How amazing is the explosive power of the Warrior?

The tiger in the mountain erupted, and it took five seconds to 100 meters, and the energy exploded, and it took less than four seconds to 100 meters!

The knife took advantage of the momentum and burst out suddenly, and its force was strong enough to cut a person in half from head to toe!

"Ito-kun!"

"It's Ito-kun!"

"Ito-kun is here!"

Some of the gunmen were overjoyed when they saw the arrival, and the gunfire stopped for a moment.

"Strength?"

Wang Zhixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smashed the skull of the gunman behind him with a backhand.

Turn around and step on it, and you will meet this knife.

Zheng~

The flash of light was only a moment.

The sword light is swift and swift, and there is no return in one shot, and there is no going back, and there is no indomitable violence!

An Qisheng's heart exploded, the hairs around his body stood up, and his heart was sour.

Like before the abyss, like the earthquake in the previous life, in the face of the overwhelming concrete that fell down,

A great crisis was felt.

Can't hide!

No refund!

When the crisis came, An Qisheng's mind suddenly became clear.

Call~

His chest was high and high, and his waist was stretched like a bullet bar.

At the same time, there was a sudden shock under my feet!

The Eight Extremes Kick Shaking Kung Fu was exerted to the extreme by An Qisheng at this moment.

As soon as he stomped his feet, An Qisheng's eyes were red, and his ears were buzzing, as if he was deaf.

The eight poles shake the feet, implying danger, and the force is too strong, and it can even hurt the back of the head.

An Qisheng stomped his feet too hard this time, and the white jade-like floor under his feet was crushed at once, how strong was it?

For ordinary people who don't know martial arts, this stamping is enough to shock themselves to severe concussion, cerebral palsy, and even break their spine and die on the spot!

Bang!

Huge anti-shock force from the legs to the waist,

to the crotch,

to the shoulder,

To the shoulder!

The body twisted, and the back of the shoulder was already hit the rockery where he was hiding!

Rumble!

Frightened, An Qisheng's dark energy exploded in full force, and the rockery behind him was torn apart by him.

And he himself, with this huge impact, bounced behind him, and at the same time, the spear pulled an astonishing arc, and smashed his head into the violent sword light!

"Whoever wants me to die, I will kill him!"

Under the crisis of life and death, An Qisheng's will is highly condensed.

At this moment, he even saw the cloud-like pattern on the oncoming sword, and the surprise on the face of the person holding the knife.

"And the masters?"

An Qisheng's reaction was extremely great, the spear slashed through the air like a stick, and the momentum exploded so that Ito Makoto's heart trembled.

"Good time!"

After being startled, Ito's eyes lit up, and a long slash hit the spear that slashed out!

While!

An air explosion accompanied by the sound of violent metal and iron colliding exploded in the night sky!

The spear was raised high, and An Qisheng only felt that his five fingers were numb, and the blood in the tiger's mouth flowed, and he was injured by the collision.

But he did not retreat for half a step, and the big spear he raised suddenly pressed, and walked with him, rushing out from the left side, and bursting out like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The shaking spear suddenly became straight and pierced away!

"Jin has not yet entered!"

The long knife in Ito's palm trembled, and after the collision, he did not retreat but advanced, and the long knife was lifted, and then slashed!

Laugh at~

With the sound of cracking, the long knife cut through the air and clashed with the spear.

An inch long and an inch strong, and when fighting with a spear, you must be close to each other.

Ito Cheng's eyes were red, and the sword light around him flickered, as if he had been a steel hedgehog, and he was stubbornly holding An Qisheng's spear, approaching him step by step.

"This person is energetic, and I am not an opponent if he fights hard."

An Qisheng's heart brightened.

This Fuso swordsman knife technique is superb, and each knife contains the cross transformation of the four forces of bright and soft, bright and soft, dark and soft.

It was only a few times that the knife and gun collided, and his arm was already numb, and some of them were not flexible.

If you are deceived by it, the consequences are obvious, and you will inevitably be killed on the spot with a knife!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through An Qisheng's heart, but his subordinates did not pause in the slightest.

The spear danced at high speed, like a dragon and snake hovering in the air, this time it was a dark explosion, and it collided several times, and the palm of the hand was bloody, but it did not fall into the downwind.

Dark energy is the most physically demanding, even if it is a great boxer, it is impossible to break out again and again.

In that case, before he could kill the enemy, he would die of exhaustion.

But in the face of a master whose kung fu is obviously higher than his own, An Qisheng has no other way.

"Huh?"

Wang Zhixuan had already taken a step forward, and when she saw the two colliding, she couldn't help but stop.

She thought about it for a moment, and then threw herself into the night like a tiger, attacking and killing the gunmen in a hail of bullets.

I saw that she was walking like a bolt of lightning, like a tiger and a leopard between her steps, her arms raised, and her ten fingers flicked in a row, like a dragon and an eagle, and she was a dragon and a tiger!

Click~

As soon as a gunman shot out, he only felt a flower in front of him, but before he could see it clearly, he only felt a pain in his neck, and Wang Zhixuan scratched his throat.

Immediately, she stepped forward and did not enter the forest, and in the next second, a tall man was shaken by her, breaking his whole body!

All kinds of boxing skills, the most fierce capture.

In ancient times, there is often a legend that the palm of the hand tore people in half.

Wang Zhixuan shot at this time, not inferior to those ancient generals, under the shot, he would die if he touched it, and he would be crippled if he rubbed it.

For a while, the gunshots in the courtyard became sparse!

"Yaga! Yaga! Yaga! ”

Listening to the screams in the courtyard, Ito Makoto's anger grew stronger and stronger, and finally exploded.

Zheng~~~

He raised one hand, his five fingers wide open, and met the spear that An Qisheng smashed down like a stick.

The big tendons on his arms were tensed, and they broke through the sleeves, and under the entanglement of the black tendons, it was like putting an iron coat on his arm.

The five fingers are even thicker and bigger, like five turnips.

It seems that he wants to grab An Qisheng's spear!

"You want to take my spear?"

A sneer welled in An Qisheng's heart.

Empty-handed is like a white blade, and that is only possible when the gap between two people is too big to make up for it.

This Fuso swordsman is not so much stronger than him!

Airplanes~

His arm shook, and the spear made a 'whining' sound, and it trembled violently, and the strength rose in waves.

This time, unless this Fusang swordsman is ten times higher than him, it is impossible to take away his spear at all!

Smack!

In the next moment, Ito Makoto's eyes bulged, and his thick palm 'clicked' and grasped An Qisheng's spear!

Thorn~

In a single moment, the skin on his arm cracked, and blood spurted out.

But he didn't know it, and while holding the spear, the hanging knife skyrocketed again!

A knife was raised in the air, and from top to bottom, it slashed fiercely!

Sting!

There was a tearing sound in the air.

The ferocity of this knife is even more terrifying than the previous knife that ran 100 meters and took advantage of the momentum!

At a glance, it was as straight as in the clear sky, and lightning suddenly appeared.

It is like the sudden rise of the sun in the deep night!

Just as a moment, An Qisheng's eyes were bleeding, as if he had been pierced by a sharp edge, and he lost his perception of the surroundings at once!

"Good!"

The violent knife slashed, the spear was bound by the enemy, and the corners of his eyes were still bleeding, but An Qisheng suddenly smiled.

"Huh?"

When Makoto Ito heard the laughter, his heart suddenly jumped.

Is this man crazy?

"It's not !! good"

Suddenly, Ito's face changed wildly, and the long knife he slashed out suddenly retracted and lay horizontally in front of him.

But it was the master of the spear who actually pulled out a gun behind him!

In the next moment, a burst of red light erupted from the muzzle:

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!