Rebirth: Super Cultivator in City

Mo Xin endured the pain of her broken bones and took the chance to strike out towards the Demonic Face Holy Hands, but the two of them were too far apart in terms of their abilities, so the opponent was able to easily avoid the palm strike.

Demonic Face Holy Hands landed on the ground and stood firm, laughing sinisterly, "I didn't think that you had some skills …"

This kind of bone shattering pain was extremely difficult for men to endure. Although Mo Xin had followed her grandfather to train in the martial arts since childhood, for her, who was born in a wealthy family and raised in a pampered fashion, to be able to endure the pain and even counterattack when she was fighting was already beyond her limit.

"Just a bit more... "Just a little more …"

Chen Yu anxiously shouted in his heart …

Sweat was already flowing down Mo Xin's face. She definitely could not shrink back at this moment, and Mo Xin had been encouraging her in her heart. If she relaxed just a little at this moment, her life would definitely be forfeit.

Mo Xin carried her injured left arm behind him, and extended out her right palm in an offensive posture. Demonic Face Holy Hands was impressed by his actions. He never thought that the big miss of Mo Family would do such a thing at this time. It seems that she was taught by that old man himself.

"Hehehe …" "I'm starting to admire you a bit more. I'll let you die a little more happily later on …"

Demonic Face Holy Hands said coldly.

Mo Xin gathered all of her inner strength into her right palm. Just as Demonic Face Holy Hands finished speaking, his two straight snow-white thighs, suddenly exploded with power, and quickly rushed towards Demonic Face Holy Hands.

Demonic Face Holy Hands laughed sinisterly and made an unusual move. Behind his hands, his chest was exposed completely.

Mo Xin was startled, what was the other party doing?

Seeing that the Demonic Face Holy Hands had exposed all of her vital parts, Mo Xin did not care at all, as this was a good opportunity, she had used up all of her internal energy for this strike, with her own abilities, if this palm were to hit, even if her opponent was powerful, she would still be severely injured.

When Mo Xin's palm was just about to hit Demonic Face Holy Hands's chest, the other side still did not have any intention of blocking, and instead waited for the palm's attack without moving.

"Heh …"

Mo Xin shouted and used all her strength to attack. Just as her palm touched Demonic Face Holy Hands's chest, Mo Xin was instantly stunned.

He only saw Demonic Face Holy Hands standing steadily and not the slightest bit of injury on his body. But at this moment, Mo Xin's palm felt waves of numbness.

In fact, Demonic Face Holy Hands did not avoid the palm, it was not because his inner strength was strong enough, but because there was a thick steel plate hidden in his chest. The two throwing knives that Chen Yu used his Innate Qi to attack were also blocked by this iron plate, if not the ghost mask would have reached out and met the King of Hell by now.

Mo Xin had already exhausted all of her inner strength, and was powerless to unleash her second palm strike. The Ghost-Mask stretched out her right hand and laughed sinisterly, then directly chopped towards Mo Xin's neck.

Mo Xin no longer had the ability to dodge or block this fatal attack, and could only watch as Demonic Face Holy Hands's palm ruthlessly struck towards him.

Mo Xin closed her eyes. She wasn't afraid of death, she was just a newly-opened love between her and Yun Che. She wanted to end her life this quickly, that's all.

Mo Xin's mind did not have any images of her family, but instead, the image of Chen Yu's figure appeared in her mind. Thinking back to the long time she had been in contact with Chen Yu and the images that made her happy, her face could not help but reveal a smile.

Seeing that Mo Xin was about to die, the Demonic Face Holy Hands was still able to laugh, he was a little confused. This big miss of Mo Family could actually look at life and death with such indifference, he was truly a hero amongst women.

Demonic Face Holy Hands was not a person who cared for women. He had once accepted his employer's money and killed many women. In the face of this situation, he would not stop.

Mo Xin closed her eyes and fearlessly awaited the arrival of death …

"Bang …"

Just as he was about to die, a figure flashed by, and Chen Yu stood in front of Mo Xin. And at this time, with a crisp sound, Demonic Face Holy Hands was already sent flying dozens of meters away.

Just as Demonic Face Holy Hands's palm was about to strike on Mo Xin's neck at this critical moment, Chen Yu had already recovered all of the true energy he had at the sixth level. Chen Yu instantly moved, and directly blocked in front of Mo Xin. Before Demonic Face Holy Hands could even react, Chen Yu fiercely punched him in the chest, and when Demonic Face Holy Hands received Chen Yu's ferocious attack, he was instantly sent flying, while the steel plate concealed in his chest was also smashed into pieces.

Demonic Face Holy Hands slowly crawled on the ground to catch his breath, he felt a stifling sensation in his chest, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wasn't this stinky brat injured? How could he appear in front of him in such a short time and throw out such a fierce punch?

Looking at the steel plate that was broken by Chen Yu, Demonic Face Holy Hands secretly let out a breath of cold air. If not for this steel plate, he would have been smashed into pieces by's punch.

"Chen Yu..."

Mo Xin originally thought that she would not be able to dodge this attack, and was already prepared to die, but who would have thought that Chen Yu would actually appear in front of him.

