In the evening, as the sun set, a group of people took a boat across the Yuan River and arrived at the countryside on the other side.
The outskirts are extremely empty, except for large grasslands with weeds and small patches of woods.
"This Sun Kun is very confident!"
Wei Zilin looked at the open space in front of him and smiled contemptuously.
"Master Wei, how do you say this?"
Gu Zongming didn't know what was going on, so he had to ask flatteringly.
"He actually chose such an open place, and he's not afraid of you bringing a large group of people to surround him? It seems he has something to rely on!"
Wei Zilin smiled proudly: "But it doesn't matter. I'm here. As long as Sun Kun dares to come, I will ensure that he never comes back!"
"That is, with Master Wei here, I believe that Sun Kun will never dare to make a mistake!"
Gu Zongming continued to flatter Wei Zilin.
"Really? Gu Zongming, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your real skills haven't improved much, but your ability to flatter is getting stronger."
An eerie voice suddenly sounded, startling both Gu Zongming and Wei Zilin.
"Who? You are so timid that you dare not show up! You have the ability to stand up and speak!"
Wei Zilin looked around but couldn't find the speaker, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"A bunch of blind people. Your grandson is here, but you can't see anyone. Gu Zongming, what you are looking for are helpers who are not up to the mark. They are just as useless as you."
Sun Kun's voice floated across everyone's ears.
"Who! Come out!"
One of Gu Zongming's men was frightened. He took out the pistol he carried and gestured around.
Xu Hao was also trembling with fear and stood nervously beside Qin Lang, looking around.
Only Qin Lang stared behind a big tree, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Is this the so-called master warrior? The internal strength is like a thread and can be integrated into the sound. It is a bit similar to the innate realm in the foundation building period, which is quite interesting."
The foundation building period is divided into three realms: Qi refining, innate, and acquired. Qin Lang is currently in the acquired realm, which means that the foundation building is about to be successful.
"Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost. If you have the ability, come out and someone from Wei will kill you in the palm of his hand."
Wei Zilin has practiced iron sand palm hard for decades. He stirs hot sand in an iron pot with his hands countless times every day.
"Hmph, if I come out, can you still stand and talk to me? Since you want to stand up for Gu Zongming, I will come out to help you."
Sun Kun snorted coldly, slowly revealed his figure, stepped forward, and walked slowly in front of everyone.
Qin Lang took a quick look and saw that Sun Kun was wearing brown training clothes, loose pants, and a pair of black cloth shoes. He had his hands behind his back and had the aura of a warrior.
Seeing Sun Kun walking out, Wei Zilin secretly complained in his heart. Gu Zongming came here with a gun, but Sun Kun was not afraid of firearms and walked out proudly. This means that the opponent is at least a master-level warrior.
, the movement is extremely fast and can dodge bullet attacks.
And once you become a master, you will be fearless even if you are carrying bullets.
"Gu Zongming, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are still so tough. In the past few years, you have taken a big advantage and lived a few more years!"
Sun Kun stared at Gu Zongming's face, with a hint of hatred on his face.
"Sun Kun, I didn't kill you back then, but I didn't expect you to be ungrateful and come back again."
Gu Zongming also felt bitter in his heart.
"Shit, when you nailed me under the cabin and threw me into the Yuan River, if I hadn't been lucky, I would have starved to death a hundred times. Over the years, I have been practicing in the north day and night, just to come back and take revenge.
!”
Sun Kun stretched out an arm and rolled down his sleeves, immediately revealing a circular scar. The scar was penetrating and appeared on both sides of the arm. The flesh and skin at the wound had shrunk, making the entire arm hideous and ugly.
"Look, this is the trauma you left me. Today I want to get it back together!"
Sun Kun gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't think that because your cultivation level is higher than mine, you can do whatever you want. Master Wei, it all depends on you."
Gu Zongming cupped his fists at Wei Zilin.
Wei Zilin stood at the front, facing Sun Kun. He had long lost the confidence he had just now. He was so drunk that he was so frightened that he woke up. There were beads of sweat all over his forehead.
"Master Wei? Huh, are you the only one worthy of being called master?"
