At the sight of this.
Xu Qing's heart instantly surged with excitement.
He knew that the opportunity he had waited so long for had finally arrived!
The short man flashed forward.
He appeared within the Rebel Army's ranks at astonishing speed.
Amid cries of alarm.
He suddenly rose into the air from nowhere and shot toward Third Team like a bolt of lightning!
Everyone froze at the sight.
That man was actually flying!!
"Mental Power Master!"
Chen Xiang cried out in shock, her voice filled with terror!
Xu Qing was startled as well and instantly drew his sword.
He quickly retreated.
At the same time, he warily watched the man fly through the air like a ghost.
In the blink of an eye.
The short man, clad in tattered prison clothes, appeared before Zheng Yannan once more.
Three black battle swords floated in midair beside him.
The three black battle swords seemed utterly unaffected by gravity.
They hovered in the air.
With a flick of the man's hand.
The three black battle swords shot forth like three pitch-black bolts of lightning.
They came crashing down.
Instantly striking at Zheng Yannan.
Zheng Yannan reacted quickly, raising his blade to block.
But his strength was far inferior to the force behind those Flying Knives.
He only managed to knock aside one Flying Knife before the tremendous force sent him staggering backward and off balance.
The other two Flying Knives turned.
They shot toward his vital points from either side!
Xu Qing watched helplessly as Zheng Yannan was about to die on the spot.
But in the next moment.
A black-clothed figure suddenly burst out of the gas station.
The battle blade in his hand whirled like a tempest, instantly knocking the two Flying Knives away.
Xu Qing was not surprised by this.