The man in black was suppressed by Luo Shixin, and the other party's stormy "knife momentum" was always approaching, forcing the battle circle to become smaller and smaller, making his steel knife gradually unable to be used.

Suddenly, Luo Shixin's left hand circled the void, drew an arc, and turned into an oblique slash.

Burst!

The fingertips inserted into the lower abdomen of the man in black, the source power exploded, blood spurted out, and the man in black covered his lower abdomen, stumbling and rolling back, his face full of horror.

How could Luo Shixin let go of the opportunity to kill them all, like a shadow, his blood-stained fingers were like javelins piercing the opponent's heart.

At this moment, a black shadow swooped down from the roof of the hotel where Luo Shixin lived, his arms outstretched like the wings of a roc, and he was carrying a round thing in his right hand.

Brush!

The figure was extremely fast, it seemed that it was still on the roof of the five-story hotel one moment, and the next moment it had already come behind Luo Shixin, and then with a wave of his left hand, a black light pierced Luo Shixin's vest.

Luo Shixin's hair stood on end, his heart beat wildly, and he didn't care about killing the enemy in front of him, his steps were continuous, and his steps were strange, and he avoided the assassination of the black light in a moment.

Fortunately, he had been guarding against the person who was plotting against him with arrows, and he was always vigilant in his heart, so he avoided this blow in time.

The man in black failed to sneak attack, so he did not continue to attack, but walked in front of the man in black who was injured by Luo Shixin, and pointed a black long sword in his left hand at the ground, exuding a chill, but threw the thing he was carrying in his right hand at Luo Shixin.

Luo Shixin pressed the wound that had been wounded by the Hidden Arrow before, and the bleeding had stopped at this time, and the pain was trivial to him.

It is also the lack of strength of the Hidden Arrow after all, if it was a gunpowder pistol, Luo Shixin should have been lying down by now.

It's not that Zhang Xiaotian doesn't want to be a killer, it's just that the gunpowder gun is too quiet, and once he shoots, he will definitely expose himself, and he doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.

Seeing a black shadow smashed on the opposite side, Luo Shixin stretched out his hand to block it, and the round thing fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped next to a puddle of sewage, revealing a hideous human face in the dim light.

"Yellow Tiger?!" Luo Shi chuckled with confidence, this is the head of Yellow Tiger, and there is still unwillingness and fear on his face.

Luo Shixin's head was raised, and he looked at the man in black holding a black sword in front of him, his hair fluttering in the night wind, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Although Luo Shixin is arrogant, he does have arrogant capital, he has been hunted down for several days, physically and mentally exhausted, and now he is in adversity, and the enemy will swarm at any time, but not only is he not timid, but he is like a fire.

"Let's fight!"

Like a sigh, Luo Shixin stepped out and punched, it was just a simple direct hit, but it brought out the tragic feeling of thousands of troops fighting.

The man in black on the opposite side only felt that his breath was stagnant, and Luo Shixin's fist came like a mountain of seas, which made him feel like he wanted to retreat.

But after all, he has also been fighting for a long time, and he knows that he must not retreat at this time, otherwise it will be a situation of "defeat like a mountain".

I saw that he forcibly took a breath, and the jet-black long sword in his hand was raised with all his might, and it stabbed straight out.

Break the surface with a point, break the majestic with a sharp edge!

There is no problem with this response, the only problem is that Luo Shixin's majestic and domineering punch turned out to be a false move.

I saw his footsteps turn, his right fist fell softly, and the momentum of the previous overwhelming mountains suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, his left fist hidden in his waist struck out, like thunder and lightning, and it was in front of the man in black in an instant.

"What?"

The man in black stared at him, frightened, and screamed, at this time he had lost the best opportunity to defend, but he still quickly came back to his senses, his feet were forced, and his body shook, avoiding the vital point above his head.

Boom!

Luo Shixin's fist hit the left shoulder of the man in black, and at the same time, he turned his fist into a claw, his five fingers dug deep into the flesh, and then tore it outward, bringing a large rain of blood.

Then the claws clenched, turned into fists again, and then struck with lightning again.

The man in black was dug off a piece of flesh by Luo Shixin on his shoulder, and he trembled in pain, but it also stimulated his ferocity, turning a blind eye to the fist that came again, and stabbing Luo Shixin diagonally in the lower abdomen with a backhand sword.

Bang!

The two hit each other at the same time, the difference was that the man in black was killed by a punch, and Luo Shixin twisted slightly when the jet-black long sword pierced into his body, avoiding the vital point, and the sword only pierced into the thigh.

The other black man lying on the ground was terrified, looking at Luo Shixin, who was covered in blood and walking step by step, with a look of fear in his eyes, but until Luo Shixin smashed his head with a punch, he did not let out a cry for mercy.

Killed the enemy, Luo Shixin pulled out the black sword and threw it on the ground, feeling slightly dizzy, he consumed a lot in this battle, especially excessive blood loss, at this time the feeling of weakness hit, and he was a little unable to support it.

"No, we have to get out of here. ”

He beat his spirits, quickly bandaged his wounds, and was about to leave, when he was suddenly stunned, and a figure wrapped in a black robe walked out from the dark alley across the long street.

There was even one more person? Could it be that he was the one who plotted against him before? But why didn't he take action when he was fighting the man in black?

A series of questions popped up, and he was not allowed to think about it, and the black-robed man had already walked in front of him.

He was physically exhausted at this time, and his mental weakness was like a tidal wave, but even then he was not going to be caught.

Strike first!

Luo Shixin kicked on his toes, and the jet-black long sword on the ground turned into an off-string arrow and shot out, and at the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue to strengthen his spirit, and the whole person followed the black sword like a shadow, looking for an opportunity.

The black-robed man is Zhang Xiaotian, Luo Shixin will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity to be seriously injured, the other party is planning to deal with himself, he will naturally put him to death if he has the opportunity, it is not his style to repay grievances with virtue.

Seeing the jet-black long sword shooting out, Luo Shixin, who came with the long sword, had a hideous face, he smiled, and his steps were continuous, but it was the pace of the gossip of the dragon in his previous life.

There is a saying in the previous life that there is a good saying, eight extremes of fierceness, Tai Chi Diao, Xingyi poison, and gossip thief, which is to describe the pace of Baguazhang is extremely tricky and flexible.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian had a source force bonus, although this step was not a source force exercise, but it was also very powerful in front of a low-level source force warrior.

Zhang Xiaotian in the dark night was like a loach in the black mud, dodging the black sword with a sliding step, coming to Luo Shixin's left side, and smashing his back of the head with a backhand elbow.

Luo Shixin sneered, bowed his head and bent over, grabbed his left hand back, and his five fingers were as vigorous as an eagle.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaotian's elbow blow was just a false move, halfway through, there was another sliding step under his feet, just like that, he came behind Luo Shixin, and his right hand was a knife with his palm, snapped, and slashed at Luo Shixin's neck.

Luo Shixin fell softly, unconscious!

(End of chapter)