"Bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces."

Xiong Kaijun looked at the wound on his right arm, dripping with blood, the power of the firearm was too great, unless he reached the level of a first-class martial artist, he would be able to resist.

But these are skin injuries, and his iron cloth shirt has reached its peak, and invulnerability is really not idle. Although the power of the firearm is terrifying, it can harvest human lives in a light way, but the bullet is only embedded in Xiong Kaijun's muscles, and it only has a little damage to his combat power.

If such a result is seen by others, it must be shocked to death.

Yang Ye didn't have much hope for the shotgun, according to the information, Xiong Kaijun's cultivation of the iron cloth shirt had reached the peak of this exercise, and there was no way to advance. Unless there is a breakthrough in cultivation, it is possible to lead to the progress of the exercises.

Rao is so, and the power is also extremely amazing.

The power of a shotgun is indeed terrifying, but it also depends on the person. Really speaking, it's really not as good as the previous LV4 Tang knife.

Sharpness +4, and the power is completely used in one line, with the terrifying power, the power is definitely not weaker than the firearm, or even stronger.

Guns are medium to long distance combat, which takes time, and the warrior's reaction is enough to dodge as long as it is not disturbed. Just like the previous Xiong Kaijun, he was able to dodge it when he ran quickly, which can be seen from this.

And the knife is different, this is a close combat, complete hand-to-hand combat, a careless, there is no way to dodge, that is deadly.

Stuffing bullets while running, although Yang Ye knew that the lethality of the shotgun was insufficient, but the deterrent power was enough, and if he was lucky, he might even give Xiong Kaijun a fatal blow. So this gun must not be given up, and it has a huge weight in his plans.

"Bunny, give me death!"

Running far, there was a roar behind him, the first word was quite far away, and it was as if he was roaring in his ears at the moment when the word "death" appeared.

Yang Ye's body couldn't help but be stunned, his whole mind seemed to be in the boundless blood, his whole body was cold to the extreme, and even his speed slowed down.

In an instant, the entire back was soaked with cold sweat, and the blood-colored space dissipated into the air.

Without thinking about it, a lazy donkey rolled and pounced on the grass beside him.

At the moment of the fall, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his original position, and he did not hesitate to shoot.

Bang!

Bang!

Gravel was splashed, and the cement road was actually torn apart by a kick, and cracks were seen cracking in all directions, which showed the terrifying power of it.

Xiong Kaijun didn't think that Yang Ye, an unpopular martial artist, would be able to dodge his own attack, and even the mental trance caused by the previous killing machine lock was only a moment, and he was broken free by the other party.

An unreserved blow was answered by the black muzzle of the gun. A strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and Xiong Kaijun moved under his feet, instantly leaving the muzzle position.

The bullet grazed past him, and Xiong Kaijun's face suddenly showed a hideous smile.

Despite this, his movements were not slow at all, he took a step forward, and slammed his left hand into a fist towards Yang Ye, who was rolling on the ground.

"System, upgrade the sternum ribs."

The warm current reappeared, enveloping Yang Ye's sternum and twenty-four ribs.

Stimulated by the warm current, Yang Ye seemed to calm down, and while rolling, he shot at Xiong Kaijun who was attacking again.

With a bang, the gunfire was unusually loud, alarming countless residents in the silent neighborhood. Some of the houses are lit up, others are pitch black, but if you look closely, you will see a figure flickering behind the window, apparently observing the situation outside.

Xiong Kaijun didn't expect Yang Ye to be so clever and quick enough to react quickly, even at the moment of danger, he could grasp the fighter so quickly.

Xiong Kaijun had to stop his attack, turned his body, and dodged the muzzle position.

With such a pause, Yang Ye's feet quickly kicked the ground, and his figure immediately left Xiong Kaijun a few meters away.

Bang!

Another shot, but Xiong Kaijun was already prepared, and Rao was still dodged by him at a distance of three or four meters.

As long as the warrior has the heart and faces it wholeheartedly, even if the marksmanship of three or four meters is accurate, he can dodge it.

