Li Changjie originally did not have an armored tank, but it was because of his special relationship with the Wushenmen that he got such one.
This is Li Changjie's treasure, but he doesn't care about it now. No matter how powerful this young man is, he will never be an opponent of an armored tank. He can't break the thick steel plate on the tank!
Ye Qinghuan stood on the flying sword, which turned into a white rainbow. His consciousness surged, and now his speed was even more astonishing. These mercenaries holding rifles could not hit him at all.
Ye Qinghuan flew to the artillery crew, landed directly, and swung his sword to kill all the mercenaries. With his sword energy, all the artillery pieces were cut in half.
"boom!"
At this time, a huge cannonball suddenly came out of the barrel, making a devastating sound, and in an instant, it fell towards Ye Qinghuan.
However, Ye Qinghuan's consciousness had already noticed this armored tank, and he was a little surprised. He did not expect that a regional branch of Honglian actually had such a thing as an armored tank.
However, Ye Qinghuan had already made preparations, his figure flashed quickly, and he ran away quickly.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion suddenly exploded. Although Ye Qinghuan dodged, a violent wave still hit his spiritual shield, causing his figure to move.
If Ye Qinghuan hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would definitely have been injured by the explosion just now. If it had been in the center of the shell, even Ye Qinghuan might not have been able to withstand it.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
At this time, the armored tank drove towards Ye Qinghuan, with heavy machine guns on it, shooting wildly at Ye Qinghuan.
His spiritual shield was hit by artillery shells just now, and now it was strafed by heavy machine guns, which was somewhat unbearable.
If he reaches the extraordinary realm, Ye Qinghuan can resist, but now, his spiritual shield is not that powerful.
Ye Qinghuan's figure flashed and he quickly ducked aside.
"Senior, he can't bear it. Look, my armored tanks can definitely destroy him!" Li Changjie shouted excitedly.
I don't know why, but the middle-aged warrior couldn't be happy. There was always a stone floating in his heart. Although it seemed impossible, he always felt that even armored tanks might not be able to deal with this young man.
Ye Qinghuan's figure moved quickly, avoiding the heavy machine gun fire, but slowly approached the heavy tank.
Finally, still twenty meters away, Ye Qinghuan held a flying sword and slashed out with one sword. The huge sword energy was like a light wave, forming a fan shape and sweeping out.
"boom!"
Ye Qinghuan's sword energy hit the armored tank and immediately formed a dent, but it failed to penetrate the thick armor of the tank.
"Senior, I can't break the steel plates of our armored tanks at all. He will definitely lose!" Li Changjie said excitedly again.
The middle-aged warrior also felt as if a big stone had fallen to the ground. He had been worrying too much just now.
At this time, the heavy machine gun fired at Ye Qinghuan again, and the rapid bullets hit Ye Qinghuan's spiritual shield, making his spiritual shield gradually thin.
"Armored tank, I'd like to see how thick your armor is!"
Ye Qinghuan raised the corners of his mouth, and a sneer flashed across his face.
At the same time, Ye Qinghuan let go of the flying sword, and in an instant, his flying sword disappeared without a trace.
"Broken Sound Slash!"
Ye Qinghuan gathered his consciousness, pressed a spell, and immediately let out a loud shout.
"kill!"
As soon as Ye Qinghuan finished speaking, Ye Qinghuan's flying sword appeared in the air again, like a shadow, and actually passed through the armored tank.
Ye Qinghuan's flying sword has returned to his hand, but the armored tank is still intact, except that the heavy machine gun on it has stopped.
"Why did you stop?"
The middle-aged warrior suddenly asked uneasily.
"Click, click!"
After a moment of silence, the armored tank suddenly split open and split into two halves. The two mercenaries inside had already turned into powder.
This giant tank with dozens of centimeters of thick armor was actually cut off!
too scary!
"ah!"
The mercenaries holding rifles were frightened. This man was simply a god. He could not withstand artillery fire. Even armored tanks could not do anything to him. It was really terrifying!
run!
This was the only thought of these mercenaries. For a while, many mercenaries simply dropped their guns and turned around and started running away.
The army was defeated like a mountain!
Once a mercenary starts to escape, a large-scale rout will occur, and these mercenaries will start to run away frantically.
Li Changjie looked at the scene in disbelief. He took out his walkie-talkie and shouted crazily: "No one is allowed to run, no one is allowed to escape. Anyone who escapes will be brought to military court, and all of you will be -"
Soon, he was unable to speak a word, because a flying sword had been inserted straight into his chest.
He lowered his head and widened his eyes with surprise.
He couldn't believe that he, a mighty captain of Honglian, died like this.
Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to take care of the mercenaries who were escaping. As soon as his figure moved, he had already arrived beside the middle-aged warrior.
Ye Qinghuan took back the flying sword, and immediately, Li Changjie fell to the ground, completely dead.
"Senior, senior, I-" The middle-aged warrior from the Wushen Sect was trembling, not knowing what to say.
He never thought that this young man could actually kill a group by himself. Even their witch master couldn't do it. It was really terrifying.
"Stop talking nonsense and take me to the Witch God Gate!" Ye Qinghuan said indifferently.
The middle-aged warrior suddenly trembled. He had a hunch that the Witch God Sect was no match for this young man.
He felt extremely bitter in his heart, wondering what kind of monster the Witch God Sect had provoked. China was a vast land with vast resources and was extremely mysterious, so Jiuquan Pharmaceutical should not have paid attention to it.
But now there is no chance to regret it. The middle-aged warrior seemed to have seen the moment when the Witch God Sect was destroyed, and his heart kept trembling.
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Wushenmen is located in a remote town in Yue State.
This small town gathered a large number of warriors from the Yue Kingdom, and they all gathered in this small town.
Although this is a remote town, its role and threat are no worse than Hanoi. Even high-level officials in the capital are affected by this town.
It is naturally impossible for ordinary warriors to have such influence, naturally because of the huge mountain at the end of this town.
In the huge mountains, large holes were dug out, forming a huge space.
And here, the warriors from the Wushen Sect are practicing. He is also the spiritual leader of the town. All the warriors are gathered here because of the Wushen Sect.
"Hey, I wonder when I will have the opportunity to join the Witch God Sect." A bald warrior sighed while holding a big sword and looking at the mountains in the distance.
Suddenly, he was startled when he saw a young man and woman appearing on the street of the town. What shocked him was that he had never seen such a handsome man and woman before, not even in the entire Yue Kingdom!