The two brothers of the Hu family have entered the semi-sacred realm many years ago. Because the roots of the Hu family are no longer in the country, very few people know the names of the two brothers, and even fewer people know the details of the brothers. These twin brothers are the strongest.
It is not the Baoyu Skill, but a combined attack technique that connects the two minds. The two brothers cooperate perfectly. It can be said that if they meet two warriors of the same realm, they will take advantage of it. It is a pity that in today's world, they can break through to the semi-sacred realm.
There are very few warriors out there, and their desire to have a hearty fight with someone has long been a luxury. If they don't take action, they have to use all their strength.
Xu Qing clasped the branch with one hand and swung in the air. Using the inertia, Xu Qing's body was launched five meters away. He spotted the thick white birch tree crown in front of him and swept over. His feet were very precise on the treetop, and he heard
There was a crisp sound, and the upper half of the birch tree bent down like a fully stretched bow arm. When the strong wind hit the back, the person had already used the elastic force to jump high again.
Boom!
The two men of the Hu family became the most domineering woodcutter. As soon as the birch tree straightened, it was cut in half by two strong winds. The upper half of the tree trunk was blasted into a pile of scattered wood chips, and two figures flashed in an instant.
Then, just as the old man in black suit put his feet down, a sudden shout came from his ears: "No!"
Bah bah bah——
Bursts of intensive gunfire rang out, and locust-like armor-piercing bullets were fired at the Hu clan heroes from all directions. The Wuhun sharpshooters who had already been ambushing took advantage of the rare opportunity to launch a gun formation. This group of well-trained
Sharpshooters use a specially made enhanced version of the AMR. This domestically produced heavy sniper is superior to the old American Barrett in terms of recoil and accuracy, and it fires faster and is more powerful.
The old man in the black suit reacted extremely quickly. He kicked off his feet and flew away diagonally. The old man in the white suit made the same move almost at the same time. The two brothers flew left and right and flew ten meters away, barely avoiding a wave of attacks.
Rain of bullets.
"Chinese Martial Spirit!" The old man in a white suit shouted. He had already guessed who was using the spear array. The boy named Xu Qing was the Chinese Martial Spirit, so he must have called for help.
The old man in a black suit was ten meters away, but his eldest brother's words could be heard clearly. He scanned the surroundings with his eyes like electricity, and soon found two reflective spots on the tops of the two villas next to the green belt. He raised his arms and raised his hand
He patted it towards his waist, and when he raised his hands, there were already two half-foot-long sharp cones in his palms.
The surface of the two sharp cones was oily and moist, and the whole body was as white as grease. They were actually made of extremely high-quality mutton-fat jade. The old man in the black suit smiled coldly and said in a cold voice: "What about the Chinese martial arts? A group of cowering heads.
The rat with the tail." As he spoke, he was ready to shake his hand and hit the jade cone in his palm, which could kill him with one blow even if he was hundreds of meters away.
Swish, swish, swish - five figures flew down from the canopy of several banyan trees not far away, each holding a colander-like Qimen weapon in their hands, and rushed towards the old man in black suit, forming an encirclement.
The old man in the white suit raised his eyebrows, pulled out a green Ruyi from his waist, and moved his feet to step forward to help. At this moment, a deep shout came from behind: "Bad guy, look for a fight!" followed by a tyrannical and ruthless wave.
Pi's fist hit his back, and when it came into contact with his protective aura, there was an unprecedented strong sense of penetration.
Not good! The old man in the white suit felt his heart tremble, and with a backhand move, Su Qin used Yu Ruyi's sword to strike his back. He leaned forward and threw it out. Yu Ruyi, filled with internal energy, hurriedly blocked the punch that hit his back.
With a loud bang, the old man in the white suit rushed forward a few meters away and turned around.
"Hit, beat, beat..." shouted three times in succession, and an old man with a slightly fat body and a red face punched him. His posture was no different from that of gangsters fighting in the market, but every punch was sandwiched.
A mass of unparalleled strength, the air where the punch passed was scraped and screamed, making people's eardrums sore.
The old man in the white suit was also unambiguous. Yu Ruyi thrust forward like a dragon probing its claws, and slashed at the fat old man with both fists. Bang bang bang - in an instant, the iron fists billowed with green light, and the two semi-sacred warriors fought hard.
The sound of the fight was like thunder breaking through the air, and the figures crossed each other and it was difficult to distinguish each other in the blink of an eye.
No one of the five worshipers who surrounded the old man in the black suit made a move first. They moved around like a revolving door. The sky-catching net in their hands was always aimed at the head and face of the old man in the black suit. The effect of the sky-catching net was far greater than that of attacking first. They rashly
If you take action, you will be inferior. Some things may be more intimidating in your hands.
The old man in a black suit looked coldly at the five flashing figures beside him, slowly raised the jade cone in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Five little mice who don't know their own abilities, come here and taste the white jade cone."
The five great worshipers didn't answer, they just ran fast in the clockwise direction as the wind blew under their feet. The old man in black suit suddenly let out a strange laugh, moved the white jade cone in his hand to the left and right, jumped up on his toes, and rushed forward.
In his opinion, it was easy to break through such an encirclement.
Huh! The Qiu Bieli on the other side had a stern look on his face. He pushed up with his finger on the handle of the Sky Catching Net, and a big net popped up in an instant, facing the old man in a black suit with his head covered and his face covered. Huh huh huh - the rest.
The four worshipers pushed the buttons on the handle one after another, and four large nets flew out instantly, sealing every inch of space within a radius of five meters. Even a bird had no time to spread its wings and fly into the air.
The old man in the black suit did not expect that this strange weapon would be a net. He was caught off guard and was forced to take two steps back. He waved the white jade cone in his hand and swept it horizontally. Ding! The jade cone swept across the big net and sparks appeared.
It was not damaged, and the heads and hoods surrounded him. He smiled coldly, and slumped downwards. Before the big net fell to the ground, he was flat on the ground. The two white jade cones in his hands were like paddles.
With one stroke, his body rushed forward like an arrow.
Although the sky-catching net is powerful, it is ineffective until it covers the target. The old man in the black suit's crawling move just caught the space before the big net landed. As long as he rushed out of the encirclement, the five worshippers would be in danger.
, they had no time to take back the Skynet, but they were about to face a furious Half-Saint who escaped from the trap. One can imagine the consequences.
At this critical moment, a figure came through the air. It was Xu Qing. The handle of the Skynet was biting in his mouth. He held the Long Yuan dagger tightly with both hands. He stood upside down in the air, with the tip of the sword facing the black suit.
The old man's back fell straight down.
At this moment, Xu Qing's whole body is like an unsheathed sword. The Longyuan Sword in his hand is just the sharpest point. Incarnated as a seven-foot evil-killing sword, Longyuan's nine-foot sky is thundering. In fact, this is just a sword.
To put it more beautifully, he now looks more like a fallen onion with his butt in the air and his face on the ground.