But in the blink of an eye, Shen Jiwen had already flown to the top of the building, but he saw that the old man and the old man in black were fighting inextricably, and he couldn't intervene at all.

The old man became more energetic as he fought, with endless tricks, flowing like the Yangtze River, rushing forward without end. After so many years of recharging his energy in the mountain village, he wanted to find an opponent to fight to the fullest.

The old man in black has a serious face, his moves are vicious, and he never leaves the old man's vital points. He is quite shocked since the two sides have fought against each other. It is the first time he has met such a strong opponent in China for such a long time. He immediately cheered up 12 points Come on, spread out all your strengths, like a black tornado storm, spinning around the old man non-stop, wishing to tear the latter into pieces.

However, when Shen Jiwen saw the moves of the man in black, he was from the island country, vicious and violent, but different from the viciousness of other island country killers.

On the other hand, the old man is like a mountain, no matter the wind from southeast to northwest, he will not move. Every move is very simple, but it hits the black-clothed old man's vital point.

On the surface, the old man in black appeared to attack fiercely and viciously, but every time the old man simply dismantled them one by one.

Gradually, the old man began to fight back, step by step, and soon forced the old man in black to retreat towards the edge of the roof.

However, the old man in black looked like a black boa constrictor, staring at the old man with cold eyes, ready to wait for the opportunity to make a move to determine the world.

The old man laughed out loud. How could he fail to see his opponent's intentions, and immediately punched him forward, saying: "Old man, I see you are quite skilled, what do you call me?"

The old man in black smirked, like a poisonous snake, while dodging the opponent's attack, the other hand had already silently grabbed the opponent's eyes.

"I even forgot my real name, people call me bloody!"

The voice of the old man in black was like a gust of wind blowing on his body, which made people feel creepy.

The old man didn't retreat, he lifted his foot, like a steel whip, and slammed towards the opponent's kicking wrist. At the same time, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Are you that island killer bloody?"

The old man in black withdrew his hand and grabbed the old man's feet downwards. Looking at the claws that looked like steel bars, even rocks could crush them.

"That's right, the old man is from an island country. It's a pity that you Chinese Kungfu practitioners have disappointed me very much. So far, I haven't met a decent opponent. Jie Jie"

He said with a bloody smile.

"By the way, what do you call it? It seems that your skills are pretty good, but I don't know if you can pass a hundred moves under the old man's hands?"

The old man turned around and swung his leg backwards, kicking towards the bloodied head very swiftly, causing a sharp sonic boom.

"I was going to ask you this question too. My name is Xue Haohan, old man."

As soon as the old man spoke, he launched a storm-like attack towards the blood in the blink of an eye. His aura was as if he had been riding on the battlefield all the time, and he was invincible.

Lianxue was forced to be in a hurry, accidentally punched on the shoulder, grunted, and took two or three steps back, but Xue Haohan was also kicked in the chest by him.

It is extremely dangerous to fight with a master, and if you are not careful, you may die in Huangquan. Take the example just now, if it were Shen Jiwen, it would be more than just being kicked in the chest.

However, he cared about the old man and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the old man waving his hand.

Lianxue stretched out his hands and rubbed his shoulders, the corners of his mouth trembled, followed by a smirk, he looked at Xue Haohan and said, "No wonder you competed with me, it turned out that Xue Haohan, the number one master in Kyoto City 20 years ago, looked up to him for a long time, it seems It's going to be a hell of a fight tonight."

Shen Jiwen saw the expression on the old man's face change, and knew that the bloody blow just now had caused him a lot of damage.

"Hehe, what is the number one master in Kyoto City, who is better than me in our Huaxia, that's a big catch. Do you know why you didn't meet an opponent in Huaxia?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Xue Xue's eyes, and he said, "Oh, tell me why?"

Xue Haohan shook his head and sneered: "There is a saying in China, which is called playing chess with a stinky chess basket. The more you play, the more stinky you are. You also know that the road to the top is extremely difficult for those masters, and they have no time or leisure to talk to those low-level warriors. Therefore, under such circumstances, it is inevitable that some people will think that I am awesome and invincible, but he is actually like a toad in a well. What is that sentence called, oh, yes, it is called sitting in a well and watching the sky!"

Xue Haohan said seriously.

The more he listened, the more he got angry, his face became more and more ugly, and his chest heaved for a while, but his mood soon calmed down, and he said with a smile: "You are very good at talking, but I don't know what your real skills are? The art of concealed weapons is top-notch, let me experience it tonight."

After the blood was finished, a strange twist occurred in his body, and then there was a black whip emitting a cold light in his hand, which was as thick as a baby's arm, wrapped around his hand like a black poisonous snake, There was a burst of cold breath.

With a slight shake of his arm, the black whip drew a large arc in the air, making a sharp whistling sound, like a ghost screaming.

The old man's hidden weapon skills are top-notch, there is no other reason why he only entrusted Shen Jiwen with the copper button skills.

I just hope that Shen Jiwen can first learn boxing and kicking kung fu well, step by step, and finally learn hidden weapons on this basis.

"Xue Haohan, don't you show your weapon yet?"

There was a bloodthirsty light in Xue Xue's eyes, like a devil walking out of hell.

The old man sneered, unbuttoned the buttons on his chest one by one, and suddenly opened his clothes. Inside were rows of leather daggers, daggers, silver needles, shooting star darts, and seven-star darts. Darts and the like shone with breathtaking coldness under the moonlight.

"I thought about it tonight, you will regret it, maybe you will never have the chance to regret it at all."

Xue Haohan raised his eyebrows and said.

Lianxue walked towards Xue Haohan step by step with a black whip in his hand, his eyes were cold and expressionless: "Let's keep this sentence for yourself."

"Haha, today is your memorial day next year. You island country killers are running amok in China, killing innocent people indiscriminately. Do you really think that we have no one in China!"

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

There was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and a plum blossom shining with dazzling cold light burst towards the blood. Shen Jiwen could see clearly that this plum blossom was actually composed of dozens of silver needles, and it was required to pay attention to the strength of each needle. Any angle must be precisely controlled, and there must be no slight deviation.

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