Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Tan Zhaofeng, Zhong Liqun, Li Zutan and Liang Yuanzheng kicked open the four doors of the martial arts field from four different directions.

A figure stood against the light, and the sunlight outlined a firm outline behind him. The dust was flying in the light, and in the backlight, only his tight jawline could be seen, showing his unyielding determination.

He walked in with steady and powerful steps, and every step seemed to step on the hearts of those in the martial arts field, making their hearts beat wildly. The wooden floor made a creaking sound under his feet.

His eyes were as cold as frost, shooting straight at the group of people in the martial arts field, as if he could freeze their souls. There was no fear in his eyes, only persistence in justice and contempt for evil.

The wind poured in from the wide-open door, blowing up the corners of his clothes, but it could not blow away the sharp breath emanating from his body. He was alone, facing the numerous people in the martial arts arena, with no intention of retreating, ready to welcome a fierce battle between good and evil.

The unknown people in the martial arts arena, they all gathered not far from the door, obviously they had assembled and were ready to take some actions.

They were startled by the sudden sound of breaking the door, and everyone looked at the door in unison. The figure coming against the light seemed to be their death warrant, and the resounding footsteps were the countdown of their lives. Fear and panic rose from his heart, making him shudder unconsciously.

Tan Zhaofeng, Zhong Liqun, Li Zutan and Liang Yuanzheng, the four people, moved in the same way, without warning or warning, and flashed, attacking the people in the martial arts arena like ghosts.

Zhong Liqun's eyes flashed with contempt, turned around and kicked, his toes like a gust of wind, swiftly kicking the chest of the person closest to him, and the person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

He cursed in his heart: "These daring people, dare to make trouble in our territory, they must bear our anger!" He kicked sideways, and the powerful force directly kicked the other person several meters away.

He hit the wall on one side directly, was bounced again, and fell to the ground again. After a kick and a fall, the man fainted without struggling after landing. He did not hold back his strength at all, which showed Zhong Liqun's inner anger.

Tan Zhaofeng rushed forward like the wind, and rushed directly to the middle of the two people who were attacking him from the left and right. He clenched his fists and swung forward fiercely, like thunder, accurately hitting their abdomens.

The two fell to the ground in an instant, groaning in pain. Tan Zhaofeng glanced at them lightly. After it was confirmed that the two had no ability to fight for the time being, he continued to attack the others. Now his mind was full of thoughts of getting rid of these people as soon as possible and returning peace to Qing City!

A thug in the martial arts field, with a long knife taken from nowhere, chopped straight at Tan Zhaofeng! Tan Zhaofeng narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold, but his movements were not hurried.

He slightly turned sideways, and at the moment when the long sword passed by, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it hard, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Then he elbowed and hit the opponent's back hard, and the man fell forward. Tan Zhaofeng immediately kicked him again, snorting coldly: "Samurai sword! It's just looking for death!" His anger burned more vigorously, and his moves were more fierce, without hesitation and without mercy.

After Liang Yuanzheng kicked the door open, he saw more than a dozen people gathering in front of him, with fierce eyes and thriving muscles. It was obvious that they were all martial artists. Liang Yuanzheng had not entered the martial arts field to investigate the situation, but he was not afraid of more than a dozen opponents.

When the enemy rushed up, he jumped and dodged, his eyes were calm and composed, a flying kick on the left, a punch on the right, his face was full of determination and courage. One of them who was kicked flew directly into the arms of one of their own people, knocking down a group of them.

He threw a hook punch directly at the opponent's chin, and a cracking sound was heard. The man's chin bones were broken, and he fainted before he could even scream in pain.

Liang Yuanzheng's movements were extremely fast and clean, and every move contained powerful power. After a crackling, more than ten people were knocked down by him.

Looking at the few people who were not unconscious and wailing in pain on the ground, he sneered: "Although you have no chance to go out again, you must remember that China is not a place where you can run wild! You will slowly regret your actions today in the days to come."

In the empty martial arts training ground near the door where seven or eight people fell, a tall and thin man with a sinister look and a look like a venomous snake still stood there firmly, with blood at the corner of his mouth.

He stared at Li Zutan, and the viciousness in his eyes was not concealed. He wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood. This man broke into the door and started fighting without saying a word.

The eight people in their martial arts arena couldn't knock him down together, but he beat eight of them and knocked down seven of them. Now he is the only one left.

Well, the action was just about to start, and he hasn't even left the martial arts arena yet, but he was beaten. How hateful!

And this person obviously came prepared! The noise here was so loud, with the sound of fists hitting flesh, screams, and the noise of collisions. No one from other routes came to support, which showed that there were people blocking other exits.

Realizing this, the man didn't dare to fight, and used all his strength to hit Li Zutan's left shoulder. After succeeding, he took advantage of the moment when Li Zutan was forced to retreat by the powerful force and rushed to the door.

Li Zutan was hit on the left shoulder by a punch, and he took five steps back to stabilize his body. He stared fiercely at the fleeing man opposite him, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, like a cheetah biting the enemy, and he would not stop until he died.

He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, where the opponent was bleeding. He moved his mouth and poked the corner of his mouth with his tongue. He clenched his fists, gathered strength with his feet, and suddenly flew up and pounced on the fleeing figure.

The fleeing man felt the strong killing intent coming from behind him, and was frightened. He tried his best to escape to the door.

Outside the door, the sun was shining brightly. Unlike the dim martial arts field, it was very warm and bright there, making people feel safe.

It's almost there, ten steps, five steps, three steps, and I'm about to escape!

Just when the man was full of hope, Li Zutan came to the man. He turned and jumped in the air and jumped to the door. The whole person was in the sun, and the light made him tall and sacred.

The sun set off his aura of justice and made him extremely noble, leaving all the dirty and dark things unprotected!

The man's hopeful expression just appeared on his face, but was immediately covered by a shadow, and fear, fear and despair were revealed on his face, which made people look very funny for a while.

Li Zutan kicked the man back to the martial arts field with a side kick, successfully extinguishing the enemy's ridiculous hope.

With a bang, the door of the martial arts field was closed, blocking the light and also blocking the foreigners in the martial arts field from making hateful plans for the national security and people's safety of China.