"Bang ......"

The previous gunshot made a very bad head, and the bodyguards with guns pulled the trigger one by one. Only the bodyguard with a slight charge did not move.

After all, this scene is too chaotic, and it is easy to accidentally get injured by micro-chong. But looking at the bodyguard's preoccupation and tense appearance, if the situation is really bad, he will not hesitate to fire if he is afraid that he will be easily injured by mistake!

Chen Wan was already about to go to Wang Xiancheng's side, but when he saw it, he smiled bitterly and stepped back.

With his pride, it would be nice to be able to besiege with others. But the besiegers still used firearms, which he could not accept in any way.

The bodyguards didn't care about it, and continued to aim at Wang Xiancheng and hold the fire.

What can Wang Xiancheng do?

Fortunately, the aura in his body did not lose control, and he paid attention to the aura to his ears and eyes, and he could clearly sense the timing and direction of the opponent's gunfire, and then he could dodge it immediately.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to the intuition of a veteran on the battlefield, but the intuition of a veteran is not necessarily Turin every time, and it is not necessarily very clear. But Wang Xiancheng's feeling can be exhaustive, as long as the muzzle of the gun is pointed at him, he can feel it, and there will be no mistakes.

So, in the rain of bullets, I saw Wang Xiancheng dodging again and again, and the bullets chased after him, hitting the flowers and trees around the villa into branches and leaves, and the ground splashed dust again and again, but he could not help him.

Wang Xiancheng didn't have time to protest with Yang Chen at this time, and he didn't talk much. The warning of the gun pointed at him continued to surge in his heart again and again, and he felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and when he was pointed at many guns, he had to choose a direction to dodge in an emergency, and he also had to consider whether the other party had blocked his dodge direction, and he was too busy to pay attention to other things.

But it must be said that the physical fitness of the monks is all against the sky. Even if it is a Taoist true cultivator like Wang Xiancheng who does not cultivate martial arts and temper the physical body, this physical fitness is still strong, although so many guns are aimed at him, and there are people who predict his movements, and do not aim at him, but at the direction where he may go, they still don't hit him once.

At most, there was a stray bullet that bounced back from the rockery stone in the villa, which grazed Wang Xiancheng's body and made him break some skin.

That's all the results of these bodyguards.

On the contrary, the worshippers who fell to the ground and rolled, groaning, and screaming, several of them were hit by bullets, and although they did not hit the vital point, they also made them scream in unison. This time, the screams are genuine, and there is no adulteration at all. I don't know how they feel psychologically, whether they will cry or laugh.

Wang Xiancheng was dodging lively, Chen Wan over there looked at Wang Xiancheng, then at Yang Chen, and was about to walk towards Yang Chen.

Wang Xiancheng is not free, so let's fight with Yang Chen, although he will definitely not be able to fight, but he can't tolerate himself retreating.

At this time, Yang Chen turned his head, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Little friend, you can't be obedient......

Is this talking about me?

Chen Wan was puzzled, but he heard the bodyguard behind him shouting, "Get out of your balls, go die!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward, aimed his hand at Yang Chen, and pulled the trigger!

"Click......

A faint shot rang out.

But this submachine gun is not the same as a pistol after all, even if it uses pistol bullets, the power is not the same.

The other bodyguards who were firing at Wang Xiancheng couldn't help but be stunned one by one.

It's okay to use a pistol, just use a micro charge, you're planning to make the situation out of control!

In this stunned kung fu, Wang Xiancheng had already shouted loudly, rushed to them, punched out his fists and feet, and blasted over.

Only then did the bodyguards react and wanted to fight back, but where could they keep up with Wang Xiancheng's inhuman speed?

However, in three or two strokes, a total of five pistols were all blown away by Wang Xiancheng, and the bodyguards with guns were also knocked to the ground.

In addition, the bodyguards with batons, nunchucks, throwing sticks, short knives, and daggers were also all rushed over by Wang Xiancheng like a whirlwind, and they all fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and then Wang Xiancheng quickly picked up five pistols on the ground, and then relaxed and looked at Yang Chen.

At this time, the voice of Wei Chong was still ringing: "Da Da Da...... Click......"

And Yang Chen, who was slightly swept away, was still unharmed.

Just because in front of Yang Chen, a transparent light mask appeared, and those bullets that rushed over one by one hit the light mask, and they could hear the sound of "dang dang dang", and they were all bounced away.

Chen Wan was already stunned: obviously the aura and spiritual power could not be used, but this Yang Chen could still cast spells?

But immediately he glanced at the jade plaque in the sky that exuded a misty aura, and recalled: This magic weapon hanging high above the head of the villa, so that the aura and spiritual power could not be used, was clearly under Yang Chen's control, so what was so strange that he was not subject to this restriction and could cast spells?

The bodyguard with the micro-charge in hand had fallen into a frenzy, roaring and shooting madly, completely unable to accept the reality that his micro-charge was completely ineffective against the enemy.

Although they had been mentally prepared before, the enemy had extraordinary abilities, but they never thought that the power of the coming person would be so terrifying!

The strong psychological pressure brought about by the suppression of all spiritual energy and spiritual power by the magic weapon before, coupled with the fear of the other party's invulnerability at this time, made him almost go crazy.

