Chapter 18 Iron Cloth Shirt VS Musket (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
The full-level iron cloth shirt was promoted again, so Ning Buqi only felt that he already had the strength to be fearless of everything.
For the first time since he came to this world, he really felt that he could do whatever he wanted, and looked at Huang Feihong who was standing not far in front of him, and a faint smile spread out from the corner of Ning Buqi's mouth.
"You can't stop my ......"
Shaking his head slightly, Ning Buqi's eyes glanced out at the street behind, at this time, there were no ordinary people on the street, on both sides of the street, countless strong men presented different gangs gathered, but they were all gang leaders of various gangs in Foshan with their little brothers to watch Huang Feihong's big drama of arresting Ning Buqi.
"Today I am here to set up a stick, from now on, Foshan underground to respect me, but if there is a disobedient person it is better to leave Foshan immediately......"
The cold voice was dispersed by Ning Buqi's agitated and violent qi and blood, faintly with a hint of metallic sound, Ning Buqi stepped forward violently between words, and the figure had already arrived in front of Huang Feihong, the violent energy suddenly exploded, and the air faintly appeared to fluctuate visible to the naked eye, and this time it seemed that even the space had been shaken.
Huang Feihong's face changed, he had only seen Ning Buqi make a move yesterday, but he didn't expect Ning Buqi to be so powerful in one night.
This Southern Fist Grandmaster's hands quickly spread out, and his two hands quickly slapped out, and he didn't dare to take Ning Buqi's blow hard, he only hoped to be able to unload Ning Buqi's power.
It's just that the full-level iron cloth shirt is improved again, and at this time, Ning Buqi's kung fu is at least two realms higher than Yan Zhendong, especially the final realm is directly beyond the limits of human beings, and Huang Feihong's protagonist is still a person after all.
At this moment, under Ning Buqi's full strength, Huang Feihong's hands just touched Ning Buqi, and suddenly he felt an incomparable force emerge, and in an instant, Huang Feihong's body trembled, as if he had encountered thunder, half of his body stiffened, and then Ning Buqi's body slammed into his body, and the violent force suddenly knocked Huang Feihong out.
"Congratulations to the host for earning 378 faith ......"
"Congratulations to the host for earning 426 faith ............"
"Congratulations to the host for earning one hundred and ninety-seven faith ............"
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The system's furious prompts began to sound violently and continuously, and Huang Feihong, the first person in the Foshan martial arts world, was defeated with one move, which obviously made all the onlookers in the gang begin to be afraid.
At this moment, these people no longer dared to take what Ning Buqi said before to heart.
"I said, you can't stop my ......"
One blow knocked Huang Feihong out, but Ning Buqi did not pursue, but indifferently watched Huang Feihong fall to the ground and then get up, a generation of grandmasters is worthy of being a generation of grandmasters, even if he was knocked away by an existence like Ning Buqi that exceeded the limits of human beings, but at the last moment, he also unloaded most of his strength, although he was knocked to the ground, he did not suffer multiple injuries.
At this moment, getting up again, Huang Feihong's face had already begun to become solemn, his figure moved forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Ning Buqi, and his legs suddenly turned into a storm and kicked out towards Ning Buqi.
Shadowless legs, Huang Feihong's famous stunt, Huang Feihong kicked at least dozens of kicks in the blink of an eye.
Ning Buqi looked indifferently at Huang Feihong's move, this shadowless leg is indeed as fast as lightning, not only fast, but there is no warning between the legs, it is absolutely difficult to block it as a normal person, but at this time, in Ning Buqi's eyes, the speed of each leg of Huang Feihong is already clearly visible, and he can even clearly capture the trajectory of Huang Feihong's leg method, and he can punch it back at any time.
However, Ning Buqi didn't do this, instead of knocking Huang Feihong's shadowless leg back, he let Huang Feihong's shadowless leg kick him one after another.
"It's Shadowless Legs...... Hit the ......"
"Master Huang has made a trick......"
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The sound of surprise sounded from the surrounding streets, most of the people in those gangs had also practiced a few hands, and they worshiped Huang Feihong more than ordinary people, and if Huang Feihong was defeated at this moment, they would probably have to live in the shadow of Ning Buqi, so they were extremely happy to see Huang Feihong's shadowless legs and achievements one by one.
However, being kicked by Huang Feihong's shadowless legs, Ning Buqi's figure only retreated two steps back.
The strongest stunt of the generation of grandmaster Huang Feihong, the shadowless leg, gave Ning Buqi the feeling that it was not enough at all at this moment.
The full-level iron cloth shirt is further improved, and the power beyond the limit of human beings is indeed no longer a force that physical mortals can compete with.
Ning Buqi showed a smile, stretched out his palm, grabbed Huang Feihong's legs and feet and threw Huang Feihong out violently, this time, Huang Feihong finally failed to unload Ning Buqi's strength, and was directly thrown away by Ning Buqi, crashed into the door panel of a store next to him and fell into the store.
"Congratulations to the host for earning 1,230 faith ............"
"Congratulations to the host for earning 1,780 faith ......"
"Congratulations to the host for earning 1,645 faith ......"
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The belief value began to rise rapidly, and this time it was obvious that all the gang characters on the lookers were frightened, and Ning Buqi was actually the same as abusing Huang Feihong, which was really a bit exaggerated to make them not believe it.
Throwing Huang Feihong out at once, Ning Buqi took a step forward and just wanted to continue to deter all the gang figures present, when suddenly, a trace of palpitations appeared in his heart.
“fire......”
Suddenly, a muffled voice rang out from afar, followed by a dull gunshot.
Ning Buqi was shocked in his heart, and suddenly, he only felt a few stinging pains on his body, and the outer skin of the iron cloth shirt was torn open in an instant, and then, the Kevlar fiber-like thing under the epidermis instantly wrapped the object that broke the outer skin of the iron cloth shirt.
The foreigners' musketeers shot at themselves...... The iron cloth shirt that was promoted at the full level blocked the foreign gun......
Two thoughts popped up in Ning Buqi's mind, he raised his head, and in the distance, at the top of a house, several foreign soldiers with foreign guns were looking at him in a squatting posture.
"Okay, just right, today I will go from the gang to the martial arts world, and then to the government and foreigners to cook and fight together, from now on, Foshan, with me as ...... respect"
Looking coldly at the foreigner who still maintained a shooting posture on the roof and began to reload again, Ning Buqi tore off the clothes on his upper body violently, his sturdy body was suddenly exposed, and several places that were injured by foreign guns did not flow too much blood, and the iron bullets of foreign guns did not completely enter it, at this moment, with the squirming of the muscles in his body, those iron bullets were squeezing out and falling from his wounds.
"He, he, he............ He actually blocked the iron bullet of the foreign gun......"
"How is that possible...... Is he a human or a ghost............
“GOD............”
“satan............”
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"Congratulations to the host for earning 2,300 faith ............"
"Congratulations to the host for earning 2,160 ............"
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All kinds of frightened voices began to sound wildly along with the hints of faith harvest, and Ning Buqi looked at those foreign musketeers but showed a hideous sneer.