"It's not good, someone is using a bazooka. ”

Zhang Santeng rose more and more, landed on the top of a big tree, and looked intently to the north.

I saw that at this time, there were already gunshots in the north, and there were fires everywhere, and soon the gunshots spread to the west and east, Zhang San was shocked, it seemed that the other three sides were exposed, and he could only attack.

"Captain Liu, organize an attack immediately! They have already exchanged fire, I'll go first, you guys hurry up and follow." After Zhang San gave an order, he stepped on the branch and walked away.

After a while, Zhang San lurked outside the main altar of the Wusheng Sect, saying that it was the main altar, but in fact it was just a small cottage.

Zhang San listened for a while, and there were killing sounds from the other three sides, obviously there were masters close to entering the main altar, and the gunshots were getting closer and closer, and soon spread to the vicinity.

Seeing this, Zhang San did not delay, with a slight touch of his left foot, he jumped to a three-story wooden building in front of him, and unfortunately just crossed the corridor on the second floor, and a person turned down from the third floor.

This is a martial artist with two swords, his eyes are sharp, he is a master at first glance, at least above the second rate, Zhang San sensed the danger as soon as he came up.

"You ......" The big sword warrior was very shocked, he was actually touched in the main altar, and he also took a picture with himself, and just wanted to scream.

"Boom!"

Where would Zhang San allow him to call, he instantly stepped forward, slashed at his neck with a sword, and at the same time clenched his left hand into a fist, following closely behind, to deal with him as soon as possible.

The big sword warrior didn't rush to call for help, and quickly turned sideways to avoid the long sword that slashed towards the neck that could be fatal, but he couldn't avoid Zhang San's left fist and was instantly hit in the chest.

With a 'bump', the big sword warrior was knocked out, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You ......" The big sword warrior obviously misestimated the form, how could Zhang San's Seven Wounds Fist be so easy to catch, as soon as he spit out a word, he spit out a mouthful of blood and couldn't afford it completely.

Zhang Sanyi punched, and knew that this person's internal organs had been shattered by him, and he had long stopped looking at him, and quickly touched the third floor.

The whole small building is only about a dozen people, and within a few minutes, it was all solved by Zhang San, at this time Lu Zhanyun and others have also been killed, and they are fighting with the people and horses of the Wusheng Sect, and for a while, the south is also full of gunfire, accompanied by swords and swords in the middle, this is a second-rate or more martial artist fighting.

At this time, third-rate warriors are no longer of much use, and can only honestly shoot with guns like special forces in the rear.

Zhang San hid on the second floor of the small building and looked at the place where the sound of swords came from, only to see that the field was divided into three groups of fights, Fang Xiang and his uncle were fighting alone, but Liu Mingyuan was besieging one person with Lu Zhanyun's brothers and sisters, this person's martial arts are very strong, making a big knife that opens the mountain, the knife technique is extremely powerful, and he is still at ease with one enemy and three, if it weren't for the special forces blocker to give him a shot from time to time, so that he had to be distracted, I am afraid that Lu Zhanyun and the three would have been more than lucky.

Zhang Sanyi knew that he must be one of the five Dharma protectors of the Wusheng Sect, and he looked around for a while, and when he saw that there were no more delaying troops, he thought that they must all be going to support the other three sides, so he didn't wait, and jumped off the small building with his left foot.

In an instant, Zhang San was already close to the battlefield, and with a bang, he had already passed through Fang Xiang's side, and slapped his opponent's back with a palm casually.

With a 'bang', the warrior was knocked a few meters away and hit a big tree, leaving a bewildered expression.

At this moment, the protector who made the mountain sword had already discovered Zhang San, and when he saw that someone had killed a second-rate martial artist with one palm, he was shocked, knowing that he was not an opponent, he instantly swept the big knife in his hand, forcing back the three of Lu Zhanyun, and turned around to escape.

Hiss!

Zhang San didn't allow him to run away, kicked with his left foot, and used the Tiyun Vertical, and in a few steps he was already close to the protector, and the long sword in his hand pierced his back like lightning.

This protector seemed to have sense, turned around and dodged Zhang San's long sword, but Zhang San changed his stab to slash, although he reacted quickly, but he was still beheaded.

Although he avoided the vital point, his entire left arm was removed, and the titanium steel sword was too sharp.

This was a heavy blow, and the Great Sword Protector screamed in an instant, his face distorted, and his whole body trembled.

Bang!

At the same time, Zhang San quickly punched him on the head, causing his whole person to slide for several meters and hit the stone wall next to him, bleeding from his seven orifices and motionless.

With a successful blow, Zhang San instantly dodged away from the spot.

"Da Da Da..."

In an instant, all kinds of bullets rained down on this side, and the disciples of the Wusheng Sect saw that the Dharma Protector had been killed by Zhang San, and they all shot at him frantically.

It's a pity that Zhang San has already dodged, only to see him constantly flashing between various buildings, dodging the bullets fired at him very quickly, and every time he stops, someone will be killed by him.

"Shoot him off with a bazooka!" someone yelled.

Bang!

The flames were monstrous, and the small building where Zhang San was located was collapsed in an instant, the ground shook, and the smoke and fire rose into the sky.

Lu Zhanyun and the others in the distance were dumbfounded, and Lu Xue'er rushed over here crying: "Brother, save the third brother!"

"Cher, don't be impulsive. Lu Zhanyun hurriedly grabbed him and comforted: "The third brother's martial arts are so high, he must be fine." "Just kidding, a second-rate martial artist like them who has just broken through is not sent to death by rushing over like this?

Sure enough, after the bazooka was released, nothing changed, and one after another people were killed, and the rest of them were desperate, turned around and fled in other directions.

Zhang San did not pursue, and showed his figure in front of a small building, although the rocket just now was dodged by him, but it was still impacted, and he suffered a slight internal injury.

Lu Zhanyun then pulled his sister and ran over, looked at the dozens of people lying on the ground, and then looked at the bloody Dharma protector in the corner of the wall, and gave Zhang San a thumbs up and said: "Boss, you are really good! The master of the day after tomorrow can be killed with one punch!"

"That's because he only cares about running away, if he fights head-on, it's not so easy to win!" Zhang San said flatly, and saw Lu Xue'er looking at him with tears on her face, knowing that she was worried about herself just now, so she joked: "What's wrong with Xue'er, is your brother bullying you, do you want the third brother to help you beat him?"

"It's okay!" Lu Xue'er hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, lowered her head and said softly: "I was just blinded by the wind just now!"

Lu Zhanyun next to him breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his sister would sue him.

At this time, the gunfire in the entire south side stopped, Liu Mingyuan and others also came over, Zhang San saw this, so he arranged: "I'm afraid you will not be able to fight the next battle, leave half of the people to guard the south, and the others will advance slowly in groups of ten, and every building must be carefully searched, and try not to let one person go." ”

......

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and a crescent moon was already hanging in the middle of the sky.

Under the bright moonlight, Zhang San was sneaking towards the depths of the cottage, when suddenly a loud roar came from afar.

"Ah!!Bai Yujing, you waste, you dare to lead someone to kill my Wusheng Sect!"

The sound was like a bell, and Zhang San's eardrums were faintly painful, and there was no need to think about Zhang San to know that the person who roared must be the Immortal Sect Leader Fu Dalong, there is no doubt that the immortal has already made a move.