Is this still the world we live in? Am I dreaming?

He shouted frantically, strafed, and when the sound of the bolt hanging on the empty magazine came out, he seemed to be sleepwalking, skillfully changing the magazine for the micro punch, and then continued to strafe.

Until all the magazines on his body were empty, he was still holding on to the trigger, and he was still changing the magazines, even if he replaced them, the unit price was empty.

He had entered a state of nightmare, completely oblivious to what was happening in the outside world, and had only one thought in his heart: Kill the monster!

I don't know how long it took, he finally came back to his senses, threw away the slight flush in his hand, knelt on the ground, and cried.

However, Yang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to them, and raised his chin at Wang Xiancheng: "Xiao Wang, go on, there are still people who haven't hit." ”

Chen Wan stepped forward with a wry smile.

Wang Xiancheng glared at Yang Chen fiercely, and rushed forward reluctantly, and the two started a fierce fight.

This was a really fierce fight, only to see the feet fist back, the bodies of the two were like sandbags, and they were beaten by each other "dong dong".

Both of them are Taoist true cultivators, and neither of them specializes in cultivating the physical body. Therefore, although one is only the third order, and the other is the peak of the fourth order, and may be promoted to the fifth order at any time, one spiritual power is not affected, and the other cannot use spiritual power, but it is still evenly matched.

"Bang ......"

"Ah......h

"Are you playing really?"

"How fresh, what do you really play if you don't play?"

"Rub, you can't hit me in the face......"

"Damn, it's your face that hits you!"

The two of them are just like street gangsters, one hand Wang Baquan you come and go - it should be said that it is stronger than Wang Baquan, after all, although they have not cultivated the physical body, they have practiced some boxing in the early stage of cultivation, but they have almost no actual combat experience, and the fight is no different from Wang Baquan.

It was five or six minutes bigger, after all, Wang Xiancheng's spiritual power was not affected, and his lasting combat power far surpassed Chen Wan, and finally under Wang Xiancheng's series of heavy blows, Chen Wan fell to the ground with a "plop".

He struggled twice on the ground to get up, but he couldn't get up, so he had to smile bitterly and gasp: "You...... You kid...... Count you kid as a winner. ”

Wang Xiancheng also collapsed on all fours, screaming and wheezing: "What...... What is counting...... Count me winning...... I was ...... I won ...... in the first place."

The two of them were talking and talking, laughing at the same time, laughing breathlessly, and pulling the wounds on their bodies, the expressions on their faces were extremely distorted, but they only felt that they were open, and the depression of the night suddenly disappeared.

Chen Wan forgot the panic and anxiety of losing control of his spiritual power, and Wang Xiancheng also forgot the depression of being pitted by Yang Chen, and smiled so happily.

Yang Chen shook his head, walked over slowly, came to the two of them, and stretched out his hand.

The two glanced at each other, and at the same time stretched out their hands, asking Yang Chen to pull the two of them up.

"It's good if you don't fight and don't know each other!" Yang Chen patted the shoulders of the two people and said with a smile.

Then, he looked at Chen Wan: "Chen Daoyou, I invite you again, how about doing it with me?"

Chen Wan shook his head: "Yang Chen's kindness is appreciated, but I'm sorry, I can't accept it." ”

Yang Chen didn't insist: "Since Chen Daoyou insists on this, I won't force it." But ......"

"But what?"

Yang Chen showed a sincere bright smile on his face: "I have set up a Lingwu Academy that specializes in cultivating a new generation of monks, and it will officially open in two months, Chen Wan Daoyou, your qualifications are good, I appreciate it, are you interested in enrolling?" ”

"Enrollment?" Chen Wan smiled bitterly: "What's the difference between this and what to do with you?"

Yang Chen shook his head: "Of course there is." Do it with me, and I'll pay you for it. As for enrollment, it's my student, you have to give me tuition! After you finish your studies, it's good if you want to stay and work with me, but if you don't want to, you don't force it. How?"

"This ......," Chen Wan hesitated. He also knew that Yang Chen's words were actually just to give himself a reason. After all, in the metaphysical world, how can the employment or subordinate relationship between the upper and lower levels be as close as the master-apprentice relationship?

"Think about it. You must know that the path of cultivation is too difficult. And I, the Spirit Martial Academy, can make this difficult road a smooth one! Do you really plan to miss such an opportunity?"

Yang Chen's words finally knocked down Chen Wan's insistence, and he pondered for a moment and couldn't help but nodded.

Yang Chen patted him on the shoulder and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yang Chen, something for you!" Zhou Weisheng appeared in front of him at this time, holding the ancient mirror in his hand. Wang Meimei did not appear.

Zhou Weisheng's eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, but Yang Chen didn't care, only the ancient mirror was left in his eyes now.

As soon as he took the ancient mirror, his fingers gently rubbed the ancient mirror, feeling the slight coldness of the ancient mirror's body made of refined copper, and a trace of almost imperceptible warmth, Yang Chen's face showed a smile.

This artifact of later Japan, the protagonist of the overall situation of the Anti-Japanese War, finally fell into his hands......