Ren Wujian's two barrels of snot slapped obliquely on his face, sticky. Under the strong wind brought by the Heavenly Dao Yiming, the body rotated uncontrollably, and even the mask in the deep pocket flew out diagonally.

The vain footsteps staggered, and Ren Wujian was frightened in all directions, just standing firm. The eyes that narrowed into a slit were dizzy and dizzy when he looked at the Sage of Martial Arts, and suddenly, his eyes widened, and he was stunned, and he didn't even have time to wipe the snot on his face.

Tiandao Yiming's expression was indifferent, his clothes swayed lightly in the wind, just standing there, the momentum exuded from his body was much stronger than when the terrorist leader shouted to blow up the consulate of a certain country.

The most frightening thing is that a scene that can only appear after the movie and stunts is actually in front of him, and in addition to being horrified, Ren Wujian has an unprecedented idea of wanting to take pictures.

For a moment, it was extremely quiet, after a few seconds of silence.

A cold wind came from Andrey. The collar of the Pknovsky coat was blown through, Andrei. Pknovsky's erector pili muscle in the back of his neck contracted, causing goosebumps like grains of sand. The rapid and fierce heartbeat was like a heavy drum, clearly echoing in his blank brain, and he subconsciously pulled the trigger again, shouting in a hurried tone: "Shoot, quick, shoot!" ”

The members of the crime club in the back didn't understand what was going on, and the swarthy muzzles of their guns were aimed at Tiandao Yiming and Ren Wujian respectively, and they all pulled the trigger.

In an instant, more than a dozen bullets flew out of the muzzle.

Ren Wujian's body rushed out to the right side, and in an emergency, it was a simple and practical lazy donkey that was suitable for all ages.

Tiandao Mingming, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer. The smile was like an adult laughing at an ignorant child who threw mud at him. With a sneer, he proudly grabbed the palm of his outstretched hand.

Between the five fingers, the air flow surges. The bullet suspended in the air was deflated and deformed.

The space seemed to be distorted, and ripples appeared in front of you.

Just when more than ten shots were less than three meters away from the palm of Tiandao Yiming's hand, the water molecules in the air began to condense, and in an instant, a wall of ice more than thirty centimeters thick was formed.

"Smack! Quack! The ...... clicker slammed into the ice wall, and suddenly, the ice chips flew sideways, turning into a cold white mist.

Ren Wujian, who was rolling on the ground, held his head and snorted. When I raised my eyes, I was surprised to find that the more than ten bullets were all embedded in the ice wall without exception, forming a crater the thickness of my index finger.

The palm of Tiandao Yiming's hand was free and smooth, and it looked like he was using magic. He gracefully withdrew his hand, and the ice wall fell to the ground, shattering with a thud.

Bullet-carrying crushed ice rolls on the ground, and the coolness hits the wind.

Andre. Pukinovsky trembled, and the means of Heavenly Daoming once again completely subverted his cognition. In the past, he thought that Huo Lie, the vicious demon king, was already an extraordinary master, and he couldn't imagine that the means of the Heavenly Dao were even higher than Huo Lie's great demon king.

Tian Dao Yiming flicked the ice chips on his clothes with his hand, and proudly looked at the members of the crime club who were still in shock in front of him.

And so the shootout ended, because no one dared to pull the trigger again.

The battle lasted very short. From the beginning to the end, Tiandao Yiming only had to turn around, raise his hand, grasp virtually, and retract, a few actions that were so simple that they couldn't be simpler. From beginning to end, the demeanor of the Emperor of Martial Arts was also indifferent and arrogant, with a tendency to look down on the world.

Even the reporters of the Wa Kingdom were frozen there in shock, as if they were frozen in place by time, like toads scorched by thunder, staring at the two eyes vigorously, and their open mouths flowed out of Halazi without realizing it.

Even in Hollywood sci-fi blockbusters, spaceship collisions and planet explosions do not have such a powerful shock.

Although everyone is not in the ancient well on the surface, but in the veins, there seems to be a scorching flame burning, and the whole soul is like being placed in a boiling boiler, which is extremely intoxicating.

In the entire heaven and earth, it seems that only the Emperor of Martial Arts is left.

The Emperor of Martial Arts lowered his head slightly, looked at Tiandao Yiming, and said lightly: "You ......" Only this one word was spit out in his mouth, and there was no follow-up. Then he turned around and walked away leisurely.

With Ren Wujian's understanding of the Emperor of Martial Arts, he heard the meaning of this word. It's up to yourself to deal with the next thing, Andrey. Whether Pknovsky and the others live or die is up to them.

Ren Wujian Bafang almost couldn't help but kneel down and kiss the leather shoes of the Emperor of Martial Arts, he got up from the ground with a bone, and said with great gratitude: "Lord of the Emperor of Martial Arts, thank you for your help." When I turned around, I saw that behind the members of the crime club, there was a cameraman filming, and I felt embarrassed. Quickly patted the dust on his clothes, straightened his waist, and made a very dignified appearance, trying to hide the embarrassment just now.

Andre. Puknovsky felt that the sixth generation itself was a middle-aged man with a very majestic and powerful aura.

However, after the battle just now, under the comparison of the Emperor of Martial Arts, the six generations in his eyes were like fireflies before the bright moon. Wrong...... It should be like a big-tailed wolf in front of a lion and a shell in front of a peacock.

Ren Wujian walked over in all directions and looked at Andre with his neck held high. Pkonovsky, he really wanted to slap the other party twice and return the humiliation he had previously given the other party, but now there is something more important.

"Andrey. Puknovsky, now that Huo Lie is dead, Liu Ming doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and Hell's power in Lingjiang City is already very weak. It is a very wise choice for you to join our ninja group. ”

"It can't be!" Andre. Pknovsky looked at the six generations who were shorter than him, and said loudly: "If you let yourself betray the crime club and join the ninja group instead, you might as well die." ”

Not all of the members of the crime club in the back could understand Chinese, and seeing that the two of them were talking fiercely, many of them raised their guns again and pointed their guns at Ren Wujian.

Negotiation is carried out in a process that both parties can tolerate, and finally reach an agreement. And Ren Wujian's words have obviously touched the other party's bottom line.

Ren Wujian scolded secretly in his heart, at this time, the Emperor of Martial Arts was not beside him, and he rashly provoked the other party, and he might not be able to be bulleted. At that time, even if the Emperor of Martial Arts kills them all, he will not be able to come back alive.

"Don't worry." Ren Wujian laughed dryly, and said slowly: "You have also seen the strength of our Japanese protectors. It's more than one grade better than the super soldiers, so why bother fighting to the death, it's cheaper for the Flying Birds. ”