I Can Grant Origin Powers To Anything

In the distance.

A beautiful woman dressed in a black tight-fitting leather suit stared intently at the interaction between the brother and sister.

Watching Wang Qingya leave.

She whispered, "The plan is going smoothly, Target Two has already left, Target One is already back in the room."

"Begin the operation."

Chi Yu Xing Hen and the others were fully armed, guarding the inn, listening to the report of their subordinates, and said in a low voice, "Shang Youya, you stay outside, be careful not to give the target a chance to escape for help..."

The opponent is just a Martial Artist who has just reached the Qi Gathering stage.

But even so, Chi Yu Xing Hen still arranged for personnel to guard outside; if the enemy were to escape by chance, they could block them immediately.

Cautious and careful, absolutely no mistake.

After receiving the command from Chi Yu Xing Hen, Ming Step naturally ended the call and quietly turned into another narrow alley.

Xu Lingjun never imagined that he had already become collateral damage, targeted by a long-hidden large organization.

At this moment, he returned to the living room.

Taking out the fruits that Wang Qingya had previously cut and refrigerated for him, placing them on the coffee table... He loves eating meat, Wang Qingya worries he eats too much meat and that his nutrition is unbalanced, so she frequently prepares some small snacks or fruits for him.

No choice, this guy is a lazy bum.

He loves eating apples and pears and such, but he won’t eat them unless they’re peeled and washed.

It feels as if, since Sister Yaya came, this place finally feels like a home.

Lying on the sofa.

With one hand holding a toothpick poking fruit, and the other hand holding the book Flame Slaying Fist, studying carefully.

After the Talent Source.

The Flame Killing Fist has been enhanced to a perfect stage.

But although Xu Lingjun had comprehended the essence of it, and his brain kept saying "I understand, I understand", his hands still only vaguely understood.

Flame Slaying Fist is Feng Zhichen’s interpretation of this Fist Skill from another perspective... One seeks the ultimate destructive power, while the other tries to minimize its wear on the body.

Studying this Martial Skill has been greatly beneficial for Xu Lingjun, he feels a deeper understanding of the Flame Killing Fist.

Oh right... it should be called Flame Slaying Fist.

Though the name sounds a bit lame, it must be said, it indeed holds great reference value.

To the extent that Xu Lingjun even skipped classes to specifically research this Fist Skill.

His current cultural and Martial Tao classes have already reached the top of the school, going to school wouldn’t teach him much worthwhile knowledge.

Or maybe there is, but it’s knowledge that won’t be used in the Dragon Gate Examination, this kind of knowledge can always be learned later, there’s no need to waste important time before the Dragon Gate Examination now.

Therefore, Xu Lingjun going to school now is almost exclusively for shaving teacher Zhou Qing’s chives, otherwise, there’s basically nothing else to do.

But shaving chives too diligently isn’t good either, got to give him a chance to grow, right?

Thinking this, Xu Lingjun lay on the sofa, earnestly pondering over the fist skills.

Occasionally popping a piece of fruit into his mouth, living life in an extremely carefree way.

After a long time.

He got up intending to go to the bathroom.

But just as he straightened up from the sofa...

With a swoosh sound.

A flash of light appeared in front of him, so fast that he couldn’t react at all...

His neck felt a sudden chill.

A woman dressed completely in black appeared suddenly before Xu Lingjun, body slightly bent, kneeling halfway on the ground.

A cold voice said, "Mission accomplished."

Xu Lingjun stood there dazed, confused as he looked at this woman who he didn’t know when she broke into his house.

He reached out to touch his neck.

Just now...

I seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito...

Who is this person?

What is she doing in my house?

What mission is she talking about?

Before he could open his mouth to inquire, Xu Lingjun’s gaze fell on the blade in the hand of the woman in black.

Weapon, an assassin?!

She’s here to assassinate me, Xu Lingjun’s pupils suddenly shrank.

Could it be that I’ve unknowingly taken someone’s girlfriend again? To the extent that the person was so angry that they sent an assassin to murder me?

Although he didn’t understand why the assassin came and didn’t assassinate him, instead squatting there not moving, as if waiting for something.

Xu Lingjun hesitated not, nor did he make a sound, taking two fast steps forward and fiercely kicking at the black-clad female assassin.

Ming Step half-squatted there, prepared to listen for the sound of her most beloved enemy falling...

This was her habit and passion...

Her movements were swift; in an instant, she could have the enemy’s vital point under her control, and because the action was so quick, the target would have some slight stiffness even after being killed by her.

And that was her favorite sound to hear.

But this time.

One knife swept across her opponent’s throat... merely a Qi Gathering Realm little Martial Artist, with strength far inferior to her, and she attacked within the dark; killing was simply no big deal.

But after waiting a few moments.

Not only did she not hear the sound of the enemy collapsing, but there was even a fierce wind approaching.

Not right!

Ming Step hurriedly turned around, shocked to see that the victim she just slit the throat of, is still alive and kicking.

Now attacking her instead...

Lost the initiative.

Ming Step wanted to dodge but it was too late, she could only urgently block her forearms in front of her, her heart still shocked at what on earth was going on... Strange, I clearly already killed the target.

I could clearly feel my blade sweeping across their throat. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Why didn’t he die, but instead continues being lively?

Thoughts were instantly interrupted.

Although Ming Step blocked the opponent’s attack, her body suddenly lost balance, as if hit hard by a fast-moving car, the so-called block was delicate like a helpless maiden’s feigned rejection.

In that instant, her mind went blank.

Ming Step’s whole being was directly sent flying backward, fiercely smashing into the wall.

With a wow, she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Ming Step was greatly shocked, wasn’t this man just a mere Qi Gathering Realm Martial Artist... How could his strength be so enormous, to the point of being unstoppable by me?

One must know, Ming Step is a High level Chi Yu Race, strength comparable to a True Transformation Realm assassin.

Although having her wings severed, resulting in impaired limbs and significantly decreased strength, it shouldn’t be something a mere Qi Gathering Realm Martial Artist could contend with.

Yet under this blow, purely in terms of strength, she fell at a disadvantage.

And with one successful move... Xu Lingjun didn’t stop, charging towards Ming Step.

Like a tiger descending the mountain, the might so strong, the wind pressure made Ming Step’s eyes itch.

One ought to know, his current strength is much stronger than when he killed the Bone Splitting Lizard, and confident this punch would also trouble a Bone Splitting Lizard, yet this woman unexpectedly took his punch just like that.

Although injured, it didn’t affect her at all.

This woman is formidable.

Though Xu Lingjun was curious about who had sent this woman, interrogation first requires breaking her limbs.

Breaking into a private residence with intent to use weapons, I now have the right to infinite self-defense.

Can handle her however I want...

"Die!"

Xu Lingjun charged forward, throwing a punch, the force coherent and unscattered, directly assaulting Ming Step.

During this time, by carefully studying the Flame Slaying Fist, by analogy, Xu Lingjun’s Fist Skill has improved deeply.

Yet Ming Step’s body, although just receiving Xu Lingjun’s blow, seemed still able to bounce back by twisting her body... her long legs coiling like springs...

The whole person tumbled quickly on the ground, not only evading Xu Lingjun’s punch but also swinging her blade again at his throat.

Her movements nimble, speed exceptionally fast... This woman may be an assassin, but her absolute strength far surpasses mine.

If she gets close with that knife, I’m doomed.

"Qiantian Gang Qi," exerting 30 percent of force, burst!!!