The golden cymbal laughed again: "What a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!" Little girl, in that case, don't say that I bully the small. I'll give you a shot today, and if you can't kill me with one shot, I'll take your life." ”

Everyone's hearts rose again, and they looked at Bai Zhou worriedly.

Bai Zhou's face still had no expression.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try."

The golden cymbals flipped their wrists, put the pair of golden cymbals behind him, puffed up his chest, and said to Bai Zhou: "Then come." ”

Bai Zhou pondered for a moment, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot.

The hearts of the people were raised to their throats.

With a gunshot, the bullet hit the golden cymbal in the chest, but it was bounced off as if it had hit reinforced concrete.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they only felt that their scalps were numb for a while.

Jin Cymbal looked down at his chest, only the clothes were torn, and the skin inside was not damaged at all, and he couldn't help but look up and laugh: "Little doll, now you know ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhou fired another shot.

He didn't care: "What, aren't you dead yet?" ”

Bai Zhou put away the gun and said expressionlessly, "You are dead." ”

"Hahahaha." The golden cymbals mocked, "Little girl, you are too good at trickery......

He didn't have time to say the rest of the words, because he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and the spiritual energy in his body quickly flowed in that direction.

He couldn't help but lower his head again, and suddenly saw that there was a bullet hole an inch below his dantian.

Mithril bullets slammed into his lower abdomen, blood gushing out.

His body was like a leaky ball. All the aura surged towards that bullet hole, and then it leaked out.

"No, it can't be." His face was full of disbelief, "I have practiced the iron cloth shirt of the Golden Bell Hood." A few Mithril bullets can't break through my defenses. ”

"The iron cloth shirt of the golden bell hood you practiced is a fragment." Bai Zhou said coldly, "You only have the upper part, not the lower half, right?" ”

When the golden cymbals heard this, their hearts were shocked.

The golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is a peerless martial art of Shaolin Temple, and it will never be easily passed on to outsiders.

Back then, he went to Shaolin Temple and wanted to learn from a teacher.

But the abbot of Shaolin Temple saw at a glance that he was not right, and refused to accept him and let him leave. He refused to leave, and knelt outside the Shaolin Temple for three days and three nights, but even so, he failed to impress the abbot.

He held his breath at that time, and secretly swore in his heart that when he learned the secret art in the future, he would definitely return to Shaolin Temple to avenge today's insult.

When he went down the mountain, he happened to encounter heavy rain and had to find a cave to shelter from the rain.

When taking shelter from the rain, it happened to encounter a landslide, and there was nowhere to hide, so he could only flee to the depths of the cave.

The cave collapsed, and he was stunned, waking up to find himself in a natural cavern.

In the cave, he saw the bones of an ancient man.

He didn't know who the man was, but he was wearing a robe in which a fragment of a golden bell hooded iron cloth was hidden.

The book seemed to have been torn in half, and the second half was missing, so he could only practice according to the first half.

It took him a full decade to finally get it.

For decades, no one has been able to break through his golden bell hood.

No one even knew that he only had half a volume of cheats.

Bai Zhou looked at him calmly: "The golden bell cover, the iron cloth shirt, and even the yang spell." Cultivating this spell, your body is also the most rigid and yang. I can't see it in a short time, but after a long time, there will inevitably be problems with your physical body. ”

"The second half of the cheats is about how to dissolve this supreme yang qi."

"If this Yang Qi is not dissolved as soon as possible, it will gather an inch below your dantian. When the yang turns to the extreme, it becomes your weak point, and it only takes a Mithril bullet to nullify your spells. ”

"You, you ......" The golden cymbal has long lost the calm and leisure just now. His countenance was distorted by anger and horror, "! I'll kill you. ”

He raised the golden cymbal, trying to ring it, but found that the golden cymbal only made a few muffled sounds, and there was nothing strange about it.

Bai Zhou continued: "This Jin Bo does not recognize you as the Lord. You have to infuse it with Reiki to drive it. Now that you have no aura, it will no longer listen to you. ”

The golden cymbals were unwilling, threw down the pair of golden cymbals in anger, roared, and rushed towards Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou looked at the blood bar floating on his head, it was originally 400 points, but since he broke the other party's exercises, the blood bar has decreased rapidly. It's now below 100.

"Sorceress, be careful!"

Black Butterfly and the others wanted to fly to the rescue, but Bai Zhou had already thrown a punch, which hit the golden cymbal in the chest.

As the sound of bone cracking sounded, the health bar of the golden cymbal plummeted by 50. Coupled with his original injury, the health bar dropped to 20 points at once.

The golden cymbal's face was like ashes, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He knew he had lost today.