Black Building is the most famous store in the black market in Pingyang City. No matter how source comes, almost all unclean things can be sold here.

And being able to stand in this chaotic black market for decades, the black building is naturally well-known.

In the first few years after the Black Tower was established, a Tongmai martial artist came to the door and had a breakdown with the Black Tower owner and finally fought. In that battle, the Black Tower owner gained the upper hand and the enemy repelled strongly in the future, thus establishing the great reputation of the Black Tower!

after.

The black building has also encountered several incidents of Tongmai martial artists coming to the door to provoke trouble, but they were all strongly settled by the black building owner alone. If there is an occasional competition, it is difficult for the black building owner to do anything.

Unexpectedly, another martial artist from Tongmai came to his house this day and even fought directly.

"What happened this time? Is it still for the benefit of the black market?"

"Who knows, those big guys' thoughts are not something we can guess at random."

Everyone looked at the black building that was shaking in the roar and had already shown a collapse, and couldn't help but whisper.

At this time, the deacon in the black building robbed and killed the guest, but was killed by the guest. Moreover, the guest was actually a Tongmai martial artist and quickly spread among the crowd.

"This...is something happened?!"

"No matter how much you don't ask the source, it's a good thing. This black building will not reveal the seller's news. It's obvious that you are just secretly trying to do it, and you've done it yourself!"

After hearing this, both the people wearing cloak masks and the many warriors who rushed to join in the fun were almost in an uproar.

Almost most of the people present sold things in the black building, and they felt a chill on their backs.

Many people even felt a secret hatred in their hearts, but they didn't dare to yell. After all, the owner of the black building is a real martial artist in the Tongmai realm. Even if they really attack such a black hand, what can they do?

"Look, the black building is about to collapse!"

Just when many people felt resentment and agitation, the shaking black building in the distance finally couldn't support it and began to collapse completely.

As the black building collapsed, two figures were completely exposed. The gravel and broken wood that kept falling down could not affect the figure and movement of the two.

One of them held the Youhan long sword in his hand and swung it out with one sword. The cold air poured out, which turned out to freeze the dust that collapsed and spread out of the black building, and it turned out to be the owner of the black building.

The other man, holding a red long halberd, collapsed and broken wood, was torn apart by his halberd across the sky, and a stream of red flames burst out, igniting many broken woods directly, and the fire was beating!

"It's the owner of the black building!"

"The other one is indeed a Tongmai martial artist. Fortunately, the black building kicked the iron plate. Otherwise, I would get a good thing one day and sell it to the black building, and maybe I would be secretly robbed and killed by the black building!"

The resentment in many people's hearts gradually turned into gloating.

But at the same time, some people looked at Jiang Han's confrontation with the owner of the Black Building, and a heavy look appeared in their eyes, saying, "That masked martial artist seems to be no match for the owner of the Black Building."

Originally, most people were watching the fun, but when they heard about the black building secretly, they naturally hated the black building owner. Some people who were vaguely afraid of Jiang Han even wished that Jiang Han would kill the black building owner here immediately.

Now that I saw Jiang Han seemed to be at a disadvantage, my face was naturally heavy.

Sizzle!!

When Jiang Han confronts the owner of the Black Building, almost every collision, there will be a violent roar and sizzling sound. The flames and cold are in opposition, ice and fire are in conflict, and the momentum of conflict is naturally extremely high.

The owner of the Black Tower had eleven styles in total. At this time, he had already performed the seventh style, which put Jiang Han at a disadvantage.

"Is there only a few moves back and forth?"

Realizing that Jiang Han's halberd martial arts seemed to have only three styles, the owner of the black building immediately looked down on him and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

It seems that his previous inference is correct. Jiang Han is only twenty-five years old at most, and his martial arts and martial arts practiced are extremely limited.

However, it is precisely because Jiang Han is so young that he has the cultivation level of Tongmai Realm that he must kill Jiang Han here today and run away immediately, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

"The eighth style of the Ice Sword, Changkong!"

boom!!!

Another sword fell, and the icy cold energy and the icy Yang energy collided violently. The owner of the Black Tower's Sword pressed hard on the edge of Jiang Han's Red Flame Iron Salute, wrapped in a powerful icy cold energy, and wanted to freeze Jiang Han's Red Flame Iron Salute!

Under the pressure of a Tongmai martial artist holding a spirit weapon, Jiang Han, who was alone in the Red Flame Iron Sphur and the Yanyang Vitality, seemed a little difficult to support, and the ground under his feet gradually showed signs of collapse.

"No, that person is going to lose."

"If you fall into this situation, you may not only lose, but you may also die here."

Many people couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw this scene. Unexpectedly, the owner of the black building had white hair. At such an age, his powerful power still remained the same as before!

In the field.

"My current physique and strength should be stronger than the martial artist who is a little taller than the Tongmai realm, but my vitality is still more than weak. It seems that under normal circumstances, my strength is still slightly inferior to the Tongmai martial artist."

After being suppressed by the black building owner with a sword, Jiang Han kept flashing thoughts in his mind, and he had already made a general judgment on his strength after breaking through to the perfection of the Blood Refining Realm.

Just at this moment, the cold voice of the owner of the black building came to his ears.

"If you realize that you are defeated at the beginning, you will retreat immediately, and it will be difficult for me to keep you. But if you are young and energetic, you dare to fight me to this end, then don't think about leaving anymore!"

"Walk?"

Under the pressure of the owner of the black building, Jiang Han slowly raised his head and looked at the other party. A faint look appeared in his eyes and said, "Yes, it's time to leave, but before leaving... kill you first!"

"Arrogant."

The owner of the black building snorted coldly, urged the vitality in his body hard, and suppressed Jiang Han with one sword, and wanted to kill Jiang Han here.

But almost at this moment, Jiang Han, who was forcibly pressed under the sword by him, was shocked suddenly, as if he had broken free from some shackles. A terrifying force of qi and blood suddenly ran away, and a bright red color appeared on his skin, and steam rose from his body.

"rise!!"

Jiang Han's blood was running wildly. As his strength surged, he held the pole of the Red Flame Iron Slayer with both hands and lifted it up. A terrifying force burst out and pushed the sword downwards up!

In the rampage state, the Yanyang energy in his body could not increase much power, but the pure physical strength that burst out would directly increase by a large part!

If the Yanyang energy is insufficient, then make up for it with strength!

"What's going on?!"

Under Jiang Han's head, the owner of the black building suddenly felt a huge force coming. His ice energy was already difficult to suppress Jiang Han, and he was forced to turn over and fall into the distance.

This is not a conflict of vitality, but a pure use of power to push him away!

"Catch me a halberd!"

Jiang Han shouted loudly, and was influenced by the suppression of Han Bing's vitality, and was instantly dispersed by the boiling blood of the qi and blood. He rushed up directly, and the long halberd was pressed horizontally, whistling down with a terrifying strong wind.
Chapter completed!