Chapter 18: Gun Gate VS Martial Gate

Senior Brother Hua's order suddenly made the faces of the gun door disciples become so exciting, and they all showed playful smiles, and the burly young man even stabbed him with his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Hua, have you found the Ding Furnace for practicing so quickly?"

"A must. Look at that little girl, how tight her legs are, maybe it's still a chick. Hua Butterfly licked her lips, staring at Zhao Qingqing with her eyes, her appearance was extremely obscene.

"Senior Brother Hua, you have to leave me a mouthful. The burly young man was about to drool.

"What, you want to be cool too?" the flower butterfly glanced at him.

The latter nodded repeatedly.

"Well said. Do you and my brother care about this?"

"Yes. Brothers are like siblings, and women are like garments. Hey. ”

It is said that things gather like and people are grouped, and this famous saying has been best interpreted at this time.

"Brothers!"

"Yes!"

"Grab those two chicks!"

"Yes!"

Such an inspiring question and answer is really chilling and frightening to not appear on the battlefield, but to do dirty things.

"Who dare to mess around?!" Wang Chao roared one by one, glaring at a pair of tiger eyes, quite fierce and vicious.

However, the momentum on the side of the martial arts sect was obviously slightly inferior, and they were panicked, as if they were facing a great enemy. On the other hand, on the side of the gun door, the momentum is fierce, as if a sharp knife wants to drive straight in, unstoppable.

"Don't worry too much, they're from the martial arts. The flower butterfly shouted loudly.

The man was crippled, and the woman was taken back to warm the bed. The burly young man's eyes lit up and he shouted.

At this time, he had no scruples, rushed out like a soldier, and went straight to Zhao Qingqing's position not far away.

As soon as he moved, it was like the horn of war sounded, and the male disciples of the gun gate also lost any scruples and acted like thunder.

What is called a rat poop spoils a pot of porridge, this is!

"Protect your sisters!"

Wang Chao saw this one by one and knew that the big thing was not good, so he shouted loudly.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, Wu Feng was already protecting Zhao Qingqing, his eyes were like fire, he was angry, and there was an unusually strong qi surging in his chest, which was almost smoking.

However, Wu Feng, who was angry, suddenly felt a hand pushing him behind him, and a figure blocked in front of him.

"Qingqing, what are you doing?" Wu Feng's expression was stunned.

"I'll protect you!" Qingqing's words made him embarrassed, indeed, to some extent, Qingqing's realm was higher than him.

Immediately, Wu Feng couldn't cry or laugh a little, obviously at such a tense and dangerous moment, he still made him ashamed of himself for engaging in such an oolong.

For the first time, Wu Feng longed for great strength.

"You'd better stand behind me. He stepped forward, turned his head and smiled brightly.

Qingqing wanted to run up quickly, but was hugged by Wu Feng with a fragrant arm.

"Their goal is you. ”

"Oh. Good... All right. Qingqing compromised at this time, but her big eyes were full of sorrow, because she didn't want to see Wu Feng get hurt.

At this time, Wang Chaoyi confronted the burly young man of the spear gate, the former was already in front of the martial arts disciples, and the latter came straight to Zhao Qingqing, so he was naturally scolded.

The burly young man was as violent as a bull, and his spirit was fierce.

Wang Chao's body was elegant, and he shook his palm, and a huge wave of palm wind erupted from the fingertips of the two palms, and at the same time, the figures of the two people retreated, and the ground where they were located was very deep.

The former took three steps back, and the latter took five steps back, and the judgment was set with one palm.

"Good guy, aren't all martial arts disciples all happy. ”

was ridiculed by the opponent like this, Wang Chao didn't fight in one place, and even pounced and jumped sharply, and a pair of fleshy palms were as powerful as a dragon going out to sea.

"You stand down, I'll come. "The flower butterfly appeared, and Wang Chao was on the same page.

Seeing this, the burly young man smiled coldly and bypassed by, but was greeted by Li Sheng. He narrowed his eyes, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and pounced without saying a word.

Here, there was chaos, and the disciples of the Gun Gate and the disciples of the Martial Sect fought together, but in terms of the situation, the Martial Sect naturally fell behind, after all, the number of people is small, and the cultivation of many disciples of the Gun Gate is not comparable to that of the Martial Sect.

For a while, the disciples of the martial arts sect gritted their teeth and fought hard, such as the fourth senior brother Wang Chaoyi, who not only fought with the flower butterfly, but also fought with another female disciple of the gun gate, guarding against the sneak attack of the female disciple who had a beautiful mole on the side of her mouth.

Soon, because the disciples of the Gun Gate were more reluctant to die, the situation was more depressed for the Gun Gate.

In the battle between Wumen and Gunmen, when the number of people was far from enough, they actually fought evenly with the other party in a short period of time.

Here, a male disciple of the gun gate aimed at Wu Feng, and he looked mocking and stopped in front of Wu Feng with disdain.

"The joy of the heavens can also be seen. Haha!" he was stunned at first, then laughing, the unbridled laughter was so harsh, so annoying.

Wu Feng stood in front of Zhao Qingqing, his expression was tense and cold, and when he heard the words, he was angry, his blood was surging, and he clenched his fists very irregularly.

