"Let's go up and kill him!"

At this time, an elder who hurriedly ran to reinforce saw a large number of men standing in front of Chiba Shinoko and the boy from a distance, and couldn't help shouting, but when he ran to the front and saw the tragedy all over the ground, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Whew!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xiaofan's backhand was another sword, and within dozens of square meters in front of him, there was no living thing, and at least twenty martial artists exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The mountain wind blew, and a strong bloody aura wafted out, and the blood mist stuck to the faces and bodies of many warriors.

Two swords at hand!

Dozens of elite powerhouses of the Qiutangmen and the Yihe Department are in different places, if these powerhouses enter the WTO, they can all be called rare masters, but in front of Mo Xiaofan, they are like paper paste, completely vulnerable.

After the two swords, Mo Xiaofan did not continue, although the killing was cool, the cost was also large, and there was a tough battle to fight next, and he had to save his physical strength.

"Shoot, shoot!"

The frightened warriors, as well as those who kept rushing in, reacted, and the long and short weapons in their hands opened fire one after another.

Pistols, submachine guns, assault rifles, grenades, grenades, and more, and even a fierce warrior with a heavy machine gun.

Suddenly, the flames soared into the sky, and dense bullets and hail shot towards Mo Xiaofan.

With such a high-intensity dense rain of bullets, even if a grandmaster-level master stood there, he would definitely be shot into a blood gourd.

"Die, little Huaxia crumb!"

"Let him die so easily, it's too cheap for him!"

The warriors roared while firing wildly, however, just when they thought that the Huaxia boy would definitely die, there was a sudden light shining in front of them, and then, they saw that around the Huaxia boy, a strange circle of pale golden light rose, like a giant bell, covering the two figures.

"Dangdangdang—"

The bullet was fired at the reticle as if it were on thick armor, and it all bounced away, and the faint reticle remained unchanged.

"Ah, this...... Is this a legendary magic weapon?"

The warriors around them were all stunned, and their eyes were full of horror, and they saw the most terrifying scene in their lives.

Chiba Xiaozi, who was following behind Mo Xiaofan, was also shocked to open her cherry mouth, she always thought that she was high enough to look at the young man in front of her, but the young man refreshed her understanding again and again.

Soon, the bullets dodged and the gunfire subsided.

"It's a good shot, isn't it, so you can taste the rain of bullets, too. ”

Mo Xiaofan's mind moved, and while removing the protective light shield, he hugged a heavy MI in his arms.

"Click......

The low, roaring sound of gunfire is large enough to shoot through lightly armored large-caliber bullets, like a life-seeking ghost harvesting the lives of the warriors around it.

Pieces of warriors fell to the ground and died, and many were shot in two.

"The devil is coming, run!"

The remaining warriors reacted, threw away the weapons in their hands, turned around and ran wildly, hating their parents for having two legs.

Can you not run, the strength of the Chinese teenager is against the sky, and one hundred and ten guns can't be shot at the same time, and people can conjure up more powerful weapons.

The entire Qiutang was in a big mess, it was unbelievable to say, a sect with hundreds of years of inheritance and masters like clouds, was actually killed by a Chinese teenager.

Mo Xiaofan put away the gun, for these little minions who can't be on the stage, he is bored to kill, in addition, most of these martial artists are the same disciples of Chiba Shinoko, and it is not good to kill them all.

He took Chiba Shinoko's little hand and walked leisurely into the Autumn Hall Gate.

Until the core high-level leaders of the two factions, such as Omori Mano and Yamashita Yumizu, stopped in front of them, they shouted loudly to stop the fleeing doormen, and at the same time stared at the Chinese boy who was walking as if they were facing a great enemy.

"This slut is really a traitor who is rebellious, why did you collude with the Chinese people and kill your fellow disciples?"

At the foot of the mountain, the blade of the sailor's hand pointed at Chiba Shinoko and reprimanded sharply.

Chiba Xiaozi opened her small mouth, Mo Xiaofan preemptively spoke, and scolded: "What are you old immortal blind comparison ratio? What is collusion with the Chinese people? You all listen to me, Chiba Xiaozi is my woman, her business is my business, if you dare to poison her, you must first ask me if I agree! Who is not convinced? ”

Now, Mo Xiaofan's Japanese is quite fluent, and as soon as his voice fell, there was silence around him.

In the next second, Yamashita who was insulted in public jumped like thunder, holding a katana high, screaming and about to rush forward, but was stopped by Omori Mano waving his hand, and the young man in front of him made him unable to see through.

"Your Excellency is such an amazing talent, why did you break into my mountain gate and kill?"

Mano Omori looked at the tragic scene all over the mountains and fields, and was extremely angry. In fact, most of the people who died were people from the Akido Gate, and most of the masters sent by his Ogabe were by his side.

The people of Qiutangmen are miserable, a good gate faction, not to mention that they were annexed, and they suffered this catastrophe, and it is false to say that they are not heartbroken.

"Hehe, is this a big killing? If I really want to kill, there will be no chickens and dogs left here!"

Mo Xiaofan's cold voice was full of contempt.

Omori Mano's face changed, except for Sano God, no one dared to talk to him like this, not to mention that he was still a Chinese boy, but his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was not simple.

"Mano-sama, what nonsense to talk to him, let me kill this little bastard who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

I couldn't stand the water under the mountain anymore, and yelled with a distorted face.

"And Chiba Shinoko, that slut traitor, dares to collude with outsiders to kill her peers, she must be taken down first, and she must not be allowed to die happily!"

Someone else shouted loudly, this person's eyes flashed with a lustful light, he had coveted Chiba Shinoko's beauty for a long time, what a pity to kill him, he had to stay and play.

Facing the crazy shouts around him, Mo Xiaofan's face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he listened to Chiba Xiaozi introduce him softly.

"Old fellow, you should be the inner ghost of the Autumn Hall Gate, come here, and give you a chance to challenge head-on. ”

Mo Xiaofan hooked his little thumb towards the water at the bottom of the mountain, of course, he couldn't let go of this thing that was eaten inside and out.

"Die to Horn Ga!"

There is water under the mountain that can't be held back for a long time, Omori Mano didn't stop it this time, he wanted to test the details of the young man.

"Oooo

There was water at the foot of the mountain and rushed three steps, stepping more than ten meters away, his figure took advantage of the momentum to fly in the air, clenched the long knife with both hands and raised it high, and slashed it down according to Mo Xiaofan's head.

"Alas, it's this trick again, can't you little devils have something new. ”

Mo Xiaofan shook his head and sighed, and with a slight wave of the snow-colored long sword in his hand, the snow-colored sword soared, slashing through the void like lightning, accompanied by a soft sound, only to see that there was a famous knife carefully crafted by the master casting master in the sailor under the mountain, which was cut in half, and his body was also broken in two.

No matter how good the famous knife is, it is also cast, and how can it be compared with the magic weapon in his hand.

"How is that possible?"

There was a dead silence all around, and all the martial artists couldn't accept it for a while, especially the two masters who saw Mo Xiaofan's shot for the first time, thinking that there was an illusion.

In their eyes, there was a water knife at the foot of the mountain that was extraordinary, and it was actually cut in two by a knife, which made them instinctively disbelief.

"And the three of you, don't come out and waste your time, go to hell quietly. ”

As soon as Mo Xiaofan's voice fell, Qing Feng crossed in his hand, and the three Yuan Qiutang Sect elders in the crowd didn't even scream, and they were killed by Jian Feng on the spot.