I think the person in the video should not be called Ye Wuving, but should be called God of War.

"Smack!"

Ye Wushu threw the black umbrella high into the sky, like some kind of signal to start a war.

I felt the aura of solemnity across the screen, and I was immediately suffocated.

Without the cover of the black umbrella, I saw that he was still wearing a bulletproof helmet.

Ye Wushu stepped on his feet, splashing a large amount of stagnant water, and the whole person ejected out like a cobra pounce.

The spear in his hand attacked violently, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, fighting across the flock, without any scruples.

I saw with my own eyes a man who was hit by a gun, and with a muffled "bang", his entire chest collapsed.

Nima's, this person is a monster!

The sternum was broken and pierced into the lobes of the lungs and heart, and the man vomited blood and died on the spot.

And the few people with pistols fired one after another in a panic.

The muzzle of the gun spewed tongues of fire, and in the crisp sound of gunfire, Ye Wushu was not hurt at all.

These bullets whistling through the rain with the breath of death can't even touch his body!

Anyone who has ever played a shooter knows that hitting a stationary target and a high-speed moving object is not at all a level of difficulty.

What's more, Ye Wuving's speed is too fast, so fast that it doesn't give people a chance to react at all.

No matter how awesome a person is, it is impossible to be faster than a bullet, but Ye Wushu doesn't need to be faster than a bullet, as long as he can aim faster than the enemy and pull the trigger.

He swung his spear furiously with his weight, knocking down all those in his way in his way with a series of muffled thuds.

The person holding the pistol became the focus of Ye Wuving's attack, and he slammed down a shot, and the body of the gun let out a wind-breaking roar through the layers of rain curtains.

"Bang!"

The arm bones of the man with the gun were instantly shattered, and they were broken at a terrifying angle. The trigger of the pistol in his hand had been pulled, but the angle deviation was too great, and a shot shot shot the person behind Ye Wuving's back was shot.

Ye Wushu snatched the firearm from his hand, and rolled on the spot to dodge the next few bullets.

Then he kicked the wall and fired, ejected into the air and fired another shot, and landed and rolled on the ground for another shot!

Three shots in a row, gun gun headshots, and finish out the last three gunmen.

Even a layman like me was horrified to see it, and it was hard to imagine what terrifying ability it would take to hit accurately in such a move.

Dynamic vision, spatial sense, shooting skills, etc., are definitely not a test of ability.

Ye Wushu ran out of bullets from the pistol in one go, and fought with the spear again.

"Dang!"

He slammed a machete into twists, and then stabbed the man in the heart.

When the gun was drawn, blood splattered.

Ye Wushu clinged to the wall, seeing that the sword light was intertwined in all directions, he suddenly danced the spear in his hand into a ball of light, impermeable.

"Seven Snake Probes. Chen Longxiang spit out these five words, and his tone was extremely solemn.

I didn't know what this trick was, but I heard a series of dense sounds of gold and iron.

None of the blades could break through the spear's defenses, and a few people even screamed so badly that their weapons came out of their hands.

What is gruesome is that those weapons made of metal are all twisted and deformed.

What is certain is that these people and Ye Wudi's strength are not at the same level at all.

Just like the force of smashing someone's skull with a single shot before, I can only think of one person who can compare to it - Bruce Lee.

The nunchuck has an explosive force of more than 1,600 catties smashed down at one end, and any bone can beat you to pieces.

Within a few minutes, the entire alley was littered with corpses, and a handful of survivors fled in a panic screaming in a language I didn't understand.

Only the black figure of the slaughter was left, carrying a spear.

Blood mixed with rain pooled and trickled down the tip of the spear.

Ye Wushu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but calmly picked up the big black umbrella.

Then, he looked up at the camera and slammed the shot.

The spear occupies the entire screen, and with a "pop", the final image of the video is a snowflake.

I felt that Sanguan had been seriously impacted, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Invincible from head to tail leaf has not been injured at all, this monster should be similar to Bruce Lee, has reached the peak of human beings, right?

I returned the phone to Chen Longxiang next to me, and looked at him with a very complicated expression.

Chen Longxiang's father-killing enemy is the demon-like existence before?

"Scared?" he looked at me with a smile.

"Sort of. I honestly replied, my heart was quite shocked.

"Don't be too surprised, Ye Wuving's marksmanship combines the killing of the Xingyi gun, the variability of the gossip gun, and the snake seven probe gun at the bottom of the box. ”

Chen Longxiang told me that the Seven Detectives are seven killer moves, which belong to the attack method, while the snake disc is an airtight defensive move formed by the rapid rotation of the gun.

This marksmanship comes from Zhao Yun, after he killed Zhang Xiu, defeated Zhang He and Zhang Ren, and rode the savior alone, the snake seven probe spears completely shocked the world.

"Is there really a way to kill this kind of monster?" I couldn't help but ask, feeling that Ye Wuving's combat power had reached the terrifying realm of ignoring the number of people, and could only be described as a monster.

"Yes, a sniper rifle bullet thing. Chen Longxiang smiled.

"Something reliable. "I was depressed for a while, and my heart said this is just nonsense, where are you going to get a sniper rifle?

Chen Longxiang restrained his smile and did not say anything.

I asked him how sure he was of revenge, and Chen Longxiang said calmly: "Two or three percent, it's still counting the evil means such as poisoning and blowing up with earth-made fire." ”

"If it's a head-to-head fight, I'm not sure. ”

Although Chen Longxiang pretended to be calm, he still felt that deep despair.

This third master in China seems to be quite miserable.

"What are you talking about here," Chen Longxiang shook his head with a smile, and quickly showed a straight color, "Come, I'll teach you how to do it!"

Without any beating around the bush, he just asked me to stand up and beat him.

It is said to be a teaching inch, but in fact, it is still a process of laying the foundation. I feel aggrieved, and I can't wait to open up the second vein of Ren Du like in a martial arts novel and instantly become a peerless master.

Of course, this can't be.

"It's useless to just have an inch, you have to know how to be flexible in actual combat. ”

"I may not teach you Wing Chun, let alone routines, and you have to rely on your own experience for many things. ”

"Let's start, practice strain first, I only defend and don't attack. ”

Chen Longxiang said so, of course, I am not ambiguous.

After half an hour of fighting in one breath, I was repeatedly blocked, grabbed by the wrist to defuse, and dodged.

At first, I rigidly adhered to the two-word tongs and stood in place like a stake, but soon found that as long as Chen Longxiang chose to dodge, I couldn't touch it at all!