Chapter 392: Killing

Two whips at your fingertips!

Dozens of Qiutangmen and Ogabu martial artists are flying with flesh and blood, if these martial artists enter the WTO, they can all be called rare masters, but in front of Tang Haoran, they are like paper paste, and they are vulnerable.

After the two whips, Tang Haoran did not continue, although the killing was cool, it consumed a lot of physical strength, and there was a tough battle to fight next, and it was necessary to save physical strength.

"Shoot, shoot and kill this monster!"

The frightened warriors, as well as those who kept rushing in, reacted, and the long and short weapons in their hands opened fire one after another.

Pistols, submachine guns, assault rifles, grenades, grenades, etc., and even a fierce warrior with a heavy machine gun.

Suddenly, in the midst of the flames, dense bullets and hail shot towards Tang Haoran.

With such a high-intensity dense rain of bullets, even if a grandmaster-level master stood there, he would definitely be shot into a blood gourd.

"Die, little Huaxia crumb!"

"It's so cheap to let him die so easily!"

The warriors roared while firing wildly, however, just when they thought that the Huaxia boy would definitely die, there was a sudden light shining in front of them, and then, they saw that around the Huaxia boy, a strange circle of pale golden light rose up, like a giant bell, completely covering the two of them.

"Dangdangdang—"

The bullets bounced off the bullet as if it were on thick armor, and the faint mask remained unchanged.

"Ah, this, this...... Is this a legendary magic weapon?"

In the smoke of gunpowder, all the warriors around them were dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, their eyes full of horror, and they saw the most terrifying scene in their lives.

Miyamoto Sakurako, who was following behind Tang Haoran, was also shocked and opened her cherry mouth wide, she always thought that she was high enough to look at the young man in front of her, but the young man refreshed her understanding again and again.

Gradually, the gunfire stopped.

"There's no bullets, it's cool to shoot, isn't it, it's time for a master. ”

Tang Haoran moved, and while removing the protective light shield, he held a heavy MI in his arms.

"Click......

Accompanied by a low roaring gunshot, a large-caliber bullet that was enough to shoot through light armor, like a deadly ghost harvesting the lives of the warriors around it.

Pieces of warriors fell to the ground, and many people were directly shot in two.

"Run!"

The remaining warriors reacted, threw away the weapons in their hands, turned around and ran wildly, hating their parents for missing two legs.

Can you not run, the strength of the Chinese teenager is against the sky, and one hundred and ten guns can't be shot at the same time, and people can conjure up more powerful weapons.

The entire Qiu Hall was in a state of chaos, it was sad and lamentable, a sect with hundreds of years of inheritance and a cloud of masters was actually killed by one person and turned into a dog.

Tang Haoran put away the gun, he was bored with killing these little minions who couldn't be on the table, and there was another point, most of these were Miyamoto Sakurako's colleagues, and it was not good to kill them all.

He took Miyamoto Sakurako's little hand and walked leisurely into the autumn hall gate.

Until the core high-level leaders of the two factions, such as Omori Mano and Yamashita Yumizu, stopped in front of them, they shouted loudly to stop the people who fled in all directions, and at the same time stared at the Chinese boy who walked as if they were facing a great enemy.

"This slut is really a traitor who is rebellious, why did you collude with the Chinese people and kill your fellow disciples?"

At the foot of the mountain, the blade of the sailor pointed at Miyamoto Sakurako and reprimanded sharply.

Miyamoto Sakurako opened her small mouth, and Tang Haoran was the first to speak: "What are you talking about, an old immortal? What is collusion with the Chinese people? You all listen to me, Miyamoto Sakurako is my woman, and her business is my business, if you dare to poison her, you must first ask me if I agree! Why are you not convinced? Come to the old man, the master will teach you how to behave." ”

Now, Tang Haoran speaks Japanese quite fluently, and as soon as his voice fell, there was silence around him.

In the next second, there was water under the mountain that was insulted in public, and he was about to rush forward with a shout, but he was stopped by Omori Mano waving his hand, and the young man in front of him made him unable to see through.

"Your Excellency is such an amazing talent, why did you break into my mountain gate and kill?"

Mano Omori looked at the tragic scene all over the mountains and fields, and was quite angry. In fact, most of the people who died were people from the Akido Gate, and most of the masters sent by his Ogabe were by his side.

The people of Qiutangmen are miserable, a good gate faction, not to mention that they were annexed, and they suffered this catastrophe, and it is false to say that they are not heartbroken.

"Hehe, is this a big killing? If I really want to kill, there will be no chickens and dogs left here!"

Tang Haoran smiled, his cold voice with contempt.

Omori Mano's face changed, except for Sano, no one dared to talk to him like this, not to mention that he was still a Chinese boy, but his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was not simple.

"Mano-sama, what nonsense to talk to him, let me kill this little bastard who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

I couldn't stand the water under the mountain anymore, and yelled with a distorted face.

"And Miyamoto Sakurako, that slut traitor, dares to seduce outsiders and kill her colleagues, you must take her down first, and you must not let her die happily!"

Another person shouted loudly, this person's eyes flashed with lust and evil light, he had coveted Miyamoto Sakurako's beauty for a long time, what a pity to kill him, he had to stay and play.

In the face of the crazy shouting around him, Tang Haoran's face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he listened to Miyamoto Sakurako introduce him softly.

"Old fellow, I don't have you to shout, come on, give you a chance to challenge head-on. ”

Tang Haoran hooked his little thumb towards the water under the mountain, of course, he couldn't let go of this thing that was eaten inside and out.

"Die to Horn Ga!"

There is water under the mountain that can't be held back for a long time, Omori Mano didn't stop it this time, he wanted to test the details of the young man.

Wow!

There was water at the foot of the mountain rushing three steps, stepping more than ten meters away, his figure took advantage of the momentum to fly up in the air, clenched the long knife with both hands and raised it high, and slashed down according to Tang Haoran's head.

"Alas, it's this trick again, can't you little devils have something new. ”

Tang Haoran shook his head and sighed, there was an extra snow-colored small sword in his palm, and with a slight wave of his hand, the small sword skyrocketed into a three-foot green edge, and the invisible and colorless cold sword qi roared out, accompanied by a soft sound, I saw that there was a famous knife carefully crafted by the master foundry in the sailor under the mountain, which was cut in half, and his body was also broken into two.

No matter how good the famous knife is, it is also cast, and how can it be compared with the magic weapon in his hand.

"How is that possible?"

There was a dead silence all around, and all the martial artists couldn't accept it for a while, especially the two masters who saw Tang Haoran for the first time, and thought that there was an illusion.

In their eyes, there was water under the mountain with extraordinary sword skills, and they were actually cut in two by a knife, which made them instinctively disbelief.

"And the three of you, don't come out and waste time, go to hell quietly. ”

As soon as Tang Haoran's voice fell, Qing Feng crossed in his hand, and the three Yuan Qiutang Sect elders in the crowd didn't even scream, and they were killed by Jian Feng on the spot.

(End of chapter)