Chapter 20: A Peerless Sword
Huang Chong looked at Wanyan Hongyi with some horror and struggled to advance in countless bullets with a white shield, he didn't expect the martial arts in this world to be so powerful, he couldn't even shoot a gun, he originally wanted the artillery to give him a few shots, but now looking at the crumbling shield, Huang Chong was relieved, it would be good if it could be broken, so he quietly watched Wanyan Hongyi's performance, yes, in Huang Chong's eyes, Wanyan Hongyi is now performing, looking at the thin shield blocking countless bullets, that picture, It's cooler than watching a special effects movie.
Wanyan Hongyi desperately resisted the pressure and moved forward, his war horse had long been abandoned in order to save true qi, but unfortunately in the face of such a dense number of bullets, Wanyan Hongyi couldn't move forward half a step with Ben when he reached 40 meters.
"Da Da Da, Da" The whole world seemed to be only the sound of rifles and machine guns shooting, Wan Yan Hongyi looked desperately at the short distance of dozens of meters in front of him, which he usually only needed one or two breaths to reach, but now it was like a huge chasm in front of him, he had exhausted all his strength, and he still couldn't go further.
"Is it going to be over" Wanyan Hongyi looked at the shield that had cracks and thought unwillingly, he seemed to have seen that when the shield was broken, it was time for him to be torn to pieces by that weapon, he hated, even if it was death, he wanted to bury that damn dead fat man with him, but unfortunately, now he was powerless, he could only stare at Huang Chong with a pair of blood-red eyes full of hatred.
"What do you see, don't accept it, don't accept it, you come to bite me, you come, do you ,,, it" Huang Chong saw that this person had been looking at himself, and his scalp was a little numb when he was stared at by Wanyan Hongyi's eyes, and shouted angrily at Wanyan Hongyi.
"Ah,,,," Hearing Huang Chong's provocative words, Wanyan Hongyi was even more angry, raised his head to the sky and shouted, and continued to rush forward frantically.
"Da Da Da, Da" Unfortunately, he only advanced a distance of one meter before he was blocked by a bullet this time, so he could only stay in place and hold on.
Wanyan Hongyi's blood-red eyes were still staring at Huang Chong, one hand reached into the jet-black armor, and when he stretched it out, he was already holding three three-inch-long black needles in his hand, Wanyan Hongyi glanced at the beautiful prairie with nostalgia, and the three needles in his hand slowly went to his head, he knew that he was already a dead man if these three needles were inserted, but Wanyan Hongyi did not regret it, he really hated Huang Chong. These three black long needles are refined by the national teacher of the Jin Kingdom using countless precious medicinal materials and special secret methods, as long as they are inserted into the acupuncture points on the head, they can force out everyone's potential in an instant, and the medicine on the needle will enter the human body, and it can be used within ten breaths to improve the power of a great realm, of course, there is a price for the use of such a powerful thing, and the price is that the user will die.
As the three needles entered the three acupuncture points on the top of Yan Hongyi's head, Wan Yan Hongyi's originally pale face became ruddy, and the various wounds on his body healed rapidly.
Wanyan Hongyi raised the knife in his hand, full of true qi, oh no, it should be said that it is the true yuan, now Wanyan Hongyi is already a heaven-level super master, the true yuan in his body surged towards the knife in his hand, the cold and shining treasure knife gradually emitted a white sword, with the continuous input of Wanyan Hongyi's true yuan, the knife became brighter and brighter, and even the blade was almost unable to withstand the huge true yuan, and there was a trace of cracks, but Wanyan Hongyi still continued to input the true yuan regardless of it, he knew that he only had a chance to strike, after one blow, but he will die if he succeeds or not, so he has to send out the strongest attack in his life.
There was only ten breaths of time, Wanyan Hongyi spent nine breaths of time to condense the dazzling white knife in his hand, and in the last breath time, the knife slashed heavily in the direction where Huang Chong was, and Wanyan Hongyi was like a withered flower in an instant, the whole person became extremely old, his face was full of wrinkles, and it was obvious that this knife used up all his energy.
The knife appeared, the shield was broken, and Wanyan Hongyi was the first to be hit into a sieve by bullets.
Of course, Huang Chong is not worried about these things, what he is worried about is the knife that is coming towards him, only to see that the huge knife that is more than ten meters long has crossed a distance of dozens of meters almost in an instant, and the dozens of red police soldiers in front of Huang Chong have been split in half by the knife almost before they can react, just when Huang Chong thought he was going to die, a hand stretched out from the side and pushed Huang Chong's body fiercely, pushing Huang Chong to the ground, just dodging the attack of the knife, and the knife continued to fly forward, It wasn't until Dao Mang destroyed 6 mortars and killed 18 artillery pieces that it gradually dissipated more than 100 meters behind Huang Chong, leaving only a huge knife mark more than 100 meters long on the ground.
Huang Chong stood up from the ground in shock, touched the more than a dozen small wounds on the left side of his face because of the rapid passage of the knife, looked at the huge knife mark on the ground that ran through more than 100 meters, and muttered, "Is this the power of martial arts in this world?" ”
"Commander, are you alright?"
"01, thank you so much just now, thank you for your quick reaction" Huang Chong reacted and looked at 01 sincerely, if it wasn't for 01 pushing him at the critical moment just now, he might have become two halves lying on the ground by now.
"It's our duty to protect the Commander," 01 said loudly with a straight face.
"Well, yes, let's do it" Huang Chong was speechless, patted 01's shoulder and encouraged, and then looked at the knife marks on the ground again.
Huang Chong grabbed a handful of soil and looked at it, the place where it was cut by the knife was scorched black, and it turned into powder with a light pinch of it, as if it had been burned at a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees.
"Mud horse, are you sure this is martial arts, is martial arts so powerful?" Huang Chong looked at the dirt powder that was blown everywhere by the wind in his hand, and said a foul word hatefully, in Huang Chong's impression, the most powerful martial arts is the eighteen palms of the dragon, the kind of six-vein divine sword or something, when did the martial arts emit a sword of more than ten meters, look at this power, you have to kneel here to put a few tanks.
"This is really the world of martial arts, not the world of cultivation in the cloak of martial arts" Huang Chong thought with a headache, as soon as he came out, he met such a powerful character, Huang Chong could already think that his future road was not so easy to walk, relying on high-tech weapons to push the routine of the cold weapon era all the way It seems that it is not so easy.
"Well, the water in this world is too deep, I want to be quiet," Huang Chong stared at the knife marks with his chin in a daze.