Chapter 643

"Ha ha, you are very kind. I'd like to see whether your mouth is hard or my fist is hard." Chu Xuan directly grabbed the man in black in his hand, and the other hand did not contain spiritual power. He thumped the man in black with the strength of his body, just like beating a sandbag.

Bang bang bang!

Click! CLICK!

Chuxuan's hands are only measured, will break the ribs of the man in black, but will not hurt his viscera.

Each fist was firmly addressed to the man in black. He was not sure whether the man in black was a ninja of a certain country, but he believed that the man in black would never bear the pain and let go.

"Pooh Stop fighting, I said... " The man in black was beaten by Chu Xuan and spewed out some congestion. His face was twisted and painful. His voice was like a mosquito and a fly.

Chu Xuan stopped, did not answer, waiting for the answer of the man in black.

The black man's throat was filled with blood blisters and choked a few words before he said intermittently: "it's repair..."

Before the man in black finished speaking, a silver needle as thin as hair pierced into the man in black's temple silently. The man in black stared at him and immediately stopped breathing.

Chuxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the silver needle ejection just now. Where is a small hill by the West Lake, which is covered with thick trees and flowers.

"Good. You want to kill people, but I didn't expect to be caught by my mind." Chu Xuan's divine consciousness has not been dispersed. When the silver needle arrived just now, he had already noticed that he was just too lazy to move.

After a few seconds, he came to the top of the hill. God saw a figure hidden in the dark. He flicked his fingers and snorted into the other party's body.

The man was also wearing night clothes. When his strength just arrived, he quickly dodged the fatal blow, but his arm was still injured.

"How do you know I'm here?" the man in black covered his injured arm

"Ha ha, I know not only that you are here, but also who you are." Chuxuan said with a bright smile.

"Oh? You can tell me The man in black revealed a trace of curiosity in his eyes, as if he was aware of the crisis and could escape at any time.

Hearing this, chuxuan's face changed and his smile disappeared. Instead, he was filled with frost. He snorted coldly: "the Shura of the assassin world, I really don't know who gives you confidence, but the master's cultivation makes him dare to call himself Shura."

"Ha ha The boy has two brushes. It's not unjust for me to die in your hands. " Xiuluo laughed across his mask. Chuxuan didn't interrupt him. After laughing for a while, Shura narrowed his eyes and looked at chuxuan. He said coldly: "assassins are different from your martial arts. Our major is hiding, sneaking and escaping. What about the cultivation highland? I have one or two of the lives of the most powerful

"It seems that you are confident that you have escaped from me?" Chu Xuan is quite funny to ask a way.

"Naturally, the world is so big that I can come and go wherever I want. No one can stop me, even if you are a legend." Shura was full of self-confidence and sneered.

Hearing that Shura was arrogant, Chu Xuan laughed angrily, but his words were calm: "it seems that you have escaped from the legendary realm, but are you so sure I am the legendary state?"

"What do you mean?" When Shura heard Chu Xuan's words, he began to feel uneasy. His eyes were puzzled and said, "don't bluff. There can't be a mythical state in the world. It's like a land immortal. You're a hairy boy who dreams of becoming a land immortal It's said that the strong in mythology will rejuvenate. Are you really a mythical state? "