Hong Kong film: Starts with a ghost on his back, his henchmen are all underworld minions.

He knew that this time, the kid was bound to lose!

boom! boom! boom!

The battle once again reached a stalemate, with the two fighters switching positions and relentlessly swinging their fists to attack each other.

The sound of bones cracking was chilling, emanating from various parts of their bodies.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Chen Le was slapped hard across the cheek by Su Zhe.

His head was buzzing, and he instantly lost his balance.

Seeing this, Su Zhe's eyes gleamed with a sinister light. Taking advantage of Chen Le's unsteady stance, he leaped up and delivered a powerful knee strike to Chen Le's cheek.

Chapter 470 Teetering on the Brink

puff!

On the battlefield, blood streamed from A-Le's face, yet he did not give up. Gritting his teeth and cursing, he charged towards Su Zhe with a furious expression:

"Come on, let's do it again!"

Seeing this, Su Zhe sneered, his figure flashed, and he increased his attack speed.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

His punches and kicks came like a storm, each strike carrying destructive power.

Ah Le was forced to retreat repeatedly, his body swaying precariously like a candle in the wind.

However, Ah Le did not back down; instead, he launched an even more ferocious counterattack.

Ignoring his worsening injuries, he resolutely stepped forward to fight. His punches landed squarely, each strike a powerful counterattack against Su Zhe. Blood and sweat mingled, staining the battlefield a crimson red.

The two exchanged blows, each strike potentially fatal. Ah Le's facial wounds grew more pronounced, but his eyes gleamed with an indomitable spirit, determined to fight to the very end.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble 4

Su Zhe's attack speed became increasingly rapid, each punch as fast as lightning. 4

His figure danced across the battlefield, like a tiger emerging from the mountains, elusive and unpredictable.

Ah Le felt the pressure from Su Zhe, but he resolutely stood up to resist, unwilling to admit defeat easily.

He gritted his teeth, his entire body brimming with unwavering strength, vowing to defeat Su Zhe and win this life-or-death battle! 8

And so, the two exchanged blows, locked in a fierce struggle for a long time. Finally, Su Zhe seized an opportunity, delivering a side kick to A-Le's chest, sending him flying several meters away.

Ah Le landed, spraying out a large amount of blood, his body curled up into a shrimp shape.

Seeing Ah Le's crushing defeat, Su Zhe withdrew his fist, stood up, and looked down at him.

He said coldly, "Ah Le, you're too weak!"

"I"

Ah Le struggled to get up.

However, before he could make his next move, Su Zhe raised his right leg and stomped down without mercy.

Boom!

A deafening roar shook the heavens, and smoke and dust filled the air!

Ah Le was instantly covered in blood, lying on the ground barely alive!

“I told you, you’re too weak.” Su Zhe turned his head, looked at his subordinates who were completely stunned, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and said coldly, “Now it’s your turn.”

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As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his left hand, his fist as sharp as a knife, bringing with it a piercing whistling sound.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same instant, a dagger pierced through the air.

Ding dong!

With a crisp clang of metal striking metal, a silver needle fell to the ground.

"Who?" Su Zhe narrowed his eyes and asked with a cold snort.

A woman emerged from the woods, dressed in a black leather jacket and pants that perfectly accentuated her alluring figure. Her long hair flowed freely, and sunglasses concealed half of her exquisitely beautiful face.

The person who arrived was Chen Le's younger sister, Chen Wan'er!

Although she is a woman, she comes from a world-class assassin organization!

Seeing that Su Zhe wanted to kill her brother, she didn't hesitate and went straight for Su Zhe!

"You're asking for death!" Su Zhe roared and struck out with his palm.

Bang!

His palm strike was incredibly powerful, and his inner energy surged wildly.

Chen Wan'er swiftly dodged the attack, bent her arm, and shot out three thin needles from her fingertips, aiming at Su Zhe's throat, pharynx, and heart respectively.

Chapter 471 Where is there even a trace of weakness left?

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The silver needle was flicked away and landed on the ground.

Chen Wan'er frowned slightly, clearly underestimating Su Zhe's strength. However, this only stirred up the ruthless and cruel side deep within her.

whoosh-

She transformed into a blurry shadow and lunged at Su Zhe.

"Get out of here!" Su Zhe roared, and with a palm strike, he forced Chen Wan'er back.

Chen Wan'er staggered a couple of steps, regained her balance, and a frosty expression appeared on her pretty face, her eyes sharp as knives.

At this moment, she no longer had any trace of fragility; she was more like a ravenous female leopard, ready to devour anyone at any moment.

Su Zhe secretly admired her, "What a beautiful girl!"

Unfortunately for you, you've messed with me!

Chen Wan'er suddenly launched an attack.

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!

Her slender, long fingers flicked the strings, and one after another, sharp, small silver needles rained down on Su Zhe like a storm.

Su Zhe remained calm, his eyes unblinking, his hands moving swiftly to easily deflect all the silver needles.

Ding! Ding! Clang...

A series of dense collision sounds rose and fell as silver needles landed around Su Zhe, scattering a large number of sparks.

Seeing this, Chen Wan'er's lips curled into a cold smile. Suddenly, she bent her legs and swooped down like a hawk, delivering a knee strike to Su Zhe's chest!

This blow is extremely lethal; if it hits you directly, you'll definitely suffer a comminuted fracture.

A cold glint flashed in Su Zhe's eyes as he extended his right index finger and jabbed it directly at Chen Wan'er's knee.

Click!

A soft sound rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the knee.

Chen Wan'er groaned, her body leaning forward, kneeling on one knee in front of Su Zhe, her pretty face contorted with pain.

Su Zhe slowly squatted down, pinched Chen Wan'er's snow-white chin with his hand, stared into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Do you submit?"

"I give up!" Chen Wan'er bit her red lips tightly and uttered this single word with difficulty.

Upon hearing this, Su Zhe snorted coldly and said, "Since you know you're wrong and can correct it, then follow me."

Chen Wan'er gritted her teeth:

"Screw you!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly drew the military knife from her waist and slashed it towards Su Zhe's neck.

Su Zhe's eyes narrowed, and he quickly dodged.

The military knife grazed the tip of his nose, leaving a faint bloodstain; it almost severed Su Zhe's nose.

Chen Wan'er sneered and swung her sword horizontally again.

Swish!

This time, her blade sliced ​​through Su Zhe's collar, revealing his skin.

Seeing this, Chen Wan'er was overjoyed and gripped the knife even tighter, preparing to cut off Su Zhe's head.

At this critical moment, Su Zhe grabbed Chen Wan'er's wrist that was holding the knife, and with a little force, he heard Chen Wan'er let out a painful groan.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her!

Su Zhe suddenly exerted his strength, throwing Chen Wan'er away, where she crashed heavily to the ground.

puff!

Chen Wan'er spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes becoming glazed over.