Looking at Chen Yu's resolute back, Mo Xin was unable to control her emotions, and tears instantly flowed down her face.

Chen Yu coldly looked at the nearby Demonic Face Holy Hands. That punch just now Chen Yu felt that there was something hard in the opponent's fist. No wonder those two throwing knives did not manage to take Demonic Face Holy Hands's life.

Thinking about how this person actually used such a method, Chen Yu couldn't help but laugh coldly in his heart. No wonder this person could live this long in this world.

Demonic Face Holy Hands wiped off the blood on his mask and took out five throwing knives from his waist, then fiercely threw them towards Chen and Mo Xin.

These throwing knives released a cold light, they were aimed straight at Chen Yu and Mo Xin's vitals, but Chen Yu did not dodge, and directly blocked Mo Xin behind him, and used all his strength to shout out.

"Break …"

A strong gust of air suddenly emerged from Chen Yu's body, and just as the flying dagger was about to land in front of his eyes, the powerful air current that was released by Chen Yu, was instantly repelled.

So powerful …

Demonic Face Holy Hands drew in a breath of cold air. Could this be the enemy's real power? Even the top masters of the ancient martial arts sects didn't have such a strong inner force that could release such a powerful airflow. Who on earth was this kid?

At this time, Demonic Face Holy Hands's entire body shivered, an ominous premonition enveloped him.

Mo Xin was right behind Chen Yu and the powerful air current was spreading out from his body, causing Mo Xin to feel very shocked. She thought about how she looked down on Chen Yu and hit him with his palm when he was shocked at Forest Park, if Chen Yu had harbored any evil intentions, he would have been injured even if he had died.

Mo Xin looked at Chen Yu's powerful back figure and understood why his grandfather had always respected him so much.

Right now, Mo Xin's recklessness was over, the injury she had suffered could no longer be sustained, all she saw was darkness before her eyes, and she fainted on the ground.

Chen Yu used the Spiritual Sense to inspect Mo Xin's body. He discovered that the bones in Mo Xin's arm had been shattered, and her pink palm was also injured by the hard object on Demonic Face Holy Hands's chest. Fortunately, Mo Xin was not in any life-threatening danger at the moment, and had only exhausted her internal energy to faint.

Chen Yu raised his brows, a cold killing intent emerged from his eyes as he slowly walked towards the Demonic Face Holy Hands.

Demonic Face Holy Hands felt Chen Yu's aura that was similar to a fierce tiger coming down a mountain, and his entire body couldn't help but shiver. He instantly took out a few throwing knives and threw it at Chen Yu.

At this time, the anger in Chen Yu's heart had already reached its peak, and with a light wave of his finger, the flying daggers that were shooting towards him, were all blocked.

Just as Demonic Face Holy Hands took out his flying dagger once again, Chen Yu's eyes turned serious. In a flash, he instantly arrived in front of Demonic Face Holy Hands.

Demonic Face Holy Hands quickly moved to parry, but his speed was not even 10% of Chen Yu's. Chen Yu immediately moved, and directly punched Demonic Face Holy Hands in the face ruthlessly.

"Uhh …."

The skull mask on Demonic Face Holy Hands's face shattered into pieces. At the same time, under the powerful punch, Demonic Face Holy Hands was instantly sent flying and fiercely smashed into the ground.

Demonic Face Holy Hands laid on the ground, revealing the face hidden under the mask. His face looked as if it had been burned, the skin on his face was twisted, his lips were no longer there, two rows of teeth were exposed, and his eyes were like the eyes of a goldfish, bulging out from within his eyes, making people feel as if they had seen an envoy from hell.

Demonic Face Holy Hands's nickname came from the Skeleton Mask he wore. Very few people had seen his true face, but the terrifying face hidden beneath the mask was truly called the Ghost Face.

Chen Yu coldly looked at Demonic Face Holy Hands who was lying on the ground, and couldn't help but sympathize with his face. Just what kind of miserable experience did he experience to make himself look like this?

"Haha …" Hahaha … "Hahahaha …"

Demonic Face Holy Hands laughed like a ghost, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Chen Yu was startled, he did not expect that the Ghost Face to be able to stand up after receiving such a powerful punch from him.

"It looks like I won't be able to kill you if I don't use my ultimate technique …"

Before Demonic Face Holy Hands even finished his sentence, he leapt up high, and the cape on his body turned into the shape of an umbrella. Right under the umbrella like cape, countless of throwing knives shined with a cold light, clearly revealing themselves.

Chen Yu frowned, it seemed that this Demonic Face Holy Hands was truly worthy of being the top Ranker amongst the assassins, if he could use this move to shoot all the flying daggers, even the ancient martial arts experts that the Mo spoke of might not be able to hold against him.

However, Chen Yu did not take his move seriously. With his current abilities, he could easily dodge such a move, it was just that Chen Yu was worried about the unconscious Mo Xin, if he tried to dodge it himself, the flying dagger might have injured Mo Xin.

Just as Chen Yu was hesitating, he saw the Demonic Face Holy Hands, with a wave of both arms, shout out, "Rainstorm Shower". The flying daggers that were emitting a cold light under the cape fell like rain, densely packed and dense, they shot towards Chen Yu.