However, Yan Nujiao and so many people fired just now, but they were unable to kill the scar-faced man, let alone Zhong Chuxi who had a gun all by herself.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The scar-faced man snorted coldly, swayed, and walked towards Zhong Chuxi like a ghost.
All the bullets shot by Zhong Chuxi were avoided by him, and none of them could hit him.
In the blink of an eye, the scar-faced man appeared in front of Zhong Chuxi and grabbed the barrel of Zhong Chuxi's gun.
Zhong Chuxi wanted to take the pistol back, but how could she do it.
Quack!
With a harsh sound, Zhong Chuxi's gun barrel bent at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, the scar-faced man slapped Zhong Chuxi in the face with his hand.
Zhong Chuxi didn't even have time to react, so she quickly flashed in front of her eyes.
But Chu Tianshu had already stood in front of her and grabbed the scar-faced man's wrist.
The two red flames between Chu Tianshu's eyebrows shone brightly. His arms shook, and the scar-faced man fell backwards.
He "dengdengdeng" stepped back several steps before he stabilized his figure and looked at Chu Tianshu, full of surprise: "Are you also a second-grade Red Flame?"
"You, a bluffing second-grade Chi Yan, dare to break into Dali Temple?
The Blood Knife Sect is really rampant."
Chu Tianshu's eyes were full of teasing.
Although the scar-faced man in front of me is the second level of Red Flame, he has obviously just broken through, his realm is unstable, and he is not much better than the first level of Red Flame.
The cloaked man not far away said: "You guys, hurry up, he is..."
"Shut up!"
Zhong Chuxi gave a sharp scolding, took out a dagger from her waist with her backhand, and threw it towards the cloaked man.
Whoosh!
The dagger shot towards the cloaked man with a sharp roar.
The man in the cloak subconsciously wanted to hide, but at this time his cultivation was crippled and his body was obviously unable to keep up with his consciousness.
Before he could react, the dagger was shot at him.
The cloaked man quickly turned his head to the side.
The dagger flew past the cloaked man's cheek, and opened a long wound on the cloaked man's face.
The cloaked man glared at Zhong Chuxi.
At this time, Zhong Chuxi was already aiming a gun at him.
The cloaked man had no doubt that if he spoke again, Zhong Chuxi would kill him without hesitation.
The scar-faced man glanced at the men and women in uniform around him, and finally his eyes fell back on Chu Tianshu, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Dali Temple in Nandu..."
He pointed his halberd finger at Chu Tianshu: "Aren't you just a second-grade Red Flame?
Do you still dare to despise my cultivation?
Are you willing to fight with me alone?"
The corners of Chu Tianshu's lips raised: "Are you sure?"
The scar-faced man said in a deep voice: "Do you dare?"
Chu Tianshu leaned down, picked up a Dali Temple standard dagger from the ground, and declared his answer with his actions.
Weapons such as firearms and daggers were scattered everywhere on the ground. They were everywhere.
"act recklessly!"
The scar-faced man flashed a short knife in his left hand and struck Chu Tianshu like lightning.
Chu Tianshu laughed and swung the dagger in his hand to strike.
Zhong Chuxi hurriedly shouted: "Stay alive."
"rest assured."
Chu Tianshu said something and put away most of his strength.
Bang!
The two weapons collided hard together, making a muffled sound of powerful clashes.
With such a powerful attack, the scar-faced man suddenly felt his arms sore and numb, and he seemed to be unable to hold the dagger.
His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, he roared angrily, and struck Chu Tianshu with another vicious blow.
Chu Tianshu raised the corner of his mouth and turned sideways to avoid the sharp knife from the scar-faced man. At the same time, he swung the dagger in his hand and slashed the scar-faced man's arm.
Although the scar-faced man gathered his body-protecting Qi in time, in front of Chu Tianshu, his body-protecting Qi was of no use at all and collapsed directly under Chu Tianshu's knife.
Then, the dagger in Chu Tianshu's hand tore his sleeve and made a deep wound on his forearm.
The wound was turned out like a fish's mouth, and through the blood, you could even see the bones inside, which was shocking.
The scarred man couldn't hold the short knife in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a clang.
He roared angrily, moved his right hand back, and a dagger appeared in his palm again, slashing towards Chu Tianshu's neck.
"you are too slow."
Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully and slapped him.
At the same time, the red flames between the eyebrows lit up one after another.
When the red flame between Chu Tianshu's eyebrows lit up to the seventh point, his palm also fell on the scarred man's face.
Snapped!
The scar-faced man was knocked to the ground.
He raised his head and looked at Chu Tianshu with a horrified look on his face: "You are actually the seventh grade of Red Flame?
Aren’t you the second grade Red Flame?”
Chu Tianshu asked back: "Who told you that I am the second grade Red Flame?
Did I tell you that?”
The other members of the Blood Knife Sect reacted and rushed over with their weapons raised.
Chu Tianshu just wanted to tease the scar-faced man on a whim. He had no interest in fighting with so many people from the Blood Knife Sect one by one.
At that moment, Chu Tianshu's brows lit up with red flames, and his sharp energy directly suppressed those in the Blood Knife Sect.
Thump thump thump…
Those people from the Blood Knife Sect immediately fell to their knees on the ground.
The men and women in uniform at Dali Temple in Nandu looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
The gangsters who left them helpless and caused them huge casualties were easily dealt with by Chu Tianshu?
Zhong Chuxi shouted in a deep voice: "What are you doing standing still?
Why don’t we take down these gangsters quickly?”
Only then did the people from Dali Temple in Nandu react, and hurriedly stepped forward with guns, pointing the muzzles of their guns at the people at the Blood Knife Sect, and searched them and took away all the weapons from the people at the Blood Knife Sect.
Zhong Chuxi glanced at the scar-faced man who was still being stepped on by Chu Tianshu, and said, "Seal his acupuncture points."
"Sealing acupoints?"
Chu Tianshu shook his head, "This kind of person will definitely retaliate. It is better to deal with it once and for all, otherwise it will cause trouble sooner or later."
With that said, Chu Tianshu raised his foot and stepped on the scar-faced man's pubic area.
Severe pain hit him, and the scar-faced man screamed and fainted.
Not far away, the man in a cloak had eyes that were about to burst, and he shouted sternly: "The Blood Knife Sect will definitely make your life worse than death..."
Chu Tianshu's body swayed, and he appeared in front of the cloaked man in the blink of an eye. He snorted coldly and said: "Don't be in a hurry to say harsh words. You should worry about your own situation first."
After saying that, Chu Tianshu kicked the cloaked man in the mouth.
The cloaked man's mouth was suddenly a bloody mess, and his front teeth were kicked out, making him look very miserable.
Zhong Chuxi said in a deep voice: "Take these gangsters down."
A sinister voice sounded from the side: "This is Dali Temple in Nandu. I'm afraid it's not your turn, Director Zhong, to give orders."
The one who spoke was Yan Nujiao.
Hearing Yan Nujiao's words, the men and women in uniform who were just about to listen to Zhong Chuxi's order to take the Blood Knife Sect gangsters away suddenly stopped.
Chu Tianshu sneered: "I haven't heard Director Yan's voice for a long time. I thought Director Yan was knocked unconscious by the gangsters, but it turns out he wasn't?"
"When the gangsters were rampant, Director Yan stopped doing anything. Now that the gangsters have been dealt with by us, Director Yan starts to show off his power again?"
Chu Tianshu's face was full of joking: "This ability to adapt to the wind is really admirable."