Chapter 8 Shooting
"Hmph, since you are seeking death, I will give you my best."
Jiang Ying received the instructions and stood up, recalling what happened the night before, and rushed over quickly.
I have been practicing martial arts for many years, and now I have achieved great success in my practice of kung fu. I was careless last time. This time, I must bring back the lost face in front of the gang members.
He stepped quickly, and each step was heavily on the ground. Every time he took a step, his clothes burst a little. When he rushed to Xia Fan, his upper body had already exposed his bronze skin.
His hands were folded together, and a faint sound of metal hitting spread. This was a manifestation of the small success of horizontal practice. His body had initially had a hardness like steel.
The hands that were put together turned into a hand knife and slashed hard.
Jiang Ying was very confident that he used this move last time to cut an iron-walled demon wolf in half.
Seeing that the boy was not evading or dodging, the others looked bloodthirsty and could see another bloody scene.
Zhang Ping, who was hiding aside, was so shocked by the metal sound that his eardrums hurt. He covered his ears and looked at Jiang Ying blankly. Is this the power of a small-scale martial art?
"What a pervert, why are you taking off your jacket?"
Xia Fan saw the bronze upper body in front of him, with a lot of fat. When he saw that he had an unbalanced diet, he caused poor digestion, and he felt that he was a little irritated.
He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the knife that was slashing over, waved his right arm, swung his circle in the air, and threw Jiang Ying out as a bowling ball.
When everyone saw Jiang Ying's fierce attack, the opponent took it down as soon as he reached out. Before they could be surprised, they saw him thrown over and they rushed to pick him up.
"ah"
Everyone felt that it was not a person who was caught, but a mountain. The mountain rushed towards them, took everyone away, and smashed them into the house behind. Then there was a rumbling sound. Several houses behind were penetrated with big holes, and the people inside were unknown.
"Oh, this ball is still a bit off, only half of the people are missing."
Xia Fan saw that there were still a few people left in the field, but it was a pity that his accuracy was still a bit short of it.
Zhang Ping looked questioning. It was not surprising that Jiang Ying was thrown out. After all, there had been one last time. What he was surprised that so many people behind him were not caught. Moreover, this house was different from the civil construction in the village, but it was made of stone, so why was it like leaves?
Shi Feng's face became solemn. As Jiang Ying said, this kid had a strange force. With such a great force, no wonder he had the confidence to come to the door and fight for the crime.
However, he was facing a master of the third-rate realm. If the other party doesn't give him face and doesn't report it to the mountain gate, then he won't be polite.
"Little brother, you have good methods."
Shi Feng gently patted his palm.
The other four people in Shifeng Gang slowly took back their fear when they saw that the leader was still so calm. Looking at the big broken hole in the house, there was red blood stains, and I felt scared. If I were hit just now, could I still stand here?
"But, it's a pity that you don't have internal energy."
Shi Feng said lightly. Just when the other party took action, he saw through it. The other party was simply relying on the power of his body and had no internal strength.
"If you don't know internal strength, you may be able to defeat the enemy with your strange power when facing ordinary martial arts practitioners."
"But it's a pity that I'm not an ordinary martial arts person. I have been practicing martial arts for more than 40 years and have reached the level of a third-rate master."
"At a young age, I will make you regret your reckless actions today."
He took a step slowly, his clothes were windless, and a powerful momentum that was hard to say came out of him.
Only by becoming a third-rate master can you bring a certain amount of pressure. When you meet an ordinary mortal, you don’t have to take action, and this aura will make them unable to stand it.
At this moment, Zhang Ping, who was next to the courtyard, had countless beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead with the aura that appeared in the field, and then he felt a lot of sweat all over his body, and he felt indifferent to his heart and he fell to the ground half-sagging.
"Oh, I thought there was hope."
Zhang Ping sighed heavily in his heart. Looking at the big hole created by Xia Fan in the room, he thought that the crisis would be solved smoothly, but he didn't expect that the third-rate master was so terrifying. He looked at the back again. Can you still create miracles now?
"Well, didn't you say you wanted me to regret it? You moved."
Xia Fan saw him bragging about his ability, and was somewhat expectant, but after moving one step on the other side, he stood there, and was confused.
Um?
With such a good sense, he had no effect on his aura of a third-rate master at all. Shi Feng was very surprised.
"I originally wanted to be gentler to deal with you as a junior. You kid are so arrogant, so forget it and take your life."
Since the aura is useless, then use your own fist and foot technique. After Shi Feng said that, he pointed the ground with one foot, and his whole body was like a knife, slashing over.
"I turned into a knife with my body. It was my own martial arts. Shifeng's sword technique. Once this knife is released, the one who receives the knife will be cut off at one or two times. Don't be so arrogant in the next life."
Seeing the opponent's fierce attack, but in Xia Feng's eyes, there was no strong impact from the giant crocodile beast, he shook his head and said in disappointment:
"That's it?"
Seeing that the other party didn't even dodge and defend, Shi Feng thought that the other party had given up resisting, but when he heard these two words, he had some idea in his heart.
Then I saw the other party raise his right fist, and this seemingly ordinary fist, as he waved towards him, a strong sense of crisis wrapped around him like an explosion.
How is this possible!
Chapter completed!