Chapter 6: Hajj, the Roaming Gunman

Ye Fei saw the appearance of this teenager on the side, and also decided to wait for him to come forward, although he had long known that there were such things as firearms in the Arad Continent, but it was the first time he saw a teenager raise a pistol.

"Yo he, you dare to point a gun at Lao Tzu, are you tired of this little guy!"

The cheeky man knew at a glance that he was a violent temper, and when he saw a child pointing a gun at him at this time, he was furious in his heart, and he walked over with the innkeeper in one hand and playing with the boy.

Syllable!

With a loud bang, the man's pace suddenly stagnated, and the young man held the gun in both hands and fired a shot at him on the way, and a small hole as thick as a finger appeared in the ground, and the muzzle of the revolver was still emitting white smoke.

No one expected that this young man would really dare to shoot, and they were all shocked by him, but then they looked at the big man with great interest, and there would be no shortage of people who loved to watch the excitement anywhere.

"If you dare to take a step forward, you're welcome."

The young man said coldly, expressionless, very calm.

"Damn, you dare to shoot me at Lao Tzu, see if I don't tear you to shreds today!"

The big man threw the innkeeper to the ground, and then rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, and Ye Fei saw the special on his left arm at a glance. It's just that the ghost hand of the cheeky man is different from Ye Fei, his ghost hand is not red but white.

"I didn't expect this guy's profession to be a sword soul, I really can't see it."

Ye Fei secretly thought in his heart that at this time, he also had a preliminary judgment on the strength of this big man, and found that his strength had reached a full twenty-nine level, and he was only one step away from breaking through to level thirty!

"Ahh

The cheeked man roared, and then the white light in his right hand flashed, and a short sword appeared in his hand, the blade of the sword glowed with white light, and his whole person also rushed towards the young man.

"Haijj, go!"

When the innkeeper saw the big man doing something to his son, he also struggled to prop up his body from the ground and shouted from the young man.

However, Haijj didn't seem to hear his father's shouts, and still stood there, with a pair of eagle-like eyes under his long messy brown hair, and he didn't waver in the slightest as he looked at the big man who came over him.

"Only a stupid guy would ignore a roaming gunman."

In contrast to the big man, Haijay snorted coldly, and then he tightened his revolver with one hand, and just as the blade of the short sword was about to fall on him, he also activated his skills.

Ranged Block!

Just when one of the young men was about to be split in half, Haijie blocked the blow of the cheeked man with a revolver, but the strength of the two was very different, and Haijie's whole person was still knocked back a few meters, and his body hit the barrel on the side before stopping.

"Level 20!"

At the moment when Hai Yijie used his skills, Ye Fei also judged his strength, he didn't expect that this young man who seemed to be two or three years younger than himself would have reached level 20 in strength.

"Roaming gunslinger? I was really surprised, I didn't expect to meet here. ”

The cheeky man was also slightly surprised to see that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary guy, but there was still a trace of contempt in his eyes, "Even if you are a roaming gunner, your strength is only level twenty, and I have reached level twenty-nine!" ”

When Dahan revealed his strength level, the onlookers were obviously shocked, and the strength of level twenty-nine was already considered a master.

However, Hai Yijie didn't seem to hear what the big man said, and he still had a cold expression on his face, as if he didn't feel the difference in strength between the two.

"Let me show you how powerful I am, the ghost swordsmanship!"

The big man brandished his short sword and rushed over again, and a few feet away from his blade, there were still some fluctuating sword qi faintly.

In the face of this dazzling sword aura, Hai Yijie did not panic in the slightest, raised his hands unhurriedly, and pulled the trigger towards the big man with great calm.

Bang!

In a flash of lightning, a bullet burst out of the barrel of the revolver, hitting the big man with great accuracy.

Bite!

But this cheeky man looks rude and reckless, but in fact, his mind is also quite delicate, and the moment he saw Haijie raise his revolver, he launched the blocking skill, which also blocked Haijie's fatal blow.

Headshot!

Just as the cheeky man blocked a shot from Haijie's normal attack, Haiyijie launched his attack skill again, and a hot bullet was fired from his revolver and went straight into the left arm of the cheeked man.

"Ugh."

The cheeky man looked pained, and his right hand covered his left arm, and at this time, red blood was spilling from between his fingers.

Ye Fei saw Haijie's performance just now, and was also a little surprised Haijie's reaction, this headshot is not as simple as using ordinary bullet design, but needs to be filled with a special bullet to design, the top of this bullet is threaded, with extremely high piercing ability.

"I have four more bullets in this gun, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

Haijay's tone was cold, and the tone he spoke in was not at all like what he should be at his age.

"Four shots? Haha, you kid is really naΓ―ve, do you think I only have two of my twenty-nine sword souls? ”

The cheeky man straightened up from the ground, and his right hand no longer covered his left arm that had been wounded by the gunshot, I don't know when, the injury on his left arm actually returned to its original state, "Look at your appearance, you shouldn't have fought with the ghost swordsman yet, right?" You really don't understand the power of ghost hands at all! ”

Suddenly, a violent momentum spread from the big man, Ye Fei stared at it, and found that there were wisps of white ripples rippling from his left arm.

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately understood what was going on, this cheeky man was very likely to unseal his ghost hand at this time!

At this time, the left arm of the big man was also a little distorted, he was holding a sword in his left hand, and Ye Fei could clearly see that the short sword had undergone some special changes.

"Whew!"

The cheeky man exhaled a breath of white air in his mouth, his pupils were also a little narrower than ordinary people, and he looked at Hai Yijie with a bloodthirsty expression. Haijie was also completely suppressed by the momentum of the big man, and he even had some difficulty breathing at the moment, but he still clenched the revolver in his hand, as if he could get a trace of comfort from the gun.

"Die, you guy!"

The cheeky man shot out furiously, and as soon as he swung his sword, layers of ripples appeared around his body, which was a weapon that only a sword soul could grasp!