Sun Kun laughed loudly at Wei Zilin: "Are you confused because you dreamed of becoming a master? Master Wei, hahaha, I'm laughing so hard..."
Wei Zilin was ridiculed by Sun Kun in public, and his face could no longer bear it. At this moment, the arrow was on the string and he had no choice but to let out a loud roar, and summoned his inner strength to rush towards Sun Kun.
'Ping ping ping pong...'
The two people came together, and in the blink of an eye, they each performed five or six moves. People only saw the two figures coming together, walking fast, stirring the ground as if a whirlwind was blowing, and the weeds all over the ground followed the two people.
The footsteps are flying all over the sky.
"Which master did Sun Kun follow that he was trained so well in just five years?"
Gu Zongming, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was terrified. He knew that he could not intervene at all, so he could only hope that Wei Zilin could create a miracle.
Why is it called a miracle? Because Wei Zilin has already shown signs of failure. His face is dark and red, his breathing is uneven, and his footwork is gradually becoming disordered.
"Hahaha, your iron sand palm is not hot enough, it can kill flies!"
‘Bang…’
Amidst the laughter, Wei Zilin's figure was shaken and flew backwards, while Sun Kun stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Gu Zongming sarcastically.
"Master Sun! I am defeated!"
Wei Zilin vomited blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Sun Kun bitterly. Although he had expected it, he never expected that it only took him five years to train to the level of a master warrior.
Sun Kun looked at Wei Zilin contemptuously: "Your Iron Sand Palm is pretty good, but it's a pity that you only know how to practice hard and have no actual combat experience. In the past five years, I have traveled all over the world, in the virgin forests of Africa, and on mercenary battlefields."
Go on, practice in a country with the most turmoil, let alone a master of internal strength, you are a true master-level warrior, and you are no match for me."
"In the past five years, I have used my body to work as a servant for the Grandmaster. In exchange for five years of training opportunities, I have achieved what I am today. With your humble skills, no perseverance in mind, and no pain in body, how can you win me?
"
Wei Zilin coughed up blood repeatedly, but was speechless.
Gu Zongming took a step back and shouted to the younger brothers he had brought with him: "Hurry up!"
‘Bah, bah, bah…’
Several gunshots rang out one after another.
However, everyone only saw Sun Kun's figure shaking in front of them. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of everyone. His hands were like eagle claws, and he struck with his claws continuously. When he flashed again, Sun Kun had returned to the position where he had just stood.
In his hand, all four pistols were hung on the four fingers of one hand.
The bullets that were fired had already flown to nowhere, but Gu Zongming's four younger brothers covered their wrists and screamed in pain amidst the howls.
From the time Sun Kun appeared until now, all the men of Gu Zongming and Wei Zilin have fallen, and no one dares to look directly at Sun Kun, except for Qin Lang who is standing at the back and Xu Hao who is following Qin Lang.
At this moment, Xu Hao was stunned. It was a pistol, and the bullets were shot out in a "swish, swish, swish" manner. In the end, he didn't even touch anyone's hair. Is this the strength of a master-level warrior?
Xu Hao now no longer thinks about defeating Sun Kun, he just wants to save his own life.
At this time, Sun Kun slowly walked up to Gu Zongming and threw the four pistols on the ground: "If you have any other skills, show them to me."
Gu Zongming felt that his tongue was a little dry and laughed dryly: "Brother Kun, we don't have much hatred, isn't it just my little possessions? Isn't it okay if I give it to you? I can help you, as long as you give it to your brother
Just leave something to eat."
"Hahaha……"
Sun Kun raised his head and laughed: "Do you want to help me? Do you want to make a living? Are you the only one who can help me?"
"I have practiced hard all these years just to repay you for your hatred of the shipwreck. Do you still want me to give you something to eat?"
"Kneel down!"
Sun Kun suddenly raised his palm, and Gu Zongming's legs immediately weakened and he knelt on the ground: "Brother Kun, oh, no, Master Sun, please spare my life, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything.
"
"Really? It's a pity that since I'm here today, I don't want to spare your life!"
Sun Kun looked at the kneeling Gu Zongming and felt a sense of revenge, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, a voice came from the back of the crowd: "Gu Zongming, as long as you give me 20 million, I can save your life!" (To be continued)