"What's wrong with Yizhongtian, aren't you also from Yizhongtian!" Zhao Qingqing, who was behind Wu Feng, said lightly.

In addition to words, it means that you used to be happy, so why insult yourself?

"Hmph. The man snorted, and then looked surprised.

"Hey, you're not weak, but you're a little worse than me. ”

As he spoke, he ghostly appeared in front of Wu Feng, close at hand, almost face to face, one hand had already crossed Wu Feng's defense and grabbed Zhao Qingqing's fragrant shoulder, and said coldly: "Don't be fearless resistance, follow me obediently." ”

Wu Feng's face was horrified, the other party's speed was too fast, it was even more terrifying than dazzling, and it was simply impossible to prevent it.

This is the gap between the first heaven and the three heavens, the unattainable gap.

"Let go!"

Wu Feng shouted, and at this moment, he also made a move, one hand clasped the opponent's arm behind his back, and pulled violently, but found that the opponent's arm was like a giant pillar that collapsed and pressed down, and it didn't move at all.

"It's just fun, and you dare to make a move on me. The other party looked at him coldly, and then waved his hand lightly.

"Smack!"

Wu Feng vaguely saw an afterimage coming, but he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, he was slapped in the face, and some hot and bearable pain came from his face, and he was a little stunned.

Hurry, too fast!

I didn't have time to react at all, and I was slapped in the face by the other party.

"Huh?" The other party frowned, and found that Wu Feng was not fanned by himself, and he didn't even snort, which was very surprised.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Zhao Qingqing asked with a concerned face.

Wu Feng was about to shake his head, but saw that the other party sneered: "You care about him very much, very good, I will abolish him!"

Wu Feng's nerves tightened when he heard this, but he didn't have time to react at all, he felt his body fly into the air lightly, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang" There was a dusty sound, and Wu Feng finally snorted in pain.

"You...... Bastard!"

Zhao Qingqing's eyes widened, gritting his teeth to fight with the other party, but before he could make a move, he found that he was imprisoned, only to see that this gun disciple drew a circle with one hand, and the white light was overflowing and separated, converging into two iron cables, which were wrapped around Zhao Qingqing's body, making her unable to break free.

This is the occult method, or the little supernatural power. Only the triple genius of the martial artist can be used.

Zhao Qingqing's realm has not yet arrived, so he is naturally not this person's opponent.

"Look, see how I've ruined the pleasure you care about. Very casual words and a very cold attitude made Zhao Qingqing feel powerless.

"Du Gu. Remember this name, lest you regret your life for the rest of your life without knowing who abolished you, and you don't know how to hate me. This is rampant, but it is so common, and it is also true.

Du Gu, the martial artist Triple Heaven, also has a bit of a status in the Gun Gate.

Wu Feng got up in pain and looked at him coldly, at this time his chest began to rise and fall, blood flowed backwards, and there was a slight sound in his body, and he was already angry to the extreme.

However, in the face of a master of the Triple Heavens, Wu Feng is simply a human sandbag.

Du Gu stepped forward in the blink of an eye, as fast as a ghost, kicked out with a heavy kick, and kicked Wu Feng's abdomen, the click and crisp sound was obviously the sound of bones breaking, and at the same time, his whole person flew out, like a kite with a broken string.

"Brother Feng!" Although Zhao Qingqing said that he was imprisoned and couldn't move, he had been paying close and anxious attention to Wu Feng, and seeing him being knocked away by that annoying and arrogant guy again, he couldn't help but feel very distressed Pear Blossom brought rain.

"Don't ...... Don't!"

Qingqing's voice was like a needle piercing his heart, even though his whole body was like falling apart, his breath was short, his chest was rising and falling violently, his sternum was concave by several inches, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

A black shadow flashed in front of him, Wu Feng's eyes suddenly shone brightly, this scene seemed to have been encountered, almost without thinking, he made a ghost send out a hand to block the left side of his face.

"Smack"

The force made the air explode, and one hand suddenly grabbed the other, rippling an astonishing palm wind.

Du Gu's expression was stunned, and he slapped Wu Feng with a slap, but he was actually caught by him!

"Let go of her!" The voice was hoarse, Wu Feng was extremely calm at this moment, like a fierce beast out of the gate, his eyes were red and staring at Du Gu, and at the same time, the strength in his hand suddenly burst out.

"Hmm~"

Du Gu snorted, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, and his heart was extremely shocked, feeling that he was not facing a heavy heavenly pleasure, but a humanoid violent ape that was about to go crazy.

The palm of his right hand was scratched painfully, and Du Gu suddenly waved his left palm, and the air was twisted.

Unexpectedly, the other hand was also grabbed by Wu Feng.

With the force of both palms, Wu Feng's blood was roaring, rumbling and moving, Du Gu, who was close at hand, heard the sound, and saw a vast ocean in a trance, it crashed on the shore, and the waves hit the sky, completely dumbfounded.

Is this still the blood of a one-day happy one?!

Why is his blood essence so vigorous? endless, inexhaustible, so extraordinary.

He realized that something was wrong and tried to withdraw his hands, but he found that he couldn't, because the hands that grasped his hands were as unshakable as iron tongs.