Wang Jixuan took the lead with this kick!

The old silver-haired man staggered back and hit the elevator wall!

The two strong men reacted quickly and immediately pulled out their guns and shot, but Wang Jixuan had waved his hands forward. With the rapid and short sound of breaking through the air, the two thugs covered their necks and slowly slipped.

Wang Jixuan made a great warning in his heart!

The old silver-haired man had already launched a counterattack, and a fist wrapped in a blue light hit Wang Jixuan's face!

There is no time to shorten your body!

Wang Jixuan waved his head, leaned his body, barely avoiding the straight hook punch from the opponent. He was not good at hand-to-hand combat and immediately chose to jump backward to pull away the distance, and threw out three utility knifes with his right hand!

The old man lost his punch and chased outwards directly. The elevator was trampled by him and shocked back and forth. Facing the sharp blade shot from the sky, he did not dodge at all, but just raised his hand to protect the door!

The mottled breath in the old man's body was expanding rapidly, and the old man's body was also starting to swell like a balloon.

The utility knife is accurately shot on the back of the old man’s hand!

There is no picture of blood splashing everywhere;

These three utility knives were embedded in the depth of two millimeters of the old man's back and were thrown to the ground by the old man.

"Who are you!"

The old man's voice was like a lion roaring.

Wang Jixuan did not answer, and quickly retreated and rushed through the corner. Several nuts shot out with the sound of breaking through the air, bringing down the black fire gang thugs who were holding cards and looking up at this side.

With no worries for the time being, Wang Jixuan turned around and looked at the silver-haired old man rushing behind.

The explosive muscles that swelled up on the old man's upper body had already broken his customized suit!

The voice of the ‘bartender’ Guwencho sounded in Wang Jixuan’s heart, full of shock.

"He, he is actually a psychic! Our No. 3 figure in Black Fire is a psychic! Oh my God! He has been in the downtown for more than twenty years! Shouldn't he fight those blade beasts!"

It's indeed a psychic!

This old psychic man is the third person in the Black Fire Gang he is looking for, the "Giant Bone Fish" Wen Hesen!

A close fight!

Wang Jixuan clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were filled with golden light, his toes were pointed at the ground, and his body retreated quickly.

Wen Heisen clenched his iron fist and attacked fiercely, just like a human-shaped rhino, with the powerful force that was enough to open the alloy door!

Wang Jixuan was not just dodging, he kept throwing out the utility knife blade hidden in his sleeve at Wen Hesen.

Faced with the "Air Flying Knife" that ordinary gangsters are invincible, they can only scratch Wen Heisen, leaving a shallow blood mark and clear pain on him.

"You are looking for death! Ah!"

Wen Heisen cursed, his eyes red and his expression was crazy.

This reminded Wang Jixuan of the devil's body practice recorded in the sect's classics, which were recorded in the practice of blood-swallowing souls.

For the first time in this world, Wang Jixuan's Taoist heart was eager to try.

He seemed to... suddenly found a confidant?

Not bad, that's the feeling!

Even if there is a murderous gang leader who is engaged in organ transplant business, the other party's traits that are completely different from ordinary humans have made Wang Jixuan have a strong interest!

Wang Jixuan raised his sword with his left hand and kept pointing his sword in front of him, and carried his right hand behind him.

[Low-level body technique: The Wind Craft]!

The powerful air flow produced by Wen Heisen's punch became a reliance for Wang Jixuan to leverage his strength. Wang Jixuan dispersed the breath of Dantian all over his body, stretched his muscles all over his body, and his figure was like a feather, and was pushed by the fist wind and swayed left and right.

After more than ten punches in a row, Wen Hesen was already out of his anger!

Wang Jixuan became more and more calm, and he had almost estimated the opponent's strength.

He is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength.

Although the aura in this psychic person's body is mottled and impure, the total amount of this aura is comparable to that of a cultivator in the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In Wang Jixuan's original world, practice is divided into four major realms - foundation building, golden elixir, nascent infancy, and ascension. The four major realms are divided into different divisions. There are four realms, golden elixir and nascent infancy, and three realms, ascension is only two realms, and the final realm is Mahayana.

As a former Mahayana monk, Wang Jixuan's judgment is basically reliable.

