fell weakly to the ground, making a crisp and weak sound.

That man is very strong!

Zhou An held his breath and shouted, "Are you from the Doomsday Cult? Did you kill these people?"

"I killed him? That's right."

A deep voice came from above.

Zhou An was stunned for a moment and stopped, feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar.

The man standing on the roof jumped down from above, landed on the street, and walked toward him dragging his sword. The sword seemed light, but it left long marks on the ground.

The person coming made Zhou An's eyes tremble,\u0026amp;nbp;\u0026amp;nbp;He knew this person,\u0026amp;nbp;\u0026amp;nbp;he was even familiar with it.

Ma Xuekai, the person he and he supported each other and survived from the end of the world, were sometimes as different as one step away.

Zhou An still recognized it and exclaimed, "Ma Xuekai, why is it you!"

A smile appeared on Ma Xuekai's face, leaving a mark on his cheek. It seemed as if nothing had changed, and as if everything had changed. Deeper shadows in the darkness were densely covered on his face.

"Why can't it be me who completely crushes his existence.

If you want to defeat him, you will undoubtedly have to become an eighth-level Beyonder... Qingfeng flashed across his eyes,\u0026amp;nbp;\u0026amp;nbp;The broken sword that fell on the ground moved, Pricked Ma Xuekai's vest.

Ma Xuekai was keenly aware that he struck back with his sword and bounced the broken sword away. The huge force shook the broken sword into two pieces, turning it into a shorter bronze sword.

Zhou An took the opportunity to get up from the ground. The broken sword came to him and floated in the palm of his hand. The pieces were put together to form a complete sword.

An ethereal aura spread out from his body, and his eyes glowed with a bright green luster, still conspicuous even in the silent darkness.

"Shua~"

Zhou An instantly retreated more than ten steps, and the broken sword turned into several black shadows and shot towards Ma Xuekai, forming blue fangs, sharp and strong.

[The eighth level of Po Mortal Sword Master, the upper level, condenses the spiritual aura to sacrifice the sword, the physical body is weak, can control the flying sword with the mind, can break all kinds of magic, and is extremely offensive. 】

this moment.

It seemed incredible that he crossed that threshold, but he did cross it and walked towards the direction pointed by the broken sword.

"useless!"

A trace of surprise appeared on Ma Xuekai's face, and then he returned to calm. A huge black shadow appeared around him, and he slapped him with a huge black palm.

This shot was eight times more concentrated, and its power was even more terrifying. It streaked across the night sky almost instantly, like a meteor hitting the man's vest.

"······"

He didn't die, but let the man escape.

Su Changxing was surprised that there were such powerful people in the Doomsday Sect. He immediately ran towards the first residence with a gun on his back, and found that there was no one alive except Zhou An and others.

Zhou An sat on the ground with a dull look on his face. The broken bronze sword actually became intact, shining with the luster of the night and looking extremely agile.

"Have you become an eighth-level Extraordinary?"

Su Changxing asked in surprise. Before, he felt that Zhou An was a lot worse. Although his level of mystery had been achieved, he was still a bit weak after all.

Zhou An nodded, looked at Su Changxing and said, "That person is Ma Xuekai."

"Ma Xuekai?"

Su Changxing's mind reflected an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. Ma Xuekai and Zhou An were rescued by him, but Ma Xuekai did not choose to follow him into the gathering place.

"Why did he do this? He founded the Doomsday Sect?" Su Changxing was silent for a moment and asked.

Zhou An frowned and shook his head.

"I don't know, I also think it's ridiculous. He shouldn't be such a person. What he said about the Beginning Gate, I don't know what it is."

Zhu Wenwu interrupted