This is completely a pause time for firearms, of course, for ordinary people, there is no zài, but the warrior's nerves are too fast, and his eyesight is even more amazing, so it is naturally different.

Even if Yang Ye hadn't upgraded his right eye, he could still roughly see the trajectory of the bullet, and with his nervous reaction, he could dodge it.

He didn't have any hope for a shotgun, just kept kicking the ground with his legs and sliding his body on the road. Fortunately, it was grass, and the resistance was far less than that on the concrete floor, and even the clothes on the back were scratched. In the process of gliding, Yang Ye gradually stood up on his legs.

"Bastard!"

"Bastard! I'm going to tear you apart alive! ”

Xiong Kaijun scolded in his mouth, but his body was dissatisfied, and he kept getting closer to Yang Ye, so that he couldn't pull the distance. As a few shots passed, Xiong Kaijun's body became more and more bruised. But the momentum on his body was even better than before, and the cold aura completely exploded, and there was a feeling that the temperature around him had dropped.

The condensation of murderous aura can not only enhance one's own momentum, but also make the enemy be shocked by murderous aura and affect the heart. Yang Ye fell into a hallucinatory feeling before, because he was shocked by the murderous aura, if he hadn't upgraded his brain and increased his resistance, otherwise he would have been blasted into pieces by a kick just now.

When he pulled the trigger again, but the muzzle of the gun did not react, Xiong Kaijun grinned and rushed towards Yang Ye.

A punch bombarded, and the faint sound of breaking through the air was extremely piercing.

Yang Ye seemed to be shocked by the lack of bullets until this moment, and before he could react when he saw the fist bombarding, he was smashed on the firearm by the fist.

The shotgun exploded, and then a terrifying force swept towards both arms, and Yang Ye's arms could no longer support them and flung them to both sides. Even so, the muscles of the arm burst and blood splattered.

Rumble!

Xiong Kaijun was about to smash Yang Ye's chest with a punch, and at this moment, the bald head reflected a dazzling light under the street lamp.

Yang Ye could feel that the muscles in his chest were being pressed down by the fist wind, and his feet hurriedly retreated.

Xiong Kaijun was extremely disdainful of Yang Ye's movements, he knew very well that the kid in front of him was just an unpopular martial artist, and even his internal force could not operate freely. Such waste, when there are no guns, is just a livestock to be slaughtered.

Although his reflexes, speed, and strength seem to be far beyond ordinary people, the warrior always has some special means, which is nothing.

Xiong Kaijun, who was originally going to smash the other party to death with one punch, put away such thoughts, but instead held the mind of cat and mouse, and the strength of his fist couldn't help but weaken a little.

Just as he had just retracted some of his strength, a bright light suddenly appeared, reflecting a dazzling brilliance under the street lamp.

"What is this?"

Xiong Kaijun was shocked in his heart, and suddenly a bad premonition enveloped his heart, and before he could see it clearly, he saw Yang Ye's right arm quickly rise.

A strong sense of crisis made Xiong Kaijun react quickly, the iron cloth shirt instantly filled the whole body, and the power of his right fist exploded in an instant.

Bang!

The moment the fist smashed into Yang Ye's chest, a touch of coldness instantly invaded the entire right arm. In an instant, Xiong Kaijun only felt a cool feeling somewhere in his right arm, and then he saw the powerful right fist floating in the air, and the blood was sprinkled with a strong smell of blood.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from Xiong Kaijun's mouth, and the boundless fear made him faint.

"Brother Xiong!"

Yang Ye gasped for breath, and was about to end the other party's life with a single sword, when he heard a series of exclamations from behind him.

He didn't look back, his body ran quickly, and when he passed by Xiong Kaijun, he had to swing his knife at the other party's neck. Unexpectedly, this big man reacted extremely quickly, screaming and retreating quickly, quickly dodging Yang Ye's blade with a strange footwork.

His gaze swept over the big man's distorted face, sighed, and his feet flew through and disappeared under the dim road of the community.