Chapter 716

The light of the sharp blade flashed and pointed to the middle-aged Blackwood's neck.

Heishan middle-aged hands condensate gas, a palm clap, but can't form any influence on Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan body surface Guanghua, completely will Heishan middle-aged gas to offset.

Heishan knew that he could not hurt the man in front of him by virtue of his Qi. He could only rely on his kung fu.

In terms of Kung Fu, how could Heishan be Zhang Xuan's opponent in his middle age? Let's not say that Zhang Xuan is familiar with all kinds of Kung Fu. The rich combat experience is not comparable to that of the middle-aged black cedar.

In the narrow space of the corridor, Heishan avoids Zhang Xuan's attack, but what he can do. It is also limited to evasion, unable to achieve any effective counterattack.

Zhang Xuan completely crushed Heishan in the power of melee attack.

The middle-aged Blackwood saw the right time, rushed to the corridor beside him, and escaped from the narrow corridor. At the moment, his clothes had been cut several times, and there was pain on his body. You don't need to see that he had suffered a lot of stab wounds.

The building heisugi entered. It's a commercial building, under five floors, almost all of which are shops and delicious food. Entertainment and other businesses, and then up, are some private apartments.

Now he's on the fourth floor. There are businesses everywhere. After Zhang Xuan chases him out, he can't hold the blade in his hand any more. He dances a flower. The blade in his hand is folded up by Zhang Xuan and hidden in his sleeve.

Black fir man rushed out, without any thinking, casually found a direction to start running, his heart is really afraid, just now, he obviously felt Zhang Xuan's killing intention.

As a top-notch master of transformation, Heishan man has made great efforts to be here today. He has lived in seclusion for decades. The birth of the clan is around the corner, and his glory and wealth are in front of him. He is absolutely not willing to be here today.

Zhang Xuan is closely following the Heishan man. In his ten years, he has gone through too many times.

Heishan middle-aged saw Zhang Xuan getting closer and closer to himself, pushing the man in front of him. Break big scold a way: "roll, quickly roll!"

In a fight training center on the fourth floor.

A coach is looking at his top ten beautiful female students with great joy, showing his muscles in front of these female students.

"If you want to learn to fight, you have to work harder than others."

The fight coach kicked the sandbags in front of her, and the strong sense of strength filled the hearts of the ten female students. The ten female students were in full bloom, shouting "how handsome" and so on.

The fight coach was glad to hear that, "it's difficult for you to do this. You know, this sandbag is specially made by me, if it's not for my strong basic skills. There's no way to kick the sandbag! "

The fight coach kicked the sandbag again, and ten female students were all naked.

Fight coach dry cough, is ready to speak again, see fight hall door was pushed open, a ragged middle-aged man rushed in from the outside.

"What are you doing?" The fight coach yelled and went to Heishan.

"Go away!" Heishan pushes the fight coach away.

The fight coach was so easily pushed to the ground by Heishan middle-aged, which made the fight coach look very ugly. In front of so many female students, he was so ashamed.

Just as the fight coach was about to get up and get into trouble with Heishan, the door of the guild hall was pushed open again. Zhang Xuan rushed in from the outside.

"The ghost will never leave!" Black fir middle-aged roared, the fight coach to do his best to kick the sandbag directly picked up, and then across the air to Zhang Xuan hit.

In this scene, the fight coach is staring at the big eyes. This sandbag has hundreds of Jin, so it is easily thrown out?

In the face of the sandbag, Zhang Xuan quickly kicked out, directly kicked the sandbag, did not stay for a moment, and chased the middle-aged black fir.

Heishan middle-aged bumped open a window and jumped out.

Zhang Xuan is also forward.

When they all disappeared in the fight hall, the people in the fight hall didn't react. The fight coach looked at the sandbag that was kicked by Zhang Xuan. This What kind of power is this!

Ten beautiful female students see Zhang Xuan kicking sandbags behind the scenes, and then look at the robust fight coach. In the heart already did not have just that kind of admiration, just that young man, was really handsome explosion.

Heishan middle-aged rushed out of the window, landed on the roof of a commercial house, and began to run wildly. There was a three or four meter interval between each commercial house. Facing the interval that was enough to stop ordinary people, Heishan man did not hesitate and strode over.

Zhang Xuan closely followed Heishan's middle age and pursued the roof.

"Zhang, do you really want to do everything?" Black fir growled in the middle age.

"On the day when you wish your family was full, did you ever think about doing absolutely anything?" Zhang Xuanzang's sharp blade in his sleeve was in his hand again, and he approached the middle-aged Blackwood with extremely fast speed.The middle-aged Blackwood said in a loud voice: "you have inherited TIANLIAN. Why should you care about the life and death of those mole ants? You have a broader world. The clan is your friend. Those guwu families are just a group of damned people!"

"Oh Zhang Xuan sneered, "a group of people who do not dare to be born, but they always claim to be superior!"

"I'm not afraid to be born. It's just not the time! "

"I still dare not!" Zhang Xuan jumps up, catches up with Heishan middle-aged, and cuts his opponent's back heart with a knife.

Heishan has no time to dodge in his middle age. He cuts his back with Zhang Xuan's knife. The pain of tearing his skin makes him scream in pain. His body is also reeling.

Black fir to the middle-aged man again after a stab. Even if you are a master of shape, you have to drink bitterness!

In the face of Zhang Xuan's knife, heishanzhong didn't dare to go back for many years, so he jumped forward directly. Drop it under the roof.

"Zhang, I have to say that among people of the same age, you are excellent. But some of them are too tender! " Black fir middle-aged issued a burst of laughter.

Zhang Xuan fixed his eyes. Just below the middle-aged Blackwood, a garbage truck was coming from afar. At the speed of heisugi's middle age, he was completely able to leave on the garbage truck, which he had been prepared for a long time.

Zhang Xuanxin was anxious. He really wanted to let Heishan run away. If you want to catch him again, it will be too difficult. If you own TIANLIAN, it will be exposed.

Just when Zhang Xuan was worried, he saw a big smile on Heishan's middle-aged face. Then he fell down.

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