Although there are many auras in Wen Hesen's body, they are very mottled, even more chaotic than those quick-forming demon cultivators who use elixirs, soul-devouring techniques and dual cultivation techniques to urge them.

In addition, this old man with silver hair did not know how to use the energy in his body.

Is this the psychic?

Without skills and methods, it will only force the energy in the body to bless the body. This rough blessing itself is a destruction and harm to the body, and life span may be reduced.

‘Some of them are certainly unavailable.’

Wang Jixuan was feeling in his heart that Wen Heisen was on the verge of furiousness.

He has punched thirty-six consecutively! He has chased after most of the second-floor circular corridor!

But I couldn't even touch the corner of the young man in front of me!

Seven or eight Wen Hessen's confidant men rushed out of the room connected to the circular corridor, but before these men could raise their guns, they were smashed into the Adam's apple by the nuts shot over.

Wen Hesen realized that he was being played by this slippery young man in front of him!

The calm gaze of the young man in front of him made him feel a huge humiliation!

"ah!"

Wen Heisen's skin suddenly turned blood red!

Wang Jixuan's body fell, his right hand was carrying it behind his back, and he didn't know when he held a standard caliber pistol.

Wen Hesen stepped forward vigorously, and his feet, which had been swelling twice, broke the leather shoes, and there was a significant depression on the cement floor!

Bend your legs and pounce forward!

Wen Hesen's body was like a human-shaped cannonball, rushing straight to Wang Jixuan with a sound!

Wang Jixuan had expected that the four divine talismans attached to the inner side of the outer pants were lit at the same time, and his body rushed to the left two steps, and turned it around half a circle with the toes to the top of his head as the central axis.

Wen Hesen passed by him and smashed the thickened glass one meter high behind him!

Wang Jixuan's calculation of the charge angle of the "giant bone fish" was just right.

He actually knew it before:

When his practice and magic are combined with the powerful guns in this world, it will be a decisive battle!

Now he can say that:

Fellow Taoist, times have changed!

Wang Jixuan raised his gun, a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his fingers kept pulling the plate machine!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In the gushing gunfire, six bullets shot at Wen Hessen's back and hind head...

Eh?

Wang Jixuan was stunned because he saw... there were six obvious depressions on Wen Hesen's back and back of his head, but no blood was splattered out of the depressions.

Wen Hesen was like a blood-colored bear at this moment, shaking his body hard, and the six bullets were popped out almost at the same time, and it made a crisp impact sound when it landed on the ground.

no!

Can't even penetrate it so close?

bite!

The sound of the elevator opening came from the side. Wang Jixuan keenly noticed that at least ten black fire gang gunmen rushed into the circular corridor.

Wang Jixuan stared at Wen Hesen expressionlessly, who turned his head and glared at him, roared and rushed over again.

Wang Jixuan let out a snorted lightly, his pistol slammed horizontally, and his body rushed forward, and he was about to fight Wen Hesen head-on.

The moment when you are about to meet Wen Hesen!

Wang Jixuan's breath trembled all over his body, and his body suddenly rolled upwards. He avoided Wen Hesen's sweeping arm, raised his right palm and pointed his sword at Wen Hesen's forehead.

Wen Hesen did not realize that he had been trapped, and did not dodge his forehead and wanted to smash Wang Jixuan's fingers directly.

Wang Jixuan's right hand suddenly shook, and a three-centimeter-long utility knife blade appeared in the middle of the sword finger, slid quickly towards Wen Hesen's right eye, flicking his fingers gently.

Wen Hesen was caught off guard and subconsciously closed his eyes. A deep scratch appeared on his right eyelid. The blade was pushed into his right eyeball, causing him to feel unbearable pain and he couldn't help screaming!

"Eyes! My eyes!"

Wang Jixuan's movements were smooth and his left hand was pressed on Wen Heisen's back!

Wang Jixuan twisted the tip of his left finger, and a stack of paper talismans opened like folding fans, sticking to Wen Heisen’s back; he borrowed a force to make his body shot towards the broken window.

He rushed to the nearby group of black fire gang thugs with a rifle, but saw a afterimage jumping out of the window.

They fired one after another, but the figure had disappeared into the darkness.
To be continued...