President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

"Clang!"

In less than a second, the blades of Zhang Shutong and Too Miyamoto collided with each other for two rounds, sparks splashed, and the shocking recoil shook Zhang Shutong's tiger's mouth to the ground, making it painful.

Miyamoto Daoxiong drew his blade and stabbed at Zhang Shutong from a tricky angle on the lower left. Zhang Shutong hurriedly took a step back, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and blocked him horizontally. Hontoo's stomach.

Miyamoto Daoxiong's eyes turned cold, and he didn't back away, and forced Zhang Shutong's kick. At the same time, when the blade deflected, a blood mist burst out from Zhang Shutong's left shoulder, and his clothes were torn.

The two drew back at the same time, looking at each other warily.

"It's a little skill." Zhang Shutong tilted his neck, and his eyes were full of fear. Just now Too Miyamoto's knife was aimed at his neck!

"You, too, can block my sword." Miyamoto Too said indifferently.

He didn't talk nonsense, and after a while, he rushed towards Zhang Shutong again. The figures of the two sides staggered back and forth, and the sparks from the collision of the long knives lit up the dark passage, and the clanging sounds shook each other. It kept ringing in the channel.

Compared with the knife, although Zhang Shutong was a little inferior, it did not affect his strength at all. The two fought back and forth, and even laughed when they fought. This is a kind of joy of meeting opponents!

Too Miyamoto hadn't encountered an opponent as strong as Zhang Shutong for a long time.

The same is true for Zhang Shutong. Since he returned to the city, he has never touched a sword again. Now when he touches a long sword again, the generosity in the battle is beyond words.

The blades collided with each other, but within less than a minute of the fight, both of them were already dripping with sweat, and Zhang Shutong's hand holding the knife was still trembling slightly.

The most important thing is that both of them already had a lot of wounds on their bodies, especially Zhang Shutong, who had two more deep wounds under his left rib.

In terms of sword skills alone, he did not lose much to Miyamoto Too, but in terms of strength, Miyamoto Too was still stronger than him.

"I said, you are not my opponent. If you continue to fight like this, you will die." Miyamoto Too lowered the blade in his hand, and the sharp point of the blade pointed at Zhang Shutong's neck.

Although they haven't fought enough, if they continue to entangle like this, both he and Zhang Shutong will be hurt, and the injuries on each other will continue to increase. In the end, the fight is nothing more than a competition for whose endurance is stronger.

To be able to develop such strength, the perseverance and endurance of the two of them will definitely not be bad. Doing so is nothing more than the end of both, and both sides will suffer.

Instead of this, it's better to explode in one blow, he will kill Zhang Shutong in one blow!
He was thinking this way, Zhang Shutong naturally also, as long as one blow, as long as the last blow, the winner can be determined between the two.

"Life and death is the last knife here?" Zhang Shutong smiled, his hands tightened, and he suddenly clenched the handle of the knife, stabilizing his trembling hands

It only takes one blow to decide the final outcome, whoever wins is at this moment.

"cut!"

Without any extra words or actions, the moment the voice fell, the figures of the two people were already intertwined, and the blade pulled out a white and sharp cold light at the same time.

……

A figure leaped across the wall, landed in front of it, and turned around leisurely.

"Don't run away, you can't escape." Fang Fang stopped, and in front of her stood another figure, Fang Jin.

"How do you know I won't be able to escape?" Fang Jin gasped slightly while leaning on the wall.

He was just a profitable businessman, and he didn't have much fighting power at all. No matter in terms of physical strength or strength, he couldn't compare to Fang Fang, so it was inevitable that he would be caught up.

If it wasn't for the simple lack of preparation, he would not have fallen into such a situation. It can only be said that Fang Fang and Zhang Shutong's luck is so good that even God is helping them.

"Your only escape route is to run out of this passage, but now that your escape route has been blocked by me, where else do you want to escape from?" Fang Fang pulled back her hair tie, her short hair tied into a ponytail spread out, It's a foregone conclusion.

"Tell me some information, so I can give you a good time."

"Judging from the current situation, this is indeed the case." Fang Jin took a deep breath, but he did not have the slightest hope that he had no way out. Instead, he smiled, which made people feel cold.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Fangxiu frowned, inexplicably, she suddenly had an extremely bad feeling in her heart.

As a mercenary for many years, the intuition trained in the front line of life and death on the battlefield will never deceive her, her sixth sense has always been very accurate!

Fang Fang's face suddenly changed drastically, damn it, they were fooled again! !

……

On the passage, outside the building, the original fake Fang Jin moved his hands and feet, and the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a sinister smile.

"As a businessman, you can't just leave yourself a retreat, otherwise, if you fail, you will die miserably." Fake Fang Jin smiled sinisterly. He wiped his face twice, and even wiped off his chin. And a mustache under the nose!
Not only that, when the makeup on his face was wiped off, his face changed again and returned to its original appearance!

He is the real Fang Jin, Zhang Shutong and Fang Fang did not arrest the wrong person in the first place!
It's just that Zhang Shutong and Fang Fang couldn't figure it out. This guy is so insidious. He even put on a human skin mask when his face was originally made up, and even arranged a real fake one. Fang Jin came to confuse Zhang Shutong and Fang Fang's judgment.

"Bring something." Fang Jin raised his hand, and a subordinate behind him took a remote control and put it in his hand.

"squeak…"

The door of the building opened, and a black figure staggered in from inside, with a knife pinned to his waist, covered in blood, walking staggeringly in an extremely embarrassing manner.

The person who came out... was actually Too Miyamoto!
"Has anyone been killed?" Fang Jin asked casually.

"Well, there's only that Fang Fang left." Too Miyamoto shook his body and spewed out a mouthful of thick blood. With his strength, he wanted to kill Zhang Shutong, but he was severely injured and nearly died!

"Hehe, let's say goodbye." Fang Jin raised his hand and pressed his finger on the button of the remote control, smiling strangely.

"Goodbye, my former good helper."

The moment the voice fell, he pressed the button on the remote control.

"boom!!"

The next moment, the building in front of him made a loud bang, and the whole building collapsed, together with the ground, and collapsed with a bang!
The gunpowder buried under the passage was completely detonated, completely blowing up the entire passage, and countless fragments collapsed down, and the whole building collapsed as if directly falling down!