Chapter 78 78 [Dragon Battle in the Wild (3)]

Boom!

I can't tell what kind of sound it is, it was as if a person had beaten a drum, like a low muffled thunder sound, which made people's hearts twitch violently.

At the moment when Jiang Feng's fists were instantly struck, it was as if a series of thunderous sounds sounded in the void.

In ancient times, many ancient martial arts masters walked in the rivers and lakes, and there were some martial arts masters, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests. ”

This phenomenon is also called "real people" by some ordinary people in later generations, Jiang Feng's current martial arts realm can already achieve the effect of thunder sound every time he punches, this effect is not only caused by the violent friction of his fist against the air, but more importantly, the bone vibration in his body.

If he didn't use the power of his body purely and match the strength of his body, then he would be able to blow up Bukit in an instant with this punch.

This is the horror of the martial arts master.

According to the records he learned from the secret book of national martial arts left to him by Tang Zichen, the realm of national arts is divided: Ming Jin (practicing skin), dark jin (practicing bones), Dan Jin (practicing blood), and finally there is a layer of rumored realm, (the realm of the void), to reach this realm, you can anticipate the enemy's opportunity, it can be said that this is a realm that has been in contact with the Tao.

Judging from Tang Zichen's cheats, when he reaches this realm, there is no road behind, because it is cut off, but Jiang Feng is confident that he will continue the road behind.

With his talent and chance, anything is possible!

"Brother, you are looking for death!" Seeing his younger brother being punched away by Jiang Feng with incredible force and smashed to the ground, Minden's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, raising the submachine gun in his hand and starting to shoot at Jiang Feng.

Now they have no idea of getting lucky, and if they don't resist, they will die.

Jiang Feng slammed the "Double Dragon Cupping Cannon" into Bukit, and the moment he was pointed at the back of his head by Minden, the whole person suddenly burst into cold hair, and he suddenly turned his head, with a pair of murderous eyes and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

With the sound of gunshots, before Yu Fei and them could roar angrily and stop Minden's resistance, Jiang Feng's figure had disappeared on the spot too quickly.

During the Qing Dynasty, there was a Tai Chi Bagua Palm martial arts master Yang Zongchan, an old man who once made a bet with a friend.

They were in a room, drinking with each other, and the friend joked that the human eye could catch things quickly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Yang Zongchan, who was originally sitting opposite, suddenly disappeared.

When he looked up again, he found that his friend was standing at the door more than ten meters away, smiling at him.

The friend was amazed.

Jiang Feng's speed is the kind of realm that Yang Zongchan had back then, and even surpasses it.

All they saw was an afterimage.

Immediately after that, a figure flew into the air, a crackling sound in his chest, and finally the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Looking up, at this moment, Xiao Xiong Minden was already lying on the ground more than ten meters away.

He was out of breath, wheezing violently, and blood was spurting from his mouth, but he couldn't die for a while, he was seriously injured, and his ribs were broken seven or eight times.

Even if he survives, he is destined to be a disabled person.

Quiet!

The sound of gasping cold air rang out one after another.

Bang dang!

It was the sound of weapons falling to the ground, and the surviving mercenaries raised their hands above their heads one by one, their eyes changing color in horror and horror.

Seeing the tragic situation of the two Minden and Bukit brothers, at this moment, they are all disillusioned in their hearts!

They swear that it was their craziest day! It was also the most frightened, helpless, and sad day.

"Damn it, stand up for Lao Tzu, you cowards!"

The old cat shook his hands, holding a homemade pistol in his left and right hands, his face was hideous, he was close to madness, he shot four or five bullets in a row with extremely accurate shooting skills, and the few surviving mercenaries who were originally kneeling on the ground fell to the ground before they could scream, and their eyes were full of extreme unwillingness.

"Bang bang bang, go die, damn yellow-skinned monkey." The old cat roared with a hideous face, in the battle just now, the monkeys had already killed each other, and fear dominated him, making people crazy.

He raised his hand to aim at Jiang Feng's body part and shot wildly.

A continuous burst of gunfire rang out, and the bullets poured down towards the river like a torrential rain!

With such a powerful firepower, focusing on Jiang Feng, let alone a human being, even if it is Captain Spider-Man and the like in the movie, they will inevitably be shot into a sieve.

Moreover, the marksman's marksmanship is indeed superb to the extreme, even though Jiang Feng is in the crowd, but the old cat is an internationally famous mercenary after all, and the bullets he shoots are as if they have eyes, and they are all shot towards Jiang Feng without the slightest deviation, and they all find Jiang Feng's position!

"Instructor, be careful!" Yu Fei and the others were also shocked by Jiang Feng's methods just now, and now when they saw that the old cat still wanted to resist in this situation, their faces suddenly changed, and they were about to shoot the old cat.

"You're not dead yet!!!" The old cat twisted almost wildly, hissing loudly, and screaming frantically as he shot.

咻~~咻~~咻~~~~~

Jiang Feng's body is moving!

He was like an elegant night elf, dancing in a dense rain of bullets, and not a single bullet could touch his body.

In the valley, on the ground, stone chips are splashing, but the whole person of the river wind is as elegant as poetry.

This scene is destined to be engraved in everyone's hearts forever, in this life, whenever Yu Fei, Shao Bing and other special forces who have been on this special mission with Jiang Feng recall what they saw and heard at this moment, they all recounted this scene with an expression and attitude that was almost worshipful and their backs.

Next second!

The old cat only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and a figure immediately blocked his vision.

In an instant, he felt the weight of a thousand catties, which made him breathless, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat!

"Yellow-skinned dog, devil! Give me death! The old cat forcibly lifted his spirit to prevent himself from being weak, he raised his head to the sky and roared, raised his right fist and punched Jiang Feng's face.

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, but his gaze was like a fierce beast, radiating a bloodthirsty luster.

Burst!!!!

There is a flash of light!

It seems to be a sharp knife light!

It's like a sword light again!

A sword light cold nineteen continents!

This light comes from the palm edge of the river wind!

On the edge of its palm, a sharp light was condensed, and this light seemed to be able to cut through everything. It seems that you can fly out and break people in the air!

Tom cat's old cat's right fist, which originally blasted towards Jiang Feng, was already cut off in unison without a sound!

Blood poured out like a fountain, and the monstrous pain hit every nerve in his body!

However, the fear in his heart